~Age 737~
Planet Vegeta, a bustling hub of Saiyan activity, was filled with warriors preparing for what seemed to be an imminent war. It was an extraordinary day in Saiyan history, as typically, combat Saiyans were scattered across the galaxy, conquering planets on behalf of Frieza rather than remaining on their home planet.
Curiosity and suspicion spread among the Saiyans, questioning the motives behind Frieza's order to gather them all on planet Vegeta. Some speculated if it was a conspiracy, considering their long-standing allegiance to Frieza, while others dismissed such thoughts, attributing it to the collective Saiyan gullibility.
They thought the reason why they were summoned was because Frieza had found a planet so powerful that it needed every living Saiyan fighting to conquer it. Discussions echoed across the globe, delving into the enigma of this mighty world that had prompted Frieza to summon every living Saiyan to its conquest.
Amidst the commotion, in the mountains, a middle-aged man with a strong, muscular build, his brown tail wrapped around his waist, led the way. He was accompanied by a woman in her twenties, slender and with short hair, who also possessed a Saiyan tail. Her gaze remained fixed on the baby nestled within the attack ball, concern etched across her face, as the man carried it with a sense of urgency.
The attack ball itself was a robust, spherical vessel with sturdy white walls and a red glass dome that appeared impervious to the rigors of space travel. Inside, a single-seat space pod awaited, ready to carry its occupant to destinations unknown. The moment's significance weighed heavily upon the couple, filled with fear, worry, and determination.
"What if you're wrong about something bad happening, Bardock?" Gine, the concerned woman following closely behind, inquired, her worry evident in her voice.
Bardock paused, briefly considering Gine's question before offering reassurance. "If I am wrong, and nothing catastrophic occurs, we'll find a way to retrieve our child. We won't leave him stranded. But for now, I have a strong intuition that something grave is about to unfold, and I can't ignore that feeling." With resolute determination, he continued forward, the weight of the space pod resting upon his shoulders.
Gine listened attentively, absorbing Bardock's words. She found solace in his explanation, knowing that their decision was made with careful consideration for their child's safety.
Bardock's words about the planet they were sending their son to, Earth, offered a glimmer of hope. He assured her that its low power level would likely discourage the attention of the Frieza army, as the planet's limited resources wouldn't be worth their pursuit.
With a mix of relief and concern, Gine responded, "Don't worry, Kakarot. We'll come and pick you up if your dad's instincts prove to be wrong. We won't abandon you." Her voice brimmed with love and determination, echoing the unconditional bond between a parent and child.
Bardock's voice took on a more serious tone as he warned, "Make sure you do everything in your power to live, son. The universe can be a dangerous place, and you must be prepared. Be wary of the looming threat of Frieza's forces and the Galactic Patrol."
As the couple continued their journey, the gravity of their decision weighed heavily upon them. In the face of an uncertain future, they entrusted their child, Kakarot, to the care of a distant planet, placing their hope in a chance at a better life away from the impending turmoil that threatened to engulf planet Vegeta.
The child, Kakarot, watched as his parents waved their final goodbye, their expressions filled with love, hope, and a tinge of sadness. Through the red-tinted glass of the attack ball, he absorbed the gravity of the moment. It was a bittersweet farewell, as he was being sent away from the impending destruction of his home, yet it pained him to be separated from his parents.
As he contemplated the situation, a sense of powerlessness washed over him. He couldn't alter the course of the story, unable to teach his parents how to lower their power levels or possess the strength to confront Frieza. The reality of his limitations in this world weighed heavily upon him.
However, beneath that feeling of helplessness, a deep determination ignited within Kakarot. His gaze shifted towards the vast expanse of space, where a massive ship floated, a symbol of the Frieza force and the power he sought to challenge. With a resolute expression, he declared, "Just wait, Frieza. I will exact vengeance upon your family, just as you have inflicted pain upon mine."
Turning his attention back to the golden screen before him, he eagerly observed the changes in his status after a year of arduous training and growth. It was a testament to his dedication and relentless pursuit of power. The numbers on the screen served as tangible evidence of his progress, fueling his determination to become stronger and overcome the challenges that awaited him on his journey.
