Raditz stood at the edge of the plateau, gazing at the endless expanse of Yardrat's shimmering skies. The planet, though peaceful, had tested him in ways he never imagined. Now, after completing the three grueling trials and weeks of intensive training, he could feel the transformation within himself—not just in his physical strength but in his understanding of power and control.
The elder floated to his side, silent for a moment as he observed Raditz's aura.
"You've surpassed expectations," the elder said, his voice calm. "Your spirit and energy are no longer in conflict. They move as one, like a river flowing through a single course. This balance has unlocked a strength within you, one that few warriors ever achieve."
Raditz turned to face the elder, his expression determined. "Show me what's next. I need to push further if I'm going to survive the battles ahead."
The elder nodded. "Very well. Let us refine the fruits of your labor into a technique that embodies all you have learned."
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The Birth of Spirit Convergence
Over the next few days, the elder guided Raditz through the creation of a unique technique, one that harmonized his immense power with the principles of Spirit Control. Unlike ordinary ki blasts or energy attacks, this technique would focus on harnessing his ki and spiritual energy into a single, devastating convergence of power.
"You must align your focus," the elder instructed, his hands glowing faintly as he demonstrated the concept. "Your energy must not scatter or lash out wildly. Instead, it must converge at a single point, amplifying its destructive potential while maintaining its integrity."
Raditz experimented tirelessly, pouring his energy into perfecting the move. At first, the results were unstable—wild explosions and uncontrolled bursts that drained him of stamina. But with each failure, he adapted, learning to temper his raw power with precision and balance.
Finally, after countless attempts, he succeeded.
Standing atop the plateau, Raditz extended his hands, his aura flaring to life as a massive sphere of energy began to form. Unlike his previous techniques, this energy didn't crackle chaotically or pulse with instability. Instead, it shimmered with an intense, focused glow, its power radiating outward like the calm before a storm.
"Spirit Convergence!" Raditz roared, releasing the attack. The sphere streaked forward, striking a distant mountain and imploding with a blinding flash of light. When the dust settled, the mountain was gone, reduced to nothingness.
Raditz smirked, wiping the sweat from his brow. "Now that's a technique worthy of my name."
The weeks of training on Yardrat didn't just give Raditz new techniques—they also pushed his power level to new heights. By mastering Spirit Control, he learned to tap into reserves of energy he hadn't even known he possessed, boosting his base power level to an impressive 30,000.
More importantly, he could now suppress his energy with pinpoint precision, allowing him to operate undetected when necessary. But Raditz had no intention of hiding his strength unless absolutely necessary.
"If they're going to find me, they'll see exactly what they're up against," Raditz muttered to himself, a fierce grin spreading across his face.
On the final day of his training, the elder summoned Raditz for one last session. They stood together in the center of a glowing field, the planet's energy swirling gently around them.
"You have grown in ways few have," the elder said, his tone serious. "But remember this: true strength lies not in destruction but in understanding. Use what you have learned wisely, Raditz. The battles you face will test not just your body but your spirit."
Raditz nodded. "I've learned that power alone isn't enough. Control, precision, and strategy—that's what wins battles. And now, I'm ready."
The elder smiled faintly, stepping back as Raditz activated his ship's controls.
"Go forth, Raditz. Your destiny awaits."
As the ship lifted off, Raditz stared out at the stars, his thoughts already turning to his next steps. The coordinates he'd discovered from Frieza's forces pointed to a distant outpost, one that could hold valuable resources—or perhaps even more dangerous enemies to test his newfound strength against.
Raditz clenched his fists, his aura flaring briefly as he resolved to push himself even further. His journey was far from over, but for the first time, he felt ready to face whatever the universe threw at him.
Raditz leaned back in his pod, the stars streaking past the viewport. He couldn't help but smirk at the thought of his recent accomplishments. The training and battles with the Yardratians had not only refined his skills but also pushed his limits further than he ever thought possible. His power level, once hovering around 18,000, had surged to an incredible 30,000. It wasn't just raw strength—his control, strategy, and mastery of techniques like Spirit Convergence made him far more formidable than his power level suggested.
But Raditz knew better than to rest on his laurels. The coordinates he'd extracted from Frieza's lackeys pointed to a distant base, one he suspected belonged to Frieza's sprawling empire. It was the perfect next step. Not only would it allow him to gather intelligence and resources, but it would also serve as a proving ground for his newly acquired strength.
As the pod's navigation system beeped, indicating his imminent arrival, Raditz focused his thoughts.
"Time to see how Frieza's forces measure up against the new me," he muttered.
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The planet was desolate, its surface covered in jagged rocks and swirling dust storms. In the distance, a massive fortress loomed, bristling with defenses. Raditz stepped out of his pod, his scouter immediately lighting up with power readings.
"Hmm, not bad," he mused, scanning the area. "Most of them are hovering around 2,000 to 5,000. There's one at 15,000, though. That should be interesting."
Suppressing his power to 10,000, Raditz began his approach. He didn't bother sneaking—there was no need. Let them see him coming. Let them feel fear.
The first wave of soldiers met him at the outskirts of the base, their energy blasts lighting up the dust-filled air. Raditz deflected them with ease, his movements a blur as he tore through the ranks.
"Is that all you've got?" he sneered, blasting a group of attackers with a precise Double Sunday. The explosion illuminated the battlefield, scattering the remaining soldiers.
The base's doors opened with a thunderous groan, and out stepped a burly alien with dark green skin and sharp, jagged horns. His aura flared as he approached, and the scouter on his ear beeped rapidly.
"You must be the one causing all this chaos," the alien growled, his voice deep and gravelly. "I am Commander Vega, protector of this base and loyal servant of Lord Frieza. You've made a grave mistake coming here."
Raditz smirked, his tail flicking in amusement. "You talk big for someone about to die. Let's see if you're worth my time."
Vega snarled and charged, his fists crackling with energy. The two clashed in a flurry of punches and energy blasts, their movements creating shockwaves that rippled across the battlefield. Vega was stronger than Raditz anticipated, but he lacked the finesse and control Raditz had honed during his time on Yardrat.
As Vega powered up, his energy spiking dangerously close to 15,000, Raditz decided it was time to end the fight. Channeling Spirit Convergence, he unleashed a concentrated wave of energy that Vega couldn't avoid. The blast struck him directly, leaving the alien stunned and vulnerable.
Raditz didn't waste the opportunity, finishing the fight with a devastating uppercut that sent Vega crashing into the fortress wall, his lifeless body slumping to the ground.
With the base leader defeated, Raditz entered the fortress. The interior was a maze of corridors and control rooms, but it didn't take long to find the central database. Accessing the system, he began scanning through the files.
One in particular caught his attention: a set of coordinates labeled Priority: Project Yardrat.
"Huh, what's this?" Raditz muttered, opening the file. It detailed a research station where Frieza's scientists were experimenting with Yardratian techniques and technology.
"Looks like Frieza's been busy," Raditz said, a wicked grin spreading across his face. "This might be worth checking out."
Before leaving, Raditz set the base's reactor to self-destruct. As he blasted off into space, the fortress exploded behind him, a fiery testament to his growing strength.
Raditz leaned back in his pod, his thoughts racing. The information he'd uncovered hinted at something big—something Frieza didn't want anyone to know about. But more than that, it gave him a purpose.
"I'll master everything this universe has to offer," Raditz vowed, clenching his fist. "Frieza, Vegeta, even Kakarot—they'll all see what I've become."
His power level of 30,000 was just the beginning. With each battle, each challenge, Raditz grew stronger, and he wasn't about to stop now.