“I’m going to send you to planet Grainosa!” King Vegeta said, “a planet where giants live.
In the past, many of my conquerors have failed.
But at that time, I didn’t have someone like you.”
Vegeta was over-praising him, so much that Zuki almost felt sick in the stomach.
‘It seems that I need to hasten with my plans.’ He thought while trying to remember details about the planet he was meant to conquer.
As it was said, it was a planet of a giant alien race.
The gravity was around 2 times that of planet Vegeta.
It’s not that much if you use Ki to counter the extra gravity.
But if you don’t, it would be exhausting to move around.
Not to mention, the people of that planet have very high power levels, ranging from 50 thousand to above.
‘With the higher gravity, how quickly it would exhaust us, not many Saiyans can conquer that planet.
Even if someone like Vegeta used great ape form, they would be surrounded by other giants and get beaten down.’ He thought.
‘And he would get exhausted quickly.’
“As it’s a dangerous mission, I’ll let you take 5 elites with you,” Vegeta said with a smile, one that looked vicious.
‘So, get rid of me and 5 others…’ he thought.
“I think I can handle it alone.” Zukishi smiled, “Where is the fun if I can’t take on all of them with my team?”
“Hahaha!
I like your spirit!
But your team are low-class warriors, are you sure they can handle that?” Vegeta laughed loudly.
“Don’t worry, your majesty.
They would be there only to watch,” said Zukishi with a sincere tone.
“And remember,” Vegeta placed his hand on Zukishi’s shoulder, “Do not blow up the planet.
We need to conquer it.
It will bring our race a huge fortune.”
“Understood,” replied Zukishi.
He smiled got wider, making the other people around believe that he was excited to fight against a really strong race.
But in truth, Zukishi found the situation funny.
He would go to another planet, to finish his own agenda.
“By the way, how far is that planet?” he asked.
“It’s five months away,” replied Vegeta.
“It’s a good thing you got a comfortable ship.
You can even train for them.”
“Thank you for your confidence.
I’ll be back with good news,” replied Zukishi.
“You’re dismissed now,” Vegeta turned and walked to his throne.
Zukishi nodded as he turned and left.
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‘The motherfucker!
Does he think he’s the only one with a brain.
Forget it!
I’ll head to planet Cereal now.’ He thought as he walked toward a seat.
Next to him was a red-colored alien, the same one who met him.
“I don’t get it.
What’s the use of learning Namekian for you?” asked Dordo.
“Just do it.” He said as he placed the helmet on his head.
“I know what I am doing.”
One of the advantages of this world was the advanced technologies you’d have access to.
Because they were connected to Frieza’s army, they had access to technologies from all of the universe.
One of them was instant language learning.
They could simply install a whole language in one’s brain.
“Alright.
But you should know.
You’ll suffer a week from headaches and intense nightmares,” warned the alien.
“It’s worth it,” replied Zukishi.
The alien pressed a button from the remote he had.
A jolt of electricity ran through Zukishi’s mind;
The next second, everything turned black.
When he opened his eyes, he felt as if he was someone who lost his memories.
The only things he knew were two languages and how to fight.
Then, he remembered who he was, why he was there, and that he was a transmigator.
He even had access to more of this body’s memories, and the Ki techniques along with the martial arts he had learned.
‘It’s not as bad as I thought.
There was an extra benefit for this.’ He smiled as he took down the helmet.
No, the fitter description would be that he relived through these memories again.
‘Great, now that I can speak Namekian, I can head to Namek and Cereal and make my wishes… Though, the last step would be learning the password.
Still, I’ll figure out a thing on the way.’ He thought to himself.
He didn’t immediately issue an order for his team to leave the planet.
Since he had been thinking of taking a risk, he went to his bank and cashed out his money in a universal form of some precious metal, which looked like metal pipes.
After that, he bought a couple of healing pods with the necessary liquid and materials, requesting to install them in his spaceship.
After that, he bought a bunch of drinks and food… a man has desires.
On the way, it took him longer than expected to finish doing all of the business.
Many cute girls were giving him signals, and some were too good to be ignored.
It took two days to finish his preparations.
It was night when his team appeared in front of his house.
Sala put her hands on her hips, looking at him with her scouter, eyes eating him.
Well, Saiyans can’t help it.
Both genders are attracted to power.
“Stop staring at me with your eyes.
Get in the ship, you and Moro.
We’re going to leave now.” He said.
Sala coughed, and Maro approached, saying, “Zukishi.
Are we really going to planet Grainosa.
Even with your new power level, we wouldn’t stand a chance…”
Sala nodded, “Yes.
It’s clearly a scheme to get rid of us.
Why did you accept!
Though, I admire your courage.
It’s not logical.”
“Just get in, we’ll talk in the ship.” Zukishi said calmly.
The two looked at each other before following Zukishi inside the ship.
Zukishi took a seat and said, “Sala, head in the space in the direction of that planet.”
She went to another computer, pressing buttons.
The ship raised.
“Turn off your scouters.” He ordered firmly.
