Vegeta, starting from the Dragon Ball Power Tournament!

"Damn!"

North Kaiwang hurriedly said something vague, which further confirmed Vegeta's suspicion that Sun Wukong and Beerus had already met.

Vegeta looked at the sky, his face gloomy. Sure enough, the development of this world did not change at all because of his butterfly's instigation.

As in his memory, after the Majin Buu incident, Beerus woke up from a prophetic dream and came to Earth to look for the Super Saiyan God.

"Tch!" Vegeta curled his lips disdainfully. He had long known that he was not qualified to transform into a Super Saiyan God. This kind of foresight really made him very unhappy.

"Kakarot, this is the last time. I swear that the future will be completely mine." For Sun Wukong, due to his obsession and some opinions from his previous life, Vegeta was the same as before. I don't like Sun Wukong.

If it weren't for the protagonist's aura, the original person who had been working hard to cultivate would have surpassed Sun Wukong long ago, but he was defeated by various plot kills. Vegeta, who now knows the future well, will certainly not allow this to happen again. .

call out!

At this moment, a colorful beam of light fell from the sky, attracting everyone's attention.

Vegeta looked solemnly at the two figures staying in mid-air. The colorful halo dissipated, revealing the appearance of the God of Destruction Beerus and the angel Whis in his memory.

Looking at the two people looking down at the earth calmly, oh no, they should be two gods, Vegeta's first feeling was: "Unfathomable!" A gloomy voice sounded in Vegeta's heart, thinking about him Fortunately, luck slowly took off and flew up.

Vegeta flew to a position almost as high as Beerus and Whis, and then stopped leisurely. The powerful energy contained in Vegeta's body suddenly attracted the eyes of Beerus and Whis, and they looked back. The planet watched and took stock of this courageous human being.

"Oh, Lord Beerus, look," Whis said in an exaggerated and surprised voice. He pointed to Vegeta's brown-red tail coiled around his waist: "He has a tail, he is a Saiyan."

"Huh?" Beerus heard this, his eyes narrowed, and he glanced at Vegeta's waist indifferently. It is true that he must be a Saiyan with a tail.

"I've met Lord Beerus." While Beerus was looking at him, Vegeta raised his right hand and made a fist, then put it against his chest to salute Beerus, and then turned to look at Whis and bowed: "I have met Mr. Weiss. After seeing each other for so many years, I never expected to see these two distinguished men again on this remote and remote planet."

Vegeta lowered his head, bent over and spoke with a trembling voice with suppressed anger.

"Who are you?" Hearing Vegeta's familiar tone, a trace of doubt flashed in Weiss's eyes, and for a moment he couldn't remember that he had ever seen such a person.

For a moment, the atmosphere was a little awkward. Looking at Vegeta who was still bending down with his head down, Weiss smiled with interest and said, "I'm sorry, I really don't remember. You should get up first."

"Yes, Mr. Weiss." Vegeta breathed out lightly, trying to calm down the fluctuations in his heart, and slowly stood up and looked at Beerus, who was still thinking.

Beerus looked at Vegeta's face carefully for a while, and then said with a look of surprise, "I remembered that you are King Vegeta's son. I didn't expect you to grow so big."

"Yes Lord Beerus, I am Vegeta!"

Vegeta nodded, confirming Beerus' guess.

"Then you will also become blond?" Looking at Vegeta's black hair soaring into the sky, Beerus thought, showing a sharp white teeth and smiled: "I seem to remember, you should He must be the most powerful Saiyan since he was born!"

Vegeta was confused when he heard this, but he still followed Beerus's words and replied: "Yes."

"In that case, that's good (>w<), hurry up and transform into the Super Saiyan God. I want to fight you." After receiving the confirmation from Vegeta, Beerus seemed particularly excited, He immediately determined that Vegeta was the red Saiyan in his prophecy dream.

