"Boom!"
Vegeta's body flew out like a cannonball, a golden aura trailing a long wake behind him as he crashed heavily into a cliff not far away.
The cliff collapsed with a roar, rubble flying and dust filling the air as huge rocks shattered into countless small pieces, burying Vegeta's body under the debris.
Vegeta lay in the pile of rubble, limbs splayed, looking up at the green sky. Golden clouds drifted slowly through his field of vision; he looked a bit dazed, his eyes vacant.
Are you kidding me?
My, Vegeta's, power level has already risen to 160,000, yet I can't even beat such a nobody?
This is impossible, absolutely impossible!
His fists clenched amidst the rubble, nails digging into his flesh, and his teeth ground together with a creaking sound.
"That's more like it," Dyspo smiled smugly, crossing his arms, his purple face full of satisfaction.
"It seems Caselar really wasn't prepared just now," Cocotte also smiled, hands behind her back, leaning forward slightly as she watched the battlefield with interest.
Vegeta was fuming, his aura exploding again, sending rubble flying in all directions.
He leaped up from the pile of rubble, energy erupting from him once more, the golden light even more dazzling than before.
"Whoosh!"
Vegeta rushed up and unleashed a flurry of punches and kicks at Caselar. Shadows of fists and gusts from his kicks rained down like a violent storm, each strike carrying all his rage and power.
Caselar steadily blocked all of Vegeta's incoming attacks. His arms and palms were like iron walls, keeping every one of Vegeta's punches and kicks at bay with a dense "pah-pah" sound.
Seizing an opportunity, he kicked Vegeta in the chest. His toes struck the center of the chest armor with a dull thud.
Vegeta flew backward once again, his feet scraping the ground and leaving two long tracks. Soil flew as he plowed two deep trenches into the Earth.
"Thud!"
Vegeta stumbled, his body swaying a few times, nearly falling. He knelt on one knee, supporting himself with one hand on the ground. His expression grew increasingly distorted, veins bulging on his forehead and his eyes bloodshot.
Can I not even defeat a guy like this?
I am the Prince of the Saiyans!
When did such a powerful figure appear in the universe?
His chest heaved violently, his breathing ragged. Sweat slid down his cheeks, dripping onto the deep blue soil.
"Kid, you're not good enough!" Caselar snorted coldly. Suddenly, a weapon resembling a handgun appeared in his hand. The gun was silver-white with a sleek design, and blue light flowed around the muzzle.
The next moment, Caselar aimed the muzzle of the handgun at Vegeta's body, his arm extended and his gaze locked on.
"Just surrender!" Caselar chuckled, his lips curling into a victorious arc.
"A gun? You're actually using something like this against me, Vegeta?" Vegeta's teeth ached with rage. He stood up from the ground, teeth clenched and fists cracking, as his golden aura rose once more.
"Bang!"
Caselar didn't hesitate; he pulled the trigger and fired directly at Vegeta.
A Spiral Light Flame erupted from the muzzle, the blue light spinning as it shot out, tracing a spiral path through the air with a sharp whistling sound.
"Whoosh!"
The Spiral Light Flame rushed toward Vegeta at extreme speed, so fast that Vegeta's pupils didn't even have time to contract.
"Hmph, a mere trick!" Vegeta roared. He crossed his arms in front of his chest, his golden aura surging, intending to tank the incoming Spiral Light Flame with his body.
"Pop!"
The Spiral Light Flame quickly covered Vegeta, enveloping his entire person in blue light.
An astonishing scene unfolded.
Vegeta's body rapidly shrank. His limbs retracted, his torso compressed, and his whole being was squeezed into a ball as if by an invisible hand.
In less than three seconds, Vegeta's body had shrunk to the size of a thumb. Both ends became pointed as he curled into a ball, looking like a tiny seed lying quietly on the soil.
Caselar stepped forward quickly, leaned down, and grabbed the shrunken Vegeta. He pinched the tiny body between his fingers and placed him into a box at his waist.
The box closed with a soft "click."
Broly's eyes widened, his mouth slightly open in shock. He stared blankly at Caselar's flashy maneuver, the mineral water bottle in his hand nearly falling to the ground.
Rez rubbed his chin, his gaze falling on the silver-white handgun as he remembered.
This was a weapon unique to the Pride Troopers.
Back then, Jiren used this kind of weapon to shrink a giant crab to the size of a thumb and imprison it.
That unlucky guy Vegeta was defeated so quickly.
"Next!" Caselar looked at Broly provocatively, his chin slightly raised with a smug smile. He even spun the gun around his finger with a practiced and flashy motion.
Broly looked at the Energy Gun in Caselar's hand, intense interest flickering in his pupils. His eyes lit up as if he were seeing a novel toy.
This gun looks like fun!
"I'm not full yet," Broly patted his stomach, looking a bit embarrassed.
"This is food from our spaceship. Broly, have some," Rez pulled out a sausage and handed it to Broly.
Broly hurriedly took it, holding the sausage in both hands. He turned it over and over, looking at it, and was about to eat it in one bite.
"You have to peel off the packaging first," Rez said, personally demonstrating to Broly how to peel the sausage. He pinched a corner of the packaging and gave it a gentle tear, revealing the red casing.
Broly watched silently, his eyes fixed unblinkingly on Rez's fingers, finally understanding.
Then, Broly mimicked Rez, carefully peeling off the sausage's packaging. His movements were clumsy but earnest. He then took a bite of the sausage.
His teeth cut into the casing with a crisp "crunch," and the aroma of meat exploded in his mouth.
Broly's eyes immediately lit up, widening into circles. He was beyond excited, his chewing speed increasing. His cheeks puffed out, and a bit of grease even escaped from the corner of his mouth.
Is this thing really this delicious?
This kind of sausage is a food unique to the Saiyans, primarily made from ground animal meat. It's rich in high protein and various nutrients, capable of quickly replenishing physical strength and satisfying hunger.
As for the taste... the texture was quite average.
At least for Rez, it didn't feel like much of a meal. Chewing it was like chewing a piece of unseasoned meat paste, bland and tasteless.
It wasn't even as good as the ham sausages he had eaten on Earth in his previous life.
Even ham sausages mixed with starch were much tastier than this Saiyan sausage.
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