“Prince Vegeta!”
Unbeknownst to him, the corridor was already crowded with people. At this moment, Bardock looked at Raditz and Nappa who were lying on the ground like dead dogs, and then at Vegeta who was being stepped on by Jiang Nan's foot. His face was filled with disbelief.
The noble Prince Vegeta, was actually being stepped on by an unknown Saiyan?
Hearing the voice, Jiang Nan turned his head and glanced. He was stunned in place in just that one glance.
Bardock!
“You better get your foot off of him! Prince Vegeta, Prince Vegeta, are you okay?”
Several Saiyans behind Bardock hastily spoke out, their eyes radiating killing intent as they looked at Jiang Nan.
Jiang Nan completely ignored these stares, fixed his gaze on Bardock for a few more seconds, and suddenly broke into a grin, “Bardock!”
“You know me?”
Bardock furrowed his brows. He had absolutely no impression of this little brat.
“Know you? How could I not know you.”
Jiang Nan chuckled lightly, then lowered his head and glanced at Vegeta who was still gritting his teeth. In the instant he lifted his foot, he directly kicked him flying.
“Prince Vegeta!”
A group of Saiyans immediately rushed forward, supporting the disheveled Vegeta who had been tossed to the ground.
“Get lost!”
The arrogant Vegeta immediately waved his hand, looking at Jiang Nan with savage ferocity, coldly saying, “Putt, you truly are a bastard! Do you want to be enemies with the entire Saiyan royal family?”
“So what?”
Jiang Nan shrugged. What he lamented was that the power level detection glasses hadn't become widespread yet. Otherwise, if he just unleashed his ki a bit, it would be a good opportunity to let these people experience his power level.
Power level surpassing ten thousand, while perhaps not overly shocking to Bardock, for him to achieve that at his age, was definitely quite shocking!
“Kill him!”
Vegeta couldn’t endure it any longer, and roared out an order.
“Yes!”
Hearing Vegeta's command, a group of lower-class Saiyan warriors immediately sprang into action. Each of them had excited expressions on their faces, their eyes flashing with an intense red light as they looked at Jiang Nan.
“Prince Vegeta...”
Bardock suddenly spoke up, “This guy called Putt, he’s quite powerful!”
“Powerful? How powerful could he be? I don't believe that this many people can’t kill him! Bardock, your son Raditz nearly got killed by this scum, are you sure you won’t make a move?”
Vegeta looked at Bardock with a dark, gloomy expression.
“I...”
Bardock opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, a series of explosions and roars reverberated through the room. The next second, a wave of screams rang out.
“This guy...”
Bardock turned his head and looked over. At least ten Saiyans who had charged at Jiang Nan were lying on the ground, their fates unknown. What was even more terrifying was that a huge hole had been punched through the custom-made material of the ceiling of the rest room.
He knew, of course, that the entire rest room was made of special materials. Even if a warrior with a power level of several hundred released an energy blast, let alone one with a power level of several thousand, it wouldn’t be able to leave even a scratch on it.
Therefore...
“This young man called Putt, his power level should be about the same as mine!”
The moment this thought arose, Bardock’s pupils instantly constricted and expanded.
How old was he, Bardock?
And how old was Putt?
The age difference between the two, it was more than just exaggerated to describe it.
And Putt’s power level?
It was actually comparable to his?!
“Impossible! Why is Putt so powerful?!”
Naturally, Vegeta had also seen the hole in the ceiling, and his youthful face was filled with disbelief.
He was lauded as the most talented individual within the Saiyan royal family, currently at the mere age of three, he already possessed a power level of four thousand. And what about this guy?
At most, he was a few years older, but he had already achieved a power level of ten thousand?
He wasn’t necessarily thinking that his own talent was inferior to Putt’s, but this guy wasn’t supposed to be a lower-class warrior?
How come!
How could he possibly be so powerful at this age?
“Prince Vegeta, be careful!”
Just as Vegeta was still in shock, Bardock, who had been keeping an eye on Jiang Nan, suddenly cried out in alarm. He then quickly ran to Vegeta’s side, reaching out to swat away an energy blast released by Jiang Nan with a single slap.
Boom!
Rumble! Rumble!
Explosions and roars reverberated continuously throughout the area.
Bardock looked again, and Jiang Nan was no longer in the corridor.
“Put……t!!!!!!”
Vegeta's enraged, bloodthirsty roar echoed.
...
“Heh!”
Jiang Nan, flying through the sky, couldn’t help but let out a chuckle as he heard Vegeta’s angry roar coming from below.
He knew that he was about to inflict a considerable amount of psychological damage to the eternal second-place, Vegeta, in his childhood.
And moreover, after this incident, the feeling of resentment Vegeta held toward Son Goku in the original story, would directly be transferred to Jiang Nan.
Jiang Nan didn’t care about this, of course.
With his Tree-Chopping Space, he was destined to live in Vegeta’s shadow for the next twenty years…even for decades, or even for the rest of his life. Vegeta would have to live under his shadow.
He had an unparalleled confidence in his own growth.
Before long.
Jiang Nan arrived at the square where missions were assigned.
The incident in the lower-class warrior area hadn’t yet fermented, so Jiang Nan hadn’t been noticed and easily accepted a trash mission. He directly boarded a spaceship and left Vegeta’s planet as a lone passenger.
Through the glass window, Jiang Nan watched as the buildings on Vegeta’s planet below gradually shrunk into black dots. He let out a long sigh, muttering:
“Farewell, Vegeta’s planet!”
Indeed, it was a farewell.
Jiang Nan was not going to return to Vegeta’s planet again. Furthermore, after about two years, this planet would become cosmic dust. This farewell was more appropriate than ever.
“Too bad I don’t know the exact location of Earth, otherwise, it would be possible to change course and head to Earth now.”
Speaking of the safest place at this stage, other than Earth, Jiang Nan truly couldn’t think of any other suitable place for him to stabilize and develop with his Tree-Chopping Space.
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