If you boarded a one-way ticket to transmigration and accidentally turned into a girl, what would you do?
Do you have a bold idea?
For example, let… *cough*.
However, a certain white-haired loli who transmigrated just wants to say:
"Screw transmigration, screw reincarnation!"
She wants to go home!
Transmigration is acceptable, and reincarnation is not out of the question.
But is the Dragon Ball World really a place for a corporate slave like her to survive?
Having her planet blown up like fireworks isn't the end of it; her enemies are still relentlessly pursuing her.
This is truly insane!
"Princess Beryl, you can't escape~ Hehehehehe." A laugh, like someone who had swallowed several Soul Palace elders, came from behind.
Here it comes, again.
Look, a standard villainous sneer. Do people who laugh like that usually turn out to be good guys?
The white-haired loli twitched the corner of her mouth.
She is currently a little white rabbit being chased everywhere by a big bad wolf.
Weak, pitiful, and helpless.
"I'm not any princess, nor am I called Beryl; you've got the wrong person," the white-haired loli retorted loudly.
"Hahaha, the wrong person? How could I, the mighty Ginyu, make such a mistake?"
Laughter came again from behind. The purple humanoid creature, who called himself Ginyu, had two long black horns on his head. He pulled out a ferocious smile, raised his right hand, and flung out a purple energy ball.
"The only white-haired Saiyan on Planet Vegeta, the one King Frieza specifically asked me to pay attention to. I might mistake anyone else, but never you."
The white-haired loli quickly dodged, the energy ball whistling past her ear.
Hearing Ginyu's slightly sarcastic voice, if it weren't for the years of corporate slave training after graduating from university in her previous life, the white-haired loli would have cursed him out.
So what if I have white hair? Is my white hair eating your rice?
And it's not like I wanted white hair.
It's natural, what can I do about it?
Just because I have white hair, you assume I'm a Super Saiyan?
Please, is Super Saiyan that cheap?
Frieza, what did your ancestor tell you?
"Beware of the golden-haired warrior."
The key is golden hair, not white hair!
I'm a weak, helpless white-haired loli, not a muscular G.I. Joe. How am I like a Super Saiyan? If you think I am, I'll change immediately, okay?
"Boom!"
An earth-shattering explosion brought up layers of thick smoke.
The purple energy ball thrown by Ginyu plunged into a mountain range several thousand meters away.
The entire mountain range was annihilated in the explosion.
The continuously released energy slowly formed a giant mushroom cloud on the ground.
The spreading shockwaves extended in all directions.
"Oh no!"
The white-haired loli crossed her arms, and the Ki in front of her condensed into a Ki wall, blocking the incoming explosion storm.
Even so, the lingering shockwaves still slowed down the white-haired loli's flying speed.
"Hehe, now you can't escape."
Ginyu seized the opportunity, accelerated his flight, swept past the white-haired loli from above, and then slowly descended in front of her.
Ginyu's two-meter-plus body looked down at the girl.
Meeting Ginyu's gaze, the white-haired loli's facial muscles tensed, and she said viciously, "What exactly do you want? I told you I don't know you, and I don't know any Saiyan."
Ginyu pulled out a photograph from a crevice in his battle suit, waved it in front of the white-haired loli's eyes, and sneered, "Still trying to argue at this point? With nearly sixty thousand combat power, if it weren't for King Frieza's orders, I would really want you to join my Ginyu Force."
The scouter showed a value of nearly sixty thousand, which startled Ginyu.
Ginyu had never met Beryl. Saiyan Princess Beryl had always been very low-key, showing a combat power of only two to three thousand.
However, as the only white-haired Saiyan in the race, she was like a white dot shining on a black paper, so King Frieza demanded special attention.
The photo Ginyu held between his fingers was Beryl's most recent appearance.
Before the destruction of the Saiyan race, Frieza had already ordered that this rare Saiyan Princess be brought back.
Is there a camera device inside the spaceship?
Looking at the photo, Beryl frowned deeply.
Perhaps she was photographed before leaving the planet, but she clearly dismantled the tracker.
"Why were you able to find me?"
At this point, arguing was meaningless. This question was an admission of her identity.
"Hehe, Princess of the Saiyan race, if you want to know, I don't mind telling you. There have always been two positioning devices in the spaceship you rode; this is a gift from King Frieza."
"You only dismantled the obvious positioning system. However, because you dismantled the obvious positioning, I am the one who came to capture you."
"If someone else had come, I imagine you would have eliminated them instantly."
"Now that I think about it, King Frieza is truly brilliant; he is indeed the Emperor of the Universe," Ginyu said with emotion.
"It's still unknown who will win; don't think you've already won," Beryl said, striking a combat pose.
"Sixty thousand combat power, you do have the ability to struggle a bit." Ginyu wasn't annoyed by the Saiyan Princess's dying struggle, pushing the scouter on his eye with his right hand. "Do you know what my combat power is?"
Ginyu spread his legs, slowly clenched his fists, and pointed his thumb at himself with a confident gesture.
"I, Ginyu, Captain of the Ginyu Force, the number one warrior under Emperor Frieza, have a combat power of one hundred and ten thousand!"
"How about it? Aren't you desperate?"