The two didn’t say anything, sensing the change in Zukishi’s tone.
They did as they were told, turned off their scouters, and threw them away.
“By now, it’s even obvious to the most barbarian warrior with no brain that I’m targeted because I’m growing too strong.” He said as he joined his hands together and leaned.
Sala and Maro, who sat in front of him, nodded.
“It’s even more obvious when Vegeta asked me to take 5 elites with me.
I suspect he’d send them as reinforcements as well.
“So, I’ll be short.” He looked at them, “I’m planning to rebel.
I don’t like working for Vegeta or Frieza.
So, what do you say about joining me.”
Even though strength was the most important, he still needed followers to do things for him.
Each had a talent, and one couldn’t do everything on their own.
Heck, even when fighting against a swarm of weaker opponents, having strong followers would accelerate things.
Not to mention, both of the Saiyans were educated and weren’t all about just fighting.
Sala opened her eyes widely, “Zuki… Do you have a fever or something!
You’re talking about rebelling!
You know, your power level is a lot, and you may take on two elites.
But what about three, four, or thousands!”
Maro crossed his arms.
“You seriously think you can do this.
And you ask us, low-class fighters, to be in your aid.”
Zukishi smiled, “Just tell me.
If I rebelled, will you stand with me, or against me.”
Sala deadpanned, “As long as you make me a queen.”
Zukishi paused for a second, scanned her from up to down, and she looked nice.
Since she asked nicely and wasn’t aggressive, maybe he could give her a chance.
“Alright, not like I’m planning to stay single.
What do you want, Maro?” He asked.
“Take my family and children out of planet Vegeta,” he said, “though nothing bad will happen to them, right?
I don’t have other reasons to fight and conquer the planet besides supporting my family!”
“So, I take this as a yes.” Zukishi smiled,
“Yes. New chapters come out on g.com first.
So, when do we attack?” Sala said.
Maro nodded.
Zukishi laughed.
“Hey!
I’m not stupid.
First thing first.
We won’t attack.
We’ll grow stronger.”
“Oh!
You mean that method!” Maro opened his jaw and nodded quickly.
“What method?” Sala asked.
“Remember when I said some jumped on Zukishi.
That’s a lie.” Maro explained, “Zukishi here cut his tail and fought my great ape form.
After that, he sustained high-level injuries, which caused him to spike in power level.”
“That’s one quick way,” Zukishi said, “I’d beat you up guys and heal you.
I’ve already got enough healing liquid.”
Sala smiled weirdly, “I like to be hit by my man.
But not in a way to stimulate growth.”
“Don’t worry,” Zukishi smiled, “It’s just sparring.
Still, you can stay behind and not grow stronger.
I won’t mind.”
“What’s the big deal about getting a bit injured?” Maro stood up excited, “the way you fought my great ape form is inspiring.
It’s be a shame if I back out.”
Sala sighed, “Fine.
Whatever.
Who the fuck passes on a chance to grow stronger?”
Zukishi put a leg above another, and said, “for now, we’ll be heading to that planet.
But, we’ll change the route to planet Cereal after a few months.
Occasionally, we’ll stop.”
“Very well then.” Sala said as she walked to the navigating keyboard.
On her way, her tail brushed slightly against his face.
Zukishi felt strange.
He was a human, yet the tail action felt more lewd than hands holding.
Maro sighed, “I should have brought my woman with me.”
“Don’t worry, you’ll get to bring her soon.” Said Zukishi, standing up and walking to the gravity room.
“I’ll do training on my own.
If you are bored, take a nap.”
“I think so.” Maro went to the sleeping room.
As Zukishi entered the training room, he closed the door behind him.
“One point five.” He said, and the gravity increased.
Not using Ki to push against the gravity, he moved around.
His body felt heavier, yet, he could move around with more ease than the first time.
‘Since I’m not in a hurry… I’ll take it to the next level…’
Instead of increasing the gravity, he increased the intensity of the training.
Things went smoother with the session until he was done a few hours later.
When he left, he hit a shower, before joining the other two for a meal.
“Alright guys.
We’re going to stop by a moonless planet nearby.
And I’ll spar with you for a while.” He said, an evil smirk finding its way to his face.
Maro forced a smile, while Sala gave him a side eye.
Sala smiled, “You’re going to beat me, aren’t you?”
“You make it sound better than it would be,” replied Zukishi.
“Oh… yeah.
I’m excited.
Too bad some old man has to join,” she bit her button lip.
‘Am I not supposed to be the shameless one.’ He thought, his face’s muscles working hard not to move.
‘the one making the first move or something… this seductive look almost made me forget she annihilated a civilization on her own… Well, let’s blame it on King Cold.’
Saiyan lore.
Typical males attracted to strong women, mentally, if they don’t yield, and they present a challenge.
Women typically attracted to stronger guys who could dominate them in a fight, so they fight back verbally.
“Hah…” he took a deep breath, “If you do well as much as hitting me, I’ll have a private grappling with you.”
“Deal then!” she stood up, going straight to the navigation room.