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True saiyan Never Bows

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Being born as a Saiyan in the Dragon Ball world— what could be better than that? Yet Nolan is born weak on Planet Vegeta, only five years before its destruction. In a race that respects nothing but strength, he refuses to become mere cannon fodder. Defying Frieza and fate itself, Nolan walks his own path to prove one truth: A true Saiyan never bows.
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Chapter 1 - nolan

On a desolate planet…

A young boy stands atop a rocky hill, his eyes closed.

The wind howls around him, yet the dust at his feet does not move—

as if the world itself fears him.

An invisible energy surrounds his body.

Calm… yet unfathomably deep.

His name is Nolan.

A young Saiyan.

In his previous life, he was nothing more than an ordinary delivery worker…

until one day, his life ended in a sudden car accident.

Death, however, was not the end—

it was the beginning.

Nolan was reborn five years before the destruction of Planet Vegeta.

His power level at birth was a mere 50.

Among the Saiyan race, such a number was a disgrace.

A low-class warrior…

mere cannon fodder.

He was sent to Planet Borange, a relatively low-level world,

alongside three low-class Saiyan children and one older Saiyan of mid-level strength.

The invasion was easy…

far too easy.

Then came the voice that changed everything.

"Attention to all Saiyans who have completed their missions outside Planet Vegeta.

By order of Lord Frieza, you are commanded to return immediately to Planet Vegeta.

Lord Frieza has an important announcement for the Saiyan race."

The air froze.

Nolan slowly opened his eyes, his heart pounding.

"…Damn it. The disaster is coming."

The older Saiyan shouted,

"Everyone, get into your pods!

We'll reach Planet Vegeta in one week!"

They all entered their pods…

all except one.

Nolan.

Calmly, he accessed the pod's star charts, bypassed Planet Vegeta's coordinates,

and searched until he found the destination he was looking for.

Planet Namek.

He locked onto the coordinates and launched.

During the five years since his rebirth,

Nolan had trained in secret.

He learned to control Ki, pushing his body beyond its limits.

His true power had reached nearly 1,000 battle power.

Fortunately, his mastery over Ki allowed him to suppress his energy completely,

hiding his strength at will.

Planet Namek – Present Time

Inside the Grand Elder's house, the old Namekian slowly opened his eyes.

"Nail…

A guest will soon arrive on our planet.

I sense that his presence may shape our future…

and that he could become an ally in the crises yet to come."

Nail bowed respectfully.

"I will welcome him."

Three Months Later

A space pod descended onto the green plains of Namek.

The hatch opened, and Nolan stepped out, taking a deep breath.

"At last… solid ground.

I feel refreshed."

Standing before him were three Namekians.

One of them possessed a powerful, stable Ki—clearly their leader.

More importantly…

There was no hostility.

The Namekian stepped forward and spoke calmly,

"Welcome, traveler. My name is Nail.

The Grand Elder foresaw your arrival and asked me to receive you

and invite you to speak with him."

Nolan smiled faintly.

"An honor. I am Nolan, a Saiyan from Planet Vegeta…

though I believe Planet Vegeta no longer exists.

I would be honored to meet your Grand Elder."

"Follow me. His home is not far from here."

The Namekian houses were simple—

just like in the legends.

At the center of the village stood the Grand Elder's home.

"Please, enter, my child."

Nolan bowed deeply.

"It is an honor to meet you, Grand Elder.

My name is Nolan… a Saiyan survivor from Planet Vegeta."

The Grand Elder smiled gently.

"I already know, my child.

And if my intuition is correct…

you have come in search of the Dragon Balls."

Nolan did not deny it.

"That is correct.

And I also hope that you can unlock my hidden potential."

The room fell silent for a moment.

Then the Grand Elder chuckled softly.

"Very well. I accept your request—

but I have one condition."

Nolan straightened.

"Please, tell me."

"If Planet Namek ever faces danger…

I want you to stand with us."

Nolan placed a hand over his chest, his voice resolute.

"I swear it.

As long as Namek is threatened…

I will be on the front lines."

The Grand Elder smiled.

The wheel of fate had begun to turn…

To be continued. 🐉🔥