Chapter 10: Chapter 10: The Evil Saiyan Legion!
Chapter 10: The Evil Saiyan Legion!
"Hehehe..."
"The prison door is actually open!"
"Hahaha...!!"
"Although I don't know what those guys are up to, since they opened the prison door, we're truly free now!"
"And there's another guy here!"
Evil voices echoed from the prison, sounding as if they came from hell.
Waves of strong, malevolent auras surged forth!
Mu Chuan remained calm, as he had long known that he was about to face a group of the most vicious Saiyans.
At this moment, data fluctuations began to appear on his scouter.
"1980... 1600... 1750... 2300... 2214... 1845..."
"The highest combat power is 2300!"
"Pretty weak, no wonder they are lower-class warriors!"
Although he had anticipated this, seeing the combat power numbers on his scouter made him understand why King Vegeta and the others were so generous.
They were all just lower-class warriors!
Even if they caused a big commotion, they were just cannon fodder.
However...
He didn't mind at all. As long as they had Saiyan blood, he could forge them into a powerful legion.
But before creating the legion, he needed to make these guys truly submit to him.
Hearing Mu Chuan's muttering, the initially arrogant and evil Saiyans instantly went silent.
Although they were lower-class warriors, having someone look down on them so blatantly was intolerable!
They immediately became furious!
"Where did this little punk come from, daring to look down on us!"
"It seems we've been gone too long, and people have forgotten our strength!"
"Let's show this guy that rank is not the only measure of power! Combat power isn't everything!"
One Saiyan with a combat power of 2100 shouted arrogantly and immediately condensed an energy wave in his hand.
He blasted it towards Mu Chuan!
One energy wave after another hit Mu Chuan.
Smoke billowed around him.
"Hahahahaha... that's what you get for underestimating us! Now you'll rot in hell!"
Seeing the energy waves hit Mu Chuan, the Saiyan had a triumphant, fierce expression.
However...
A voice slowly emerged, causing him to stiffen.
"Is that it?"
"If this is all you've got, then you can die now!"
A red energy wave shot through the prison, collapsing it entirely. The Saiyan who attacked was instantly disintegrated.
Many other Saiyans around him were affected as well. With this one move, Mu Chuan wiped out a significant number of the evil Saiyans.
The prison was destroyed!
He didn't hold back against these evil Saiyans. Only those who survived were qualified to be his subordinates.
As for the cannon fodder...
Whether they lived or died depended on their luck!
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In the dissipating smoke, only a dozen or so surviving Saiyans remained, each wounded and showing signs of pain on their faces.
The commotion here had long since attracted the attention of many onlookers.
However, while people gathered around to watch, no one dared to approach. Mu Chuan ignored both the surrounding Saiyans and the aliens.
He coldly stared at the injured, evil Saiyans.
"Now, you have two choices: follow the path of those who just went to the afterlife, or submit to me!"
"If it weren't for the Saiyan blood flowing in your veins, your combat abilities wouldn't even catch my eye!"
"But King Frieza is benevolent, giving you a chance to regain your freedom and truly rise again!"
"If you don't know what's good for you..."
"Then, I won't hesitate to send you on your way!"
If Mu Chuan had said these words at the start, he would have been laughed at. But his recent ruthless actions not only shocked these evil Saiyans but also made the Saiyans and aliens secretly observing him wary.
He was a fearless person, ready to kill at a moment's notice!
Faced with such a ruthless individual, it was best not to provoke him unless absolutely necessary!
This was the onlookers' sentiment.
As for the evil Saiyans, their malevolence knew no bounds. They were willing to do anything to survive, provided the one commanding them had the strength to control their lives.
Mu Chuan fit this criteria perfectly.
Without hesitation, the evil Saiyans knelt on one knee in unison!
"King, we swear to follow you to the death!"
"Very well, you have made the right choice!"
Mu Chuan coldly eyed the group of Saiyans.
"But your combat abilities are too weak. Even on Planet Vegeta, you are among the lowest ranks."
"I will find time to train you. If you can't endure or meet my demands, I won't hesitate to eliminate you!"
"As for the consequences of being eliminated, I don't need to explain further!"
Mu Chuan planned to impose strict rules on these evil Saiyans. Although they were nominally part of Frieza's army, he needed to firmly control them.
He aimed to make these evil Saiyans his sharpest blade, and perhaps one day, they could even destroy Frieza's army.
Despite Mu Chuan's stern words, the evil Saiyans were unfazed. They lived on the edge, dancing on a knife's edge, grateful for every day they survived.
Their time in prison had nearly driven them mad. Now that they had a chance at freedom, they didn't find anything wrong with it.
Surviving another day was a blessing!
Mu Chuan knew from the start that he couldn't show any kindness to such ruthless individuals. Any sign of weakness, and they would turn on him.
Having subdued these evil Saiyans, the Evil Saiyan Legion was officially established!
After some simple medical treatment, Mu Chuan led these evil Saiyans to Frieza's territory.
"Oh ho ho ho..."
"It looks like you've managed to subdue these Saiyans?"
"Yes!" Mu Chuan maintained a respectful posture. Despite having the signing system, his current combat strength wasn't enough to escape Frieza's control.
Moreover, he hadn't yet signed the special abilities of the Frost Demon clan from Frieza, so he couldn't leave Frieza's army.
Thus, he needed to stay by Frieza's side for now.
Due to the sign-in system and the power suppression equipment, his actual combat strength had already exceeded 20,000!
However, the power suppression equipment kept his apparent combat strength at only 9,000. Even so, this was comparable to King Vegeta!!