Dragon Ball: Collaborating with Frieza to Destroy Planet Vegeta

Chapter 161: A New Transformation—Super Violet!

The Saiyans were immersed in their training.

In the blink of an eye, several years passed.

It was now Age 749.

In West City, inside a dome-shaped house, a young and beautiful girl suddenly burst out of a laboratory.

"I did it! I did it!"

"I've finally succeeded in developing the Dragon Ball Radar, and this time there should be no issues!"

This girl was Bulma!

After she took out the Dragon Ball Radar and lightly pressed a button, seven flashing lights appeared on the screen, one of which was in her pocket.

It had taken quite some effort to gather this particular Dragon Ball from others, especially since, after the announcement from Kami years ago, the entire Earth had been buzzing with excitement.

Even though all martial artists were searching for them, none could retrieve the Dragon Balls. The truth was, the androids' combat power was far too overwhelming.

This made most martial artists hesitate in fear!

Because of this, despite the long period that had passed, no one had ever managed to gather all seven Dragon Balls.

Not even once!

However, the martial artists on Earth had indeed grown much stronger and had even acquired a few Dragon Balls, but they were still unable to collect all seven.

The Dragon Ball in Bulma's pocket was acquired through sheer determination and resources, all for the purpose of finding the Dragon Ball.

As long as she could pinpoint the exact locations of the Dragon Balls, overcoming various obstacles wouldn't be impossible.

Where there's a will, there's a way!

At that moment, a middle-aged man with a goatee walked out. This was Dr. Brief, Bulma's father. Seeing that Bulma had successfully created the Dragon Ball Radar, he was especially pleased.

He stroked his beard with both hands and said, "As expected of my daughter, a genius girl, even more talented than I am!"

"Since the Dragon Ball Radar is now complete, does that mean you can start searching for the Dragon Balls? Then, you'll be able to make a wish?"

"And you'll even get to meet the legendary Kami, which is truly unbelievable."

Bulma displayed an equally excited expression.

"Dad, even though I've made the Dragon Ball Radar, I've heard the warriors guarding the Dragon Balls are incredibly powerful. It won't be easy to get past them."

"Now that we know the exact locations of the Dragon Balls, it's true that we've made progress, but I plan to gather some strong martial artists to ensure everything goes smoothly."

Holding the radar in her hand, Bulma knew that with such a great asset, she couldn't afford to wait any longer.

She tossed a capsule into the air.

A sleek, cool-looking plane appeared in front of her. Without any hesitation, she climbed into the plane and flew off into the distance.

"Dad, I'm off on an adventure to find stronger martial artists!"

"Be careful out there!"

Dr. Brief didn't try to stop her; instead, he waved her off with a smile.

...

In the mountains of Mount Paozu.

Another martial artist was preparing to embark on his own journey.

That martial artist was none other than Son Goku!

However, since Earth's martial arts world had already been transformed, Grandpa Gohan had not been accidentally killed by Goku. Instead, he had become a martial arts master akin to Mutaito.

His power level had reached 2,000!

Under the guidance of such a strong Grandpa Gohan, even though Goku was still young and appeared to be quite small, his power level had already reached 600.

It was terrifyingly impressive…

And now, Grandpa Gohan had given Goku a mission.

Searching for the Dragon Balls!

As long as all the Dragon Balls could be found, it would be considered a success.

The innocent and adorable Son Goku nodded repeatedly.

"Grandpa, I will definitely find all the Dragon Balls, and by then, I'll be stronger than you!"

After speaking, he flexed his muscles to show off.

Grandpa Gohan laughed heartily, "Hahaha, well then, I look forward to seeing just how strong you'll become, Goku. But don't forget, your grandpa's strength will also keep improving!"

"You better not lag behind your grandpa's progress!"

"No way! I'll definitely be stronger than you, Grandpa! Then I'll be the one protecting you!"

With that, Goku grabbed his bag and dashed off without looking back, leaving a trail of dust behind him.

Grandpa Gohan's smile gradually faded. Though he knew that adventuring could strengthen one's abilities, with Goku's personality, he was bound to encounter plenty of trouble.

But people need to grow…

If you're always being protected, you'll never truly mature.

Although history's trajectory had changed, it still converged toward certain inevitable outcomes, making everything seem so logical once again.

...

Through his training in the God of Destruction Realm, Mu Chuan had already gained incredibly powerful combat abilities. Not only had he fully mastered the God State, but he could now maintain Super Saiyan 5 in a near-normal form.

Though not at full power!

He could maintain about 70% of it, which was a massive improvement for him, having taken several years to reach this level.

Yet, he was still not satisfied…

He felt it was still far from enough. However, over these years, his primary focus had been mastering the God State.

This was Whis's area of expertise.

In addition to fully mastering the God State, Mu Chuan had made a surprising breakthrough—his hair could now turn entirely purple, a transformation he referred to as "God Mirror."

But it was not what he had expected.

After red hair, instead of Super Blue, he had turned into Super Violet. This was beyond his imagination, but the power of this form subtly surpassed that of Super Saiyan 5.

This was something he had never anticipated.

As for why this transformation occurred, he had a faint suspicion.

"Could this be due to the bloodline of the Frost Demon race? So, does this form count as a Super Saiyan or as part of the Frost Demon race?"

Mu Chuan couldn't figure it out, but he knew this was an unexpected boon. Although this form was slightly more savage, and he could feel himself becoming a bit cold-blooded, the combat power was undeniable!

It was definitely an optimal combat state.

One can never have too many trump cards, especially since he had plenty of enemies to face. And with his obsession with firepower, he would feel uneasy without sufficient strength.

In the past few years of training in the God of Destruction Realm,

His power had grown, he had unlocked new forms, and with the system's daily rewards...

He had become terrifyingly strong. Even in his normal state, his combat power had doubled from before. One could only imagine how fearsome he was now.

A formidable combat force!

And today, at last, he had officially completed his retreat.

Training requires a balance between effort and relaxation; constant training without breaks could lead to madness.

So, he decided to return to Earth to take a look.

"Whis, I'm heading off now."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of things here! Just make sure to bring back some food, Mu Chuan!"

With an "OK" hand gesture, Mu Chuan disappeared from the God of Destruction Realm.