〖Status Window
Name: Kakarot | Age: 3 | Title: Reincarnator : Protagonist Aura | Class: Gamer
HP: 100% | Ki: 100% | MP: 100%
-Attributes-
❂ Body: 3 | ❆ Spirit: 5
[Battle Power (Ki): 4]
✵ Mind: 7 | ۞ Soul: 5
[Mystical Power (Mana): 6]
Charm: 10 | Luck: 100〗
〚Skill Tree
Gamers Body: Passive (Max) | Gamers Mind: Passive (Max) | Language: Passive (12) | Observe: Active (10) | Training: Passive (5) | Meditation: Passive/Active (5) | Intuition: Passive (1) - Description: Innate ability to foresee the future and comprehend phenomena within certain limitations. Effect: Heightened perception and foresight by 1% for better understanding and clarity. | Danger Sense: Passive (1) - Description: Natural instinct to sense potential threats and anticipate danger. Effect: Increased sensitivity to danger by 1%, allowing for accurate detection of threats at earlier stages. | Bloodlust: Passive (1) - Description: Heightened sense to detect hostile intent or bloodlust within the surroundings. Effect: Enables users to regulate their bloodlust, perceive changes in others' aura and demeanor, detect potential dangers within the range of ten meters, and remain calm in tense situations.〛
"It seems that amidst Frieza's plan to destroy my world, I have gained additional skills," Kakarot chuckled dryly, finding irony in the situation. He lay down in his pod, and the special tools built into it leaked some gas, allowing him to go into stasis so he wouldn't be hungry.
As the space-pod continued its journey, it passed by a massive spacecraft station, a hub of intergalactic travel. Soon, it would reach Earth, the planet where the baby's incredible destiny would begin to unfold, ushering in profound changes that would reverberate across the multiverse.
...
Inside the spaceship, a chilling aura filled the air as five individuals, including Frieza, the tyrant emperor, gathered. Frieza sat upon a floating chair, exuding an aura of authority and fear that commanded the attention of those around him.
As the space-pod fled from the spaceship, Frieza's gaze fell upon it, prompting him to check the power level of the departing vessel.
[Power Level: 4]
Curiosity piqued, Frieza inquired, his voice laced with an icy chill, "Who is inside that attack ball?"
"It's a Saiyan child on a mission to conquer a low-level planet, sir," replied a handsome male alien with green hair and skin. "Shall I send someone to take care of him?"
Frieza scoffed dismissively, his cold eyes glinting with disdain. "Zarbon, forget about that weak and insignificant child. With such measly power, he's likely to meet his demise. Right now, I have more pressing matters to attend to—dealing with these foolish monkeys."
Frieza's attention then shifted, and he inquired about the whereabouts of the Saiyan prince, Vegeta. Dodoria, another loyal subordinate, provided an update, stating that Vegeta had not responded to their demand to return.
Frieza's lips curled into a wicked grin as he declared, "Tch, I suppose he's a fortunate one. No matter. I shall personally obliterate these monkeys once and for all."
As Frieza exited his spaceship, he levitated in space, his malevolent intentions evident in the energy bomb forming in his grasp. His eyes scanned the surroundings, and amidst the chaos, he noticed a Saiyan who dared to resist despite the impending doom.
Frieza, finding amusement in the Saiyan's futile bravery, issued a challenge to engage in combat, despite the vast power difference between them.
Unleashing the energy bomb he had been charging, Frieza launched it toward the defiant Saiyan, its destructive force overpowering any hope of survival.
The Saiyan, engulfed by the devastating blast, was consumed by the ensuing flames. Meanwhile, the energy bomb continued its trajectory, hurtling towards the planet Vegeta itself.
Upon impact, the explosion ravaged the planet, resembling a dying star with its radiant light. The force unleashed was enough to extinguish all life on planet Vegeta, including the Saiyan race that called it home. The devastation rippled through space, casting its light in all directions.
Miraculously, amidst the destruction, the space-pod carrying the Saiyan child managed to escape the cruel fate that awaited the rest of his kin. Fate had intervened, granting him a narrow escape from the ruthless obliteration that befell planet Vegeta.