Age 737.
The Seventh Universe, Planet Vegeta.
Spaceship Launch Center.
Nappa, Raditz, and three young boys gathered near a spaceship, occasionally looking up at the sky, eagerly waiting.
"Has Lord Vegeta not arrived yet?" Raditz widened his eyes, "It's been several hours already."
"Maybe he was delayed by something." Nappa whispered his guess.
"Nappa, is Lord Vegeta really going to come with us to the Planet of 10,000 Beasts?" Raditz asked uncertainly.
"If Lord Vegeta doesn't go, with our battle power levels, we absolutely cannot conquer that planet!" Nappa shook his head decisively.
"Should we add a few more people?" Raditz's mouth twitched, his young face changing color.
"Add me!"
A voice sounded from not far away.
The speaker was a young boy, looking about 16 years old, handsome and dashing.
The boy's name was Soya. In a previous life, he was a Dragon Ball fan. Because he became too sleepy watching 'Dragon Ball: Recap', he crossed over here 16 years ago, becoming a Saiyan on Planet Vegeta.
The only problem was, Soya was just a low-class warrior. No matter how he trained, his battle power stagnated after reaching 300.
Fortunately, this troubled fate finally took a turn for the better.
One month ago, while Soya was following Bardack's team to Planet Cereal, he actually activated a magical system, thus embarking on a path of an overpowered life.
Soya had seen this kind of system in some web novels from his previous life. It could collect negative emotion points for draws and obtain battle power.
As long as there were enough negative emotion points, he could continuously draw lots and gain battle power.
Every 10,000 negative emotion points allowed one draw.
Every draw guaranteed a prize!
Last time Soya went to Planet Cereal for logistics support, he gained quite a few negative emotion points and raised his battle power to the height of 600.
However, Soya knew clearly that this level of battle power in the Dragon Ball world was simply trash.
Calculating the time, Soya felt extremely anxious.
From the moment Frieza began summoning the Saiyans back to Planet Vegeta, Soya knew that soon after, Planet Vegeta would be personally destroyed by Frieza.
Currently, the only chance to survive was to go out on a mission with Vegeta and Nappa's team.
Soya had not tried other methods.
For example, setting up a barbecue stall at the palace entrance to attract Whis and Beerus's attention.
If he could get Whis and Beerus to take him to Planet Beerus, not only could he avoid disaster, he might even change his destiny.
Unfortunately, the idea was beautiful, but the reality was cruel.
In those Dragon Ball fanfiction novels, the plots where they attract Whis with something like tech-manipulated starch sausages, why didn't it work when it came to me?
Whis and Beerus did not visit Soya's barbecue stall.
Soya felt a bit upset.
'Is my barbecue not tasty enough?'
'Or was the timing for setting up the stall wrong?'
Fortunately, Soya had activated the negative emotion points system, otherwise he would truly die in this Dragon Ball world where planets could be blown up at any time.
"Soya?" Raditz was slightly stunned, "Aren't you the low-class warrior Soya?"
"Hmph, a low-class warrior, and you have the nerve to follow us on a mission?" Nappa smiled contemptuously, squinting his eyes at Soya.
"Uh, my battle power has doubled. Adding me, you definitely won't lose out!" Soya wasn't angry, grinning as he spoke.
"Battle power doubled?" Raditz was startled, instinctively pressing the button on the scouter on his eye.
"Beep beep!"
The scouter quickly detected Soya's battle power number.
"What? Battle power 600!" Raditz exclaimed, his young face changing color, "What joke is this, when did you raise your battle power to this level?"
"Negative emotion value from Raditz +666!"
Nappa: "..."
Your battle power is only 600, and you call that doubled?
"Negative emotion value from Nappa +333!"
"With this battle power, following you guys shouldn't be a problem, right?" Soya chuckled.
"Nappa, I think it's okay!" Raditz nodded in agreement.
"Hmph, suit yourself." Nappa's expression was cold, not taking Soya seriously.
"But speaking of which, Soya, your battle power increased quite fast. I remember your battle power was only 300 a month ago, and it's already 600 now?" Raditz felt a bit upset inside, but still stepped forward and patted Soya's shoulder with a smile, "Still, my battle power is 700, 100 higher than yours!"
"Hello." Soya ignored Raditz, instead turning to look at the three young boys.
"Hey, I'm talking to you!" Raditz looked displeased.
"Negative emotion value from Raditz +333!"
"Hello!"
The three young boys also greeted Soya.
"What are your names?" Soya asked.
"Carnegie!"
"Kuri!"
"Baru!"
The three young boys stated their names respectively.
Just as they were talking, Vegeta descended from the sky, landing in front of Soya and the others.
Vegeta was only 5 years old this year, wearing Saiyan battle armor, with the royal family's distinctive red cape fluttering in the wind behind him.
After landing, Vegeta's gaze swept over Soya and the others, his eyes carrying coldness and disdain.
"Lord Vegeta!"
Raditz and Nappa and the others quickly bowed in salute.
"Hmph, let's go." Vegeta said indifferently, stepping onto the spaceship.
Soya and the others followed behind.
"Whoosh!"
The spaceship soared into the air, instantly breaking through the atmosphere and speeding towards the direction of the Planet of 10,000 Beasts.
...
Vast starry sky, boundless universe.
Frieza's spaceship hovered near Planet Vegeta.
On the ship, Frieza sat in his baby carriage, a thick smile on his face.
"The Super Saiyan and the Super Saiyan God?" Frieza narrowed his triangular eyes, smiling even more brilliantly.
"Lord Frieza, I believe that is just a clichéd hero legend." His subordinate Berryblue said respectfully.
"Of course I know, but I cannot tolerate even a trace of unease." Frieza chuckled lightly, "No matter what, the Saiyans are creatures with extremely high self-esteem, they absolutely cannot become my loyal servants! It is time for them to be destroyed along with Planet Vegeta."
"But it's truly a pity, the Saiyans are excellent combatants after all." Berryblue sighed.
"Speaking of which, how many Saiyans have returned to Planet Vegeta?" Frieza asked, narrowing his eyes.
"In another month and a half, most Saiyans will have returned. Only a very few Saiyans will need more time to come back." Berryblue provided the answer.
"I cannot wait that long. Let's set it for a month and a half then." Frieza snorted coldly, a flash of killing intent in his eyes.