This unknown earthling just appeared out of nowhere and his power level is amazing. The joy on the other faces shown when he arrived. I just hope he will stand a chance against my uncle.

"It's okay guys," the earthling smiled, "it's really me. I'm glad to see that you're all in good health. This is the first time I arrived into a battlefield that you haven't been all beat up."

"Yeah," Piccolo agreed. "Well, we had a little help in that department."

I can't believe what I'm seeing. This fighter just comes out of nowhere and he isn't afraid of my uncle and the fact his allies were hurt. It's like this fighter shown no fear nor worries.

"Alright guys," he said. "You all had your fun. Now, it's my turn!"

When he said that craziness, me and the others were shocked. The others, including Vegeta, gave everything they on my uncle and they all been defeated easily. However, this fighter have confidence that he can beat him.

He began marching towards my uncle while I can sense pure energy within him. As he was walking towards him, my uncle let go of Vegeta and ready for another battle. "So you must be Frieza," he calls my uncle out. "The one who's responsible for the horrible chain of event that has taken place on this planet."

"The proof is in the pudding don't you think," the tyrant smiled.

When the fighter noticed the torment of what Vegeta been through, I believe the two of them had met before. "Whatever problems you have with Vegeta, you can take them up with me now!"

I noticed that Vegeta was still alive and slowly opened his eyes at the brace fighter. "Ha Kakarot," he weakly said. "Looks like you made it."

"Kakarot," my uncle confused. "But that's a Saiyan name, isn't it?"

I couldn't believe what I just heard. This unknown fighter, who dressed in a orange gi, is happens to be a Saiyan. That means he and Vegeta are the last of their kind.

"Yes! You are a Saiyan. I remember I dealt with a Saiyan just like you. You're his offspring… the resemblance between you and him is unmistakable."

That confirms that my uncle has murder other Saiyans in the past, including this one father. I believe that he was here so he can have his vengeance on my uncle for murdering his father. Until, the Saiyan said, "I don't care!"

Then, my uncle pointed his finger at the Saiyan, which means he will fire his Death Beam. The other two earthlings quickly escaped from his path, but Piccolo stood his ground. "You fool," my uncle annoyed. "Die!"

When my uncle fired his beam at the Saiyan, he easily deflected it. Me and my uncle were shocked by his actions. That tyrant fires rapid beams at him, but he easily deflects all of them one by one. Me and Piccolo were amazed by the Saiyan unspeakable speed. When he reflects one of them to the ground, dust covered his body and one more beam went straight at him.

For a second, I thought that beam has easily destroy him, but the Saiyan still stands without a single scratch. My uncle was completely shocked by this turn of events. "That's impossible! There's no way he could deflected them all! He was using one hand!"

Then, Vegeta laughs weakly at my uncle. "Just a little advice! You might not want to hold anything back Frieza! Not against this one!" We all pay attention to what Vegeta is saying. "You see… he is the that you truly fear more than anything in the universe!" He picked himself up just a little. "You're dealing with the real Super Saiyan!"

My uncle gasps from what the prince said. I was shocked as well. Could that Saiyan be the legendary Super Saiyan they're talking about? Can he defeat my uncle?

"Yes, you hear me! The legendary warrior… even mightier than you… he stand before you now! Just wait… you're about to get a taste of true fear! What you long deserve!"

Suddenly, that demon just fired his beam at Vegeta right chest. His body fallen to the ground and cough up some of his blood. We were all shocked by the brutal attack on the prince.

"Oh Vegeta," my uncle calms, "you forget… I don't enjoy jokes and you never been very funny."

"Why you," the Saiyan yelled. "Vegeta could barely even move, little low defend himself! What you did that's… that's nothing but cold-blooded murder!"

"What in the hell is wrong with you," I yelled at my uncle. "How could you do this to him?! Of course, he was pushing himself off the limits, but that gave you no reason to do that to him!"

"Its serve him right to bragging on about that ridiculous legend," my uncle annoyed. "Super Saiyan indeed… I do not appreciate such foolish talk."

"Don't tell me that you still preaching out that mouth of yours that means you're still holding back," Vegeta groaned at the Saiyan. "That means you're not nearly a Super Saiyan! The only you can beat him is to harden your heart, you fool! You must put aside your mercy! Then, you might stand a chance! You can truly become a Super Saiyan!"

"I don't care what you say," the Saiyan ignore the prince advise. "I can never become as cold blooded as you do. Not even if it makes me stronger. So whatever this Super Saiyan you're talking about, I think I'll get by just fine."

"A-A Super-Super Saiyan is what-"

"Stop talking! Save your energy! You running your mouth is going to make things worse!"

" I need you to know… to what happened… to planet Vegeta… where… we were born! It's gone! Destroy! That's true… b-but… not because it collided with a giant meteor!"

"Is there no other way to silence this fool," my uncle annoyed again. "Which it seems he intend on talking to me to death."

"Shut up uncle," I yelled at that tyrant and listen to what Vegeta is saying.

"It was Frieza! Frieza did it!"

I was shocked by another lie that my uncle had told me. He is the cause that brought a extinction to the Saiyan race. Then, what breaks my heart even more… is when I saw Vegeta, the prideful warrior of the Saiyans, shed tears.

"After we Saiyans served him faithfully… and blindly followed everyone of his orders… he betray us! He dispose of our race like common trash! Wiped us from existence! Now… we are all that remain!"

He stops and sobbed before he resumed. "He took me from my father when I was a little boy! He made me do whatever he wanted and said he will kill me father if I didn't! I did everything he asked, but he killed him anyway along with everyone else!"

"That old story again," my heartless uncle laughs.

"He was scared of us… scared that a Super Saiyan would be born… rise up and overthrow him! Kakarot… I'm begging you… you must defeat Frieza… he made me what I am! Don't let him do it to anyone else! Whatever it takes… defeat him! Please!" Finally, Prince Vegeta… the brutal monster that my uncle created… one of the last of the Saiyans… was dead.

When Vegeta was gone, I had fallen to my knees and just stared broken-hearted at the prince decease body. Suddenly, I began to shed tears from the saddest death of a proud prince. I was not only crying over his death, but for being related to a murder of million lives. Now, I truly understand… that my uncle-no… Frieza must die.