Nappa's anger had become almost tangible.
As a proud Saiyan warrior who had followed Prince Vegeta across countless planets, conquering world after world, he had never suffered humiliation like this.
Six Saibamen. Each one equivalent to a power level of 1,200. Valuable combat assets.
And yet they had been wiped out like flies by a single Earthling.
Worse, that same Earthling was now looking at him like he was nothing.
That kind of look was something only he and Vegeta had ever given others.
"Unforgivable… absolutely unforgivable!"
Nappa's muscles swelled as his aura surged outward. Loose stones around him began to rise and tremble under the pressure.
Each step he took left a deep imprint in the ground.
"I will tear you apart! Rip that mouth off your face and show you what it means to anger a Saiyan!"
Yamcha's expression sharpened.
He knew better than to underestimate Nappa. The difference between a Saibaman and a true Saiyan warrior was enormous.
The energy Nappa was releasing now was far beyond before.
Yamcha inhaled deeply, bending his knees slightly as he prepared to activate a triple Kaio-ken.
Then suddenly
Whoosh!
A small pink figure shot out from the side like a bouncing ball and landed directly in front of him.
"Uncle Yamcha, take a break!"
"The green monsters were ugly. This bald guy looks cleaner. I will handle him!"
It was a four-year-old child wearing a pink jacket with the word BADMAN printed across it.
His purple hair stuck out wildly, and from behind, he looked harmless. Almost too cute for the battlefield.
Trin turned his head and winked at Yamcha, his bright eyes full of playful mischief.
"Dad said you are the technical type. This kind of musclehead is perfect practice for me. I want to see if I can knock him away with one punch!"
Yamcha blinked, nearly losing control of his gathered energy.
"Trin? Do not mess around. His power level is over 4,000, and he is furious. This is dangerous!"
"It is fine."
Trin stepped forward, facing Nappa without a trace of fear. He curled his finger in a taunting gesture, exactly like Krillin.
"Hey, big bald guy. I am your opponent."
His voice was childish, but his tone carried bold confidence.
Nappa stopped.
He looked down at the tiny figure, barely reaching his knee, and suddenly burst out laughing.
"Ha! Hahaha! Are you people serious? Sending a child to fight me?"
He pointed at Trin, laughing so hard his expression twisted.
"Vegeta, look at this! Are they mocking me?"
Vegeta did not laugh.
Instead, his eyes narrowed.
Something felt wrong.
No tail. Not a Saiyan hybrid. But that energy… it was far too steady. Too controlled for a child.
In the distance, Krillin leaned casually against a rock, making no move to stop his son.
He even pulled out a bag of sunflower seeds and started snacking.
"System, scan Trin's current state."
[Scanning individual…]
[Name: Trin]
[Race: Enhanced Human | Saitama Limiter Break Factor 3.5% | Brief Family Genius Gene]
[Power Level: 2,800 base | ??? physical durability classified as indestructible]
[Traits: Growth through adversity | Early-stage One Strike Kill ability]
[Assessment: A humanoid tyrannosaur disguised as a child. Recommendation: Nappa should consider life insurance.]
"You little brat! If you want to die, I will grant your wish!"
Nappa finally snapped.
Boom!
He vanished and reappeared above Trin in an instant.
His massive fist, larger than the child's head, came crashing down with enough force to crush a tank.
"Trin, move!"
Piccolo shouted from afar, instinctively stepping forward.
Then everything froze.
Bang!
A heavy, metallic impact echoed.
Dust rose as the ground collapsed into a crater ten meters wide.
At the center, Trin had not moved a single step.
He simply raised one small hand and caught the punch.
That tiny palm, still soft with baby fat, held back Nappa's full strike.
The rock beneath Trin's feet had shattered, his legs sinking slightly into the ground, yet his face showed no pain.
Only confusion.
"That is it?"
Trin blinked, clearly disappointed.
"That felt soft. My dad hits harder when he massages my shoulders. Did you not eat today? Want some chocolate?"
Nappa's pupils shrank.
His mind struggled to process what just happened.
That punch had at least half his strength behind it.
Even the man who killed the Saibamen would not have blocked it so easily.
"What is this kid made of… steel?!"
The feedback from the impact ran up his arm, leaving it numb.
"I do not believe this!"
Driven by rage and humiliation, Nappa attacked again.
Punch after punch rained down like a storm.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Each strike carried explosive force, enough to level hills.
At first, Trin blocked with one hand.
Then he stopped bothering.
He simply covered his head and let the blows land.
"Hey! You are getting dirt everywhere! This is a new jacket!"
Trin complained loudly in the middle of the barrage.
"My mom bought this for me. It is expensive! Now it is dirty! You are so rude!"
In the distance, Vegeta's expression darkened.
"This cannot be…"
He stared at Trin, his hand tightening around his armor.
"That body… even stronger than the enhanced soldiers in Frieza's army. What kind of monster exists on this planet?"
Goku, on the other hand, was thrilled.
"Wow! Trin is even tougher than Gohan! Krillin, what do you feed him? I want Gohan to train like that too!"
Krillin spat out a sunflower seed shell and replied calmly.
"Nothing special. Just push-ups under thirty times gravity every day and some nutrition drinks I do not fully understand. Mostly good genetics."
At the center of the battlefield, Nappa finally stopped.
He was breathing heavily, drenched in sweat. Fear had crept into his eyes.
As the dust cleared, Trin stood there unharmed.
Only his hair was messy, and a few dusty footprints marked his jacket.
He brushed himself off, his expression suddenly turning serious.
"Finished?"
"You made my clothes dirty. Now I am getting mad."
Whoosh!
He vanished.
Pure physical speed. No visible energy shift.
Nappa only saw a blur before a crushing pain exploded in his abdomen.
"Gah…!"
His eyes bulged as his body folded forward.
Trin's small fist had sunk deep into his stomach, cracking even the armor on his back.
The force sent Nappa flying into the sky.
"I am not done yet!"
Trin bent his knees slightly, bringing his hands together at his waist.
"Kamehameha!"
A brilliant blue beam shot upward, striking Nappa midair.
Boom!
His armor shattered completely as his body was blasted away like a meteor, crashing deep into a distant mountain.