Dragon Ball: What if Son Goku became an evil villain?

A corner of the earth, Nandu.

This prosperous city, known as one of the four largest metropolises on Earth, has just recovered from the crisis of Earth's destruction.

The originally desperate citizens took to the streets to celebrate after seeing the Earth and the asteroid pass by each other.

However, not long after the celebration began, someone discovered that a huge spaceship had quietly appeared in the city center after the previous chaos ended.

For a moment, many citizens gathered outside the spaceship, wanting to see what was going on with this spaceship of unknown origin.

At this moment, a hatch on the huge spaceship slowly opened.

A group of cosmic beings wearing combat uniforms and helmets swarmed out like wasps.

After they cleared the obstacles on both sides, Slag, dressed in yellow, stepped out of the spaceship with his personal guards.

"Is this the Earth?"

Slag's old voice sounded, and nearby, Kaguga, a scientist from the Slag Corps, who was wrapped in a black robe, reported: "Yes, King Slag. This planet has a good area and is very suitable for transformation into a new star navigation ship."

"Then do it." Slag ordered.

Not long ago, Slug suddenly received an order from Frieza, asking him to return to the Frieza Corps headquarters immediately.

Slug didn't know that Frieza's order was due to the news that his brothers Apokatar had been killed in battle.

He thought that Frieza had discovered his plan to betray.

For this reason, Slag forced the astral ship to speed up, resulting in the astral ship he had used for hundreds of years disintegrating in the sky above the earth due to extreme acceleration.

However, this does not matter much, because the technology of the Slug Corps is powerful enough to easily transform a planet into a new spaceship.

On the other side, Slag's subordinate Angela reported: "King Slag, the sunlight on this planet is harmful to us demons. I suggest that we immediately transform the environment of this planet."

"Then let's get started."

Seeing Slag nod, Angela immediately stepped forward and said to the Earthlings watching outside:

"Listen! From now on, this planet belongs to King Slug!"

"what?"

A group of Earthlings who were just watching the show were stunned for a moment when they heard Angela's words, and then they burst into laughter.

Before this, there had never been an open alien appearance on Earth, so these people thought that the other party had gone crazy because of the previous chaos.

However, the next moment, Slag's soldiers let them know that this was no joke.

When the first explosion sounded, there was an ear-piercing scream at the scene.

A tide of Slag soldiers began to kill everywhere.

Countless humans died directly from their attacks.

Immediately afterwards, the Slug soldiers who had cleaned up the scene began to deploy the planet transformation equipment.

One satellite after another rushed into the clouds, releasing black clouds that obscured the sky.

When dark clouds cover the sky, the day turns into night.

The members of the Slag Legion took off their helmets one after another, revealing their evil and ugly true faces.

"Kaguga, take the soldiers and continue to transform this planet. Ankira, come with me to find the target!"

"Yes, my king!" Angela immediately raised the small detector on her wrist.

Although they joined Frieza's Army, the Slug Army did not use Frieza's Army's standard detectors in order to avoid being monitored, but still used this old model of combat power detector.

"My lord, there is a signal with a combat power of 220 over there. Other than that, there are no other strong combat power signals on this planet."

"Only 220?"

Slug frowned.

According to intelligence, there are two Saiyans on this planet, so why is there only a signal of 220 combat power now?

Could it be that the information provided by the Sita clan is wrong?

This is not possible!

The next moment, Slag took off into the air with his personal guards and flew quickly in one direction.

In the Temple of Heaven, the God Piccolo was horrified. He didn't expect that Slag and the others would fly directly here.

Seeing that the other party was about to approach, the god Piccolo had no choice but to order: "Mr. Popo, quickly take Miss Bulma and the others to hide in the temple!"

"No one can escape today!"

Almost as soon as the God Piccolo finished speaking, an old and evil voice sounded in the sky.

The next moment, Slug had already led his men up to the Temple of Heaven and surrounded Bulma and the others.

Bulma and Tais were so scared that they immediately hid behind Master Roshi.

And the god Piccolo was on full alert.

But he could feel that the strength of each of these people in front of him was far superior to his.

Damn it! Why haven't Klin and the others come back yet?

But at this moment, the god Piccolo suddenly saw that Slag opposite him suddenly took off the purple helmet on his head.

When God Piccolo saw Slug's true face, he was dumbfounded.

"what?"

Bulma and Tais also poked their heads out from behind Master Roshi and opened their eyes wide.

"Bulma! Why does Slug look so much like a God?" asked Master Roshi.

"Because we are all Namekians!"

Slag grinned.

Although he did not find the Namekian mentioned in the Sita clan's intelligence, he did not expect that there was actually a Namekian on Earth.

And unlike that combat-type Namekian, the Namekian in front of him was more like the dragon in his memory!

Very good!

Slag touched his chin and smiled evilly. Now he was even more certain that there must be dragon balls on this planet.

"Namek? What do you mean? The gods of my Earth!"

"Huh?" Slug was stunned, then reached out and grabbed the god Piccolo.

Suddenly, a powerful suction force pulled the god Beak to Slag's side.

Slug clapped his hand on the head of God Piccolo, and all of Piccolo's memories suddenly appeared before him.

"So that's how it is... You and I both escaped from Namek back then? It's just that you lost your memory, but I still remember who I am!"

Slager withdrew his hand.

The god Piccolo suddenly sat down on the ground.

"You, you mean, I'm an alien?" The god Piccolo finally came to his senses.

No wonder he felt that he was completely out of tune with the people around him when he was young and couldn't see any other people like himself. It turned out that it was because he was not a native of this planet.

"You, what is your purpose here?"

"It's simple. I want to use the power of Dragon Ball to restore my youth!" Slug said with an evil smile.

"No, you can't do that now."

God Piccolo climbed up from the ground with the help of crutches: "Since you have read my memory, you should know that the dragon balls were only used once half a year ago. Now those dragon balls have turned into stone."

"That may not be the case." Slag smiled. "Although you can create dragon balls by instinct, you have lost your memory after all. As long as you have enough power, you can shorten the recovery time of the dragon balls! And I happen to have this power!"