"Soya, you are very arrogant!" Harth looked at Soya coldly, "I never thought after such a long time apart, your combat power has actually increased quite a bit! But strangely, the scouter only shows your combat power is around 500, yet you managed to beat up my two lackeys who have over 1000 combat power! Did you learn some special skill somewhere?"
"So much nonsense!"
Soya was getting a little impatient. Without even moving a hand, he directly released a pressure wave.
"Thud!"
Harth, who was still speaking, immediately felt his body grow heavy and was directly driven into the ground.
Then, only Harth's head remained sticking out.
This scene left Harth somewhat stunned. He immediately turned his head, feeling a sense of the unbelievable.
What's going on?
How did I get into the ground?
How did Soya do this?
"Negative emotional value from Harth +999!"
"Raditz, please begin your performance!" Soya patted Raditz on the shoulder.
"No problem." Raditz didn't hesitate at all. He undid his pants and urinated onto the heads of Harth and the other two.
"Ah... ah... ah..."
Harth and the other two immediately felt a burning pain in their eyes.
What did this kid eat? Why does it sting the eyes so much?
"Negative emotional value from Harth +999!"
"Negative emotional value from Brute..."
"Negative emotional value from Cashew..."
For a moment, the negative emotional values from the three kept refreshing. They all glared furiously at Soya, grinding their teeth hard.
"Open your mouth!" Raditz called out to Harth, "If you don't open your mouth, it's easy to get it in your eyes. That must hurt a lot."
Harth: "..."
Harth's face turned pale with anger, utterly despising this kid Raditz.
Why is this kid so despicable?
And also, why does it feel like the energy in my body is suppressed by something?
I don't even have the strength to get out of the ground.
This is really strange!
Where did Soya learn such a miraculous skill?
"Soya, should we just finish them off?" Raditz leaned close to Soya's ear and whispered, feeling a little panicked inside.
Harth's combat power has already reached 5000.
If he comes for revenge someday, I won't be able to handle it.
It's better to have Soya finish him off as soon as possible.
As for these two underlings with Harth, their combat power is only a little over 1000.
My combat power has already surpassed theirs, so no need to worry.
"Finishing them off is such a waste. Let's keep them as urinals." Soya grinned, "Don't worry, I've attached my energy to them. They can't escape."
Soya wasn't in a hurry to finish off these three.
If they're finished off, there will be no more negative emotional values.
Isn't it better to keep them around to farm negative emotional values?
"That's good, that's good." Raditz breathed a sigh of relief, then rolled his eyes as a sudden idea struck him, "Soya, should we build a public toilet here?"
"Mhmm, mhmm." Soya gave Raditz a thumbs up.
"Negative emotional value from Harth +999!"
"Negative emotional value from Brute..."
"Negative emotional value from Cashew..."
For a moment, Harth and the other two kept refreshing their negative emotional values towards Soya.
"You... how dare you!" Harsh shouted angrily, "I am now the Captain of the King's Guard!"
"Uh... that's a bit troublesome." Raditz scratched his head, feeling a headache coming on, "Maybe we should just kill them."
"It's fine. After today, he won't be anymore." Soya said with a smile.
"Soya, what do you mean?" Raditz was slightly taken aback.
"You'll know in a moment." Soya chuckled, "Let's leave them here for now. Find a chance to build a public toilet here. I'll leave this task to you."
"No problem!" Raditz agreed readily.
"By the way, Raditz, how is your father?" Soya asked.
"My father? I haven't gone home yet." Raditz shook his head, lifting his chin in thought, "He should be fine, probably."
"Come on, let's go to your house and see." Soya smiled slightly.
"Go to my house? You know what, my mom's cooking is really delicious!" Raditz didn't overthink it and readily nodded in agreement.
The two turned and left.
"Soya, you bastard! You'd better let me out! Otherwise, I will absolutely not forgive you!" Harth was still shouting curses from behind.
The two lackeys joined in with their own insults.
By now, the conflict had attracted quite a few onlookers.
Seeing this situation, many Saiyans were somewhat bewildered.
Isn't that Soya?
When did he become so strong?
Wait a minute!
His combat power is only a little over 500!
Harth is the Captain of the Guard.
Did Soya learn some special skill?
But, by provoking Captain Harth, won't your future be pretty miserable?
"I'm going to take another leak!" After saying this, Raditz turned back and squeezed out a few more drops.
Soya: "..."
What a talent.
Raditz quickly ran back again, chuckling gleefully.
Soya paid no more attention to Harth and the others, and walked with Raditz towards his home.
Many people on the scene looked at each other, utterly speechless.
"What are you all standing around for? Hurry up and get me out!" Harth shouted at the crowd of onlookers.
Immediately, several Saiyans started digging, trying to pull Harth out.
However, no matter how hard these Saiyans tried, they couldn't budge the ground where Harth and the others were trapped even a little bit.
Everyone on the scene wore expressions of confusion, feeling a sense of the unbelievable.
Although the ground of Planet Vegeta is quite solid, with their strength, they should be able to dig through it easily.
Why can't they move it?
This is really strange!
"Speaking of which, Soya, how do you plan to save Planet Vegeta? Can you really beat that Frieza guy?" Raditz twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, still asking with some unease.
Soya smiled mysteriously and did not answer the question.
"You aren't thinking of giving Frieza more of that Combat God Water again, are you? The problem is... Prince Vegeta already tried that method." Raditz scratched his head, growing more and more curious.
"Yeah, once it's been used, it doesn't work anymore." Soya nodded.
"I heard from Prince Vegeta that Frieza's combat power really is 100 million! He truly is the Emperor of the Universe. That guy is really terrifying!" Raditz sucked in a cold breath, his heart growing more panicked.
100 million combat power!
With my level of combat power, I could be wiped out easily.
"A combat power of just 100 million isn't really anything." Soya revealed a confident smile.
"Isn't really anything?" Raditz curled his lip.
You really dare to say that.
You say it as if your combat power has already reached 100 million.
However, Raditz was quite smart. He knew what should be said and what shouldn't.
Anyway, by sticking with Soya, in dangerous moments, he might transfer me to a safe place.
I, Raditz, worked hard to go from being a lab rat to being a lackey. I should do what a lackey ought to do.
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