On a quiet night, I was walking towards my home. Orphaned and alone, I never imagined that my life would end so suddenly—I was hit by a truck.
But fate had something else in store. By the will of a god, my soul transmigrated into Vegeta's body after his defeat at the hands of Goku during their first encounter. Vegeta's body was gravely injured, which made it easier for my soul to merge and take over. Thanks to the god who sent me, this impossible feat became reality.
Now, as the new Vegeta, I vowed to live a life of my own—fulfilling my desires and ambitions in the Dragon Ball world.
The first thing I did was return to a branch of the Frieza Force to heal and recover. Inside the healing pod, my body was restored completely. While recuperating, I ordered one of the scientists to build me a gravity chamber. With their advanced technology, they completed it within a week.
During that week, I focused on improving my qi control. My fight with Goku had shown me just how powerful control over energy could be. With proper mastery, one point of qi could unleash ten times, or even a hundred times, my combat power. I began by sensing the qi within my body and shaping it into simple forms like circles and squares.
A week later, I left for Planet Namek on a ship equipped with the gravity chamber. The journey would take about a month, so I used that time to train my body relentlessly. After recovering from my near-fatal injuries, my zenkai boost had already raised my combat power to 30,000. By the end of the voyage, I could hide my energy signature completely, and my combat power had risen to 40,000. Still far from the three million needed to reach Super Saiyan, but progress nonetheless.
Upon landing on Namek, I followed the nearest living qi signature until I was guided to the Grand Elder. He agreed to meet with me, and after a discussion, he unlocked my hidden potential. My power skyrocketed to 1 million. I also warned him of Frieza's impending arrival, something he was already aware of.
I then proposed a deal: I would defend Namek from Frieza if he allowed me to use the Dragon Balls. Since the wishes could only be made in the Namekian language, he wasn't afraid of me making selfish or evil demands.
With the Dragon Balls gathered, I made my three wishes:
1. The ability to survive in space.
2. The power to heal myself and others, like Dende.
3. The ability to teleport anywhere, as long as I knew the destination.
All my wishes were granted.
With my newfound abilities, I threw myself into ruthless training to reach the three million combat power needed before Frieza arrived. Three months passed. When Frieza finally came, so did the Z Fighters. But by then, my base combat power had exceeded 4 million, and I had already achieved Super Saiyan without the same emotional turmoil Goku endured.
When the battle began, I fought Frieza head-on. This time, there was no hesitation. I overpowered him, prevented him from destroying the planet, and completely incinerated him.
Afterward, I met Goku and came to an understanding with the Z Fighters. Goku was overjoyed to finally have a strong sparring partner. Bulma, too, began showing interest in me.
For the first time in this world, I felt I had taken control of my destiny.
Status:
Combat Power (Base): 4,000,000
Super Saiyan: 200,000,000
Skills: Space Survival, Healing, Teleportation