"Wait, Hashimoto Sack!" Vegeta hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him: "I'm sorry, Lord Beerus, I can't change into the Super Saiyan God you mentioned, and I haven't even broken through to Super 3 yet. The person you are talking about may be Kakarot, and his name on earth is Sun Wukong.

Currently, of the only two pure-blooded Saiyans we have left, he is the only one who has broken through to the third stage of Super Saiyan transformation. I have never heard of the Super Saiyan God. "

Vegeta shook his head like a rattle and refused to admit that he was related to the Super Saiyan God even to death. Although his current strength was definitely not weaker than Super 3 Son Goku, he thought more about surviving and developing. Then he became a blockbuster in the Tournament of Power, leaving the limelight to Sun Wukong.

Yeah? Beerus' suspicious eyes fell on Vegeta. He had already seen Sun Wukong. Although his strength was good, it was not as good as the red-haired Saiyan in the prophecy dream. Even Vegeta in front of him was still weak. Slightly less so.

"Are you sure you didn't lie to me and leave you two pure-blooded Saiyans alone?" Beerus' face suddenly darkened and his cold voice became colder.

Vegeta looked directly into Beerus's eyes, "I don't know how many other Saiyans have survived. The only thing I can tell you is that if even Kakarot can't become a Super Saiyan... If God says it, then there will never be anyone else in this universe who can transform.”

After listening to Vegeta's words, Beerus fell silent. He squinted and turned to look at Whis behind him and asked: "Wes, please check and see how many Saiyans are scattered around the universe. people."

Vegeta's mind moved, and he looked at Beerus in surprise, not expecting that he could come up with this method. Then Vegeta looked back. According to what he knew, even if there were some scattered across the universe, they would never be able to surpass the skills of two hands, and they were all pitifully weak.

"Okay, Lord Beerus." Whis glanced at the calm Vegeta, and then agreed.

Weiss shook the staff, and then a magical scene appeared. The crystal ball showed the locations where the Saiyan projections were distributed. There were more than ten, twenty or thirty light points, distributed all over the universe.

"How about Vegeta-san, it seems that you, the Saiyan prince, are not qualified for your job." Whis moved.

"Haha" Vegeta smiled, his face turned red and he didn't know how to explain it. It's so different from the original story, it's like seeing a ghost. In the original book, the Saiyans are basically cut off. The only ones who are officially recognized are Tarble, the second prince of Planet Vegeta, and the exiled Broly father and son. At most, they are not. Five people.

But... looking at the densely distributed light spots, I conservatively estimate that there must be at least thirty or forty people. A three-person Saiyan team can form at least twelve teams.

"Okay Weiss, since you can't find it, let's go back. I happen to be tired too."

Beerus stretched as he spoke, and his nose twitched hard. Suddenly, several aromas of food wafted here. Beerus couldn't help but smell it more: "Yes, it smells good, Whis."

"Yes, Lord Beerus, I smell it too!" Whis slapped his hands gracefully, collecting a wisp of fragrance floating in the air. After smelling it, Whis's eyes instantly lit up.

Weiss was able to determine that the source of the fragrance in the air was definitely a delicacy they had never tasted.

"Vegeta".

Smelling the aroma, Beerus moved his index finger, but he had never seen food on Earth, so he had to ask Vegeta, a resident.

"What is this fragrant thing?"

As he spoke, Beerus' throat started to swallow involuntarily. Vegeta's face froze and he looked down at the crowd. It turned out that Bulma and the Z warriors were gathered in front of the barbecue stall. That's where the smell was coming from. Come.

"Shet, damn it!" Vegeta looked at Beerus with a drooling look on his face, his eyes twitched fiercely, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart. After not finding the Super Saiyan God, Beerus I was about to leave, but I was attracted by the smell of barbecue.

"Vegita-san, please answer the question. It seems that you are not very willing to share with us!" Just when Vegeta was distracted, Weiss's sinister words suddenly rang out.