Vol 3 Chapter 2: , King Vegeta!

Thinking of this possibility, Zhang Xiang couldn't help but widen his eyes. See 1 Yarn 3 Chinese Net
A series of bubbles also emerged from his infant mouth, floating towards the top of the orange liquid.
No wonder he was so surprised.
You know, in Dragon Ball, the Saiyans are the protagonists from the beginning to the end.
In terms of race, this is a race that is close to the most perfect.
In addition to not being able to survive for a long time in a vacuum, the talent that will greatly increase combat effectiveness as long as he recovers from a serious injury can be said to be the best talent for a fighter.
And in this world full of battles, Zhang Xiang wants to erode and deprive the control of this world, so as to achieve the purpose of eroding the first one of the entire two-dimensional universe, that is, the source world, but only to the extreme. The combat power can be completed.
And now that he has become a fighting race like Saiyan, how can he not be surprised?
However, what puzzles him is that Saiyans seem to be born viviparously.
However, why are there so many Saiyan infants now, no, even just less than three months old, they can only be regarded as embryos, in that petri dish?
But in the next moment, an incredible idea flashed in his mind.
‘Made Saiyans in batches? ! Zhang Xiang suddenly thought of this seemingly impossible, but it is the most possible possibility.
However, before Zhang Xiang found out everything, it was at this time.
The harsh alarm sounded.
'what's the situation? Zhang Xiang raised his head and glanced at the flashing red light, listening to the harsh alarm sound.
But at the next moment, there was a loud ‘bang’, but it rang suddenly.
In a petri dish not far away from Zhang Xiang, a Saiyan child who was probably fully formed and seemed to be 20 months old, suddenly burst out of his body, exploding into A pile of plasma filled the entire petri dish.
The scarlet blood mixed into the orange liquid, giving people a disgusting feeling.
Zhang Xiang, who used his mental power to watch this scene, was shocked.
Because he hadn't recovered the mental power, but he could completely'see' the opponent's body, how it swelled to the whole body's skin cracking, and then the whole body exploded.
'what happened? How could this be? ! For no reason, the whole person exploded? Zhang Xiang said he could not understand this at all.
However, at this moment, Zhang Xiang's mental power seemed to be aware of something.
He compared his eyes again, and his body remained motionless, as if it were exactly the same as before.
And just when he put everything in order, on a wall not far away, a crack suddenly opened from the middle.
It turned out that it was not coming from the wall, but from a secret door.
At the same time, a tall figure walked into the room with a lot of people.
It was a man with crimson upright hair, about thirty years old, and wearing a tight-fitting combat suit. Just looking at it, he could feel a sense of oppression.
And the tail wagging from time to time behind him fully proved his identity.
--Saiyan!
Behind him were a dozen or so, wearing white robes. They were already an age, but they had no tails, but they were a little short and looked like a human being.
"What's the matter? Did it fail again?" The Saiyan who walked at the forefront walked to the petri dish that was already cleaned by the automatic cleaning device in the petri dish, leaving only a wisp of blood and remnants of internal organs. In front of him, he couldn't help but frowned and asked in a deep voice.
And hearing this voice, the old scientists standing behind him began to hesitate a little.
"That, that... Because, the king, your request is to train intermediate fighters. However, in the blood you provide us, the blood of intermediate fighters is so little. Therefore, we have to use the genes in the blood of lower fighters. Come and mix...so, so..." The white-robed old man standing in front of Qian tremblingly explained to the Saiyan King standing in the front.
Hearing these explanations, Zhang Xiang, who had been pretending that he hadn't awakened, was surprised secretly.
‘The King? In other words, he is King Vegeta? ! This thought suddenly flashed through Zhang Xiang's mind.
As for what the other party said about blood, genes, and cultivation, Zhang Xiang temporarily ignored them.
However, I haven't waited for that guy to finish.
A little bit of light suddenly became bright in this research room.
Then, there was a scream.
The old man in the white robe who was explaining, had already hit the metal wall ten meters before and made a bang.
Then, the whole body fell to the ground, life and death are unknown.
A burning smell and smoke floated from the opponent's belly.
Obviously, the opponent was bombarded by King Vegeta’s qigong artillery.
"All I need is the result! The process and explanation are not needed! Next time, if you do, come and see me with your heads! Also, I don’t need a Saiyan child with potential now. All I need is combat power! No matter what method you use, even if you make some of these'things' into consumables that can only go through a battle, you will have to surrender them in a month. Five hundred battles will have at least one thousand finished products. Otherwise, all the Zvrus left by your race will be useless! I believe you understand, we Saiyans will leave you Zvrus, but It's not to raise a bunch of waste!" After King Vegeta finished talking about this, he turned his body without turning his head and walked outside the door.
All that was left behind was a large group of Zfru old men whose complexions had turned pale.
However, after standing there for a while.
They all recovered, and hurriedly went to help the old man who was blown out by King Vegeta.
I don't know whether it was King Vegeta who felt that the old man was still worthy of use, or the old man was dead, but he still sighed.
After this group of Zvru elders threw each other into one of the petri dishes, and put in different colors of repair liquid, they finally saved the other's life.
After the opponent was rescued, one of the researchers, who was a little younger, seemed to be only in his forties, couldn't help but slammed his hand on the other petri dish.
"Damn it! So arrogant. How could you Saiyans survive if it weren't for our Zvru people to take you in! Now, we can't help but wipe out our country and put us together in captivity, as we were beasts? Raise like that!"
"Yeah, if it wasn't for other people in our race, I would have detonated this base long ago and would die with him!"
However, listening to another person's words, the Zvru old man who was supposed to be dying but was placed in the petri dish suddenly spoke.