Beryl remained unmoved, but Ginyu stroked his chin and chuckled: "How about this, I'll stand still and let you attack for one minute?"
Beryl was stunned, and asked in surprise, "Are you sure?"
Is someone really that foolish, standing there for her to output damage?
Am I too weak to lift my blade?
"I keep my word. If I say I won't move, I won't move. Whoever moves is a puppy!"
Ginyu crossed his arms and even added a layer of Ki to himself after speaking.
With around sixty thousand combat power, it would be impossible to even scratch his skin.
"Don't regret this, Captain Ginyu!"
The Ki around Beryl slowly rose.
"As expected, it's only this level, but it's much better than those wild monkeys who call themselves elite warriors." Looking at the final value on the combat power tester, Ginyu patted his chest with great relief. "Come on, Saiyan Princess, specially noticed by King Frieza, let me see what you can do!"
Beryl slowly raised her hands and slowly placed them in front of her forehead.
What kind of move is this?
Ginyu's face showed confusion, but he didn't care.
In the face of absolute power, any trick is meaningless.
"Being too arrogant will lead to suffering, Ginyu!"
Beryl shouted.
Her hands in front of her forehead emitted a dazzling light, and her entire body glowed intensely white, like a burning sun radiating terrifying energy.
"Solar Flare."
The dazzling light shot into Ginyu's wide-open eyes.
Ginyu was instantly blinded, followed by an unbearable burning sensation in his eyes.
"Ah! My eyes, my eyes." Ginyu's face twisted, and he desperately covered his eyes, which were pierced by the intense light.
Ginyu's head went blank, the stinging in his eyeballs connecting to his nerves, making him feel as if his head was about to split open.
"Damn it, damn monkey, damn Saiyan!"
Ginyu moved one hand from his eyes and continuously fired energy blasts forward.
Ginyu completely disregarded the task of bringing Beryl back; he now only wanted to eliminate the despicable and shameless Saiyan monkey.
This time, he wouldn't hold back.
Suddenly, a fatal sense of crisis welled up in his heart.
In the nick of time, Ginyu twisted his body and moved from his original position.
Screech—
The sound of a sharp blade tearing through flesh.
"My leg… Ah! My right leg."
A sharp pain shot from the base of his thigh, transmitting through his nerves directly to his brain, and combined with the stinging in his eyes, beads of cold sweat appeared on Ginyu's wrinkled purple forehead.
"Aaaaaah!"
Ginyu roared, his furious voice echoing through the sky, and the Ki around him exploded in layers, a terrifying energy vortex condensing around Ginyu, tearing and destroying everything nearby.
Several kilometers away.
Leaning behind a giant rock, Beryl heavily caught her breath.
Solar Flare to disrupt vision, then Destructo Disc for the kill. This was one of the ways she could think of to deal with Ginyu.
But it was still a little short. The Destructo Disc failed to cut off Ginyu's head; he dodged it, only losing one right leg.
However, it was also within expectations.
Ginyu's combat power was over one hundred thousand, this was not the era when combat power would later inflate to unquantifiable levels. Now, a difference of even ten or twenty thousand in combat power was a world of difference.
Beryl took a deep breath, simulating her strength comparison with Ginyu in her mind.
"The advantage is mine, as long as I'm careful of Ginyu's Body Change technique."
"I can win!"
Beryl still had one ultimate trump card. It was also the main reason why Saiyans with around ten thousand combat power could be called a warrior race.
Transformation!
After a Saiyan transforms, their base combat power becomes ten times its original.
Using an artificial moon would make the transformation effect much weaker, but even then, she would have three to four hundred thousand combat power, more than enough to defeat Ginyu.
She hadn't transformed before because there was no opportunity, and besides, after transforming, her size would be too large, making it unsafe to deal with Ginyu.
Ginyu has the Skill to swap bodies, and Beryl had to be wary of that.
Now, Ginyu was missing a leg, in a semi-crippled state, his eyes couldn't see, and he couldn't sense Ki himself, so resolving him should be easy.
"Ginyu, I'm not like those Saiyans who squander their lives; I'm very steady and won't give you any chance to turn the tables."
Beryl curled her lips, slowly raised her right hand, and in her palm was a not-yet-fully-created artificial moon.
"Hmm?"
Beryl frowned slightly, her peripheral vision glancing at the sky.
Immediately, an astonishing sight appeared before her eyes..
A massive energy wave pierced through the clouds, falling at an oblique angle.
It was getting closer and closer to the ground.
The impact point was very far from Beryl's direction, and its speed was extremely fast. Beryl had no time to catch up, let alone block it.
Beryl fell silent.
She squeezed her right hand, and the artificial moon turned to dust.
"Damn you, Ginyu! You're not playing fair…"
The moment the energy wave fell below the horizon, thick smoke that obscured the sky rose in the area.
The destructive power generated by the explosion, carrying terrifying energy, rapidly spread outwards.
The ground collapsed at a visible speed, and the collapsed area grew larger and larger.
The planet entered a countdown to destruction.
Beryl had no time to do anything to salvage the situation.
The energy released by the planet's destruction completely engulfed her body and consciousness.
In the last moments before Beryl's consciousness faded, she vaguely heard something.
[Ding—]
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