12 Merciful (2/2)
He realised one of his abilities too, cloning! He never really used that, but it was able to clone himself! It was basically another him, with the same power, abilities and techniques. They even shared the same mind, and so they could synchronise perfectly in a fight.
The only drawback to the power was that it drained his Ki when used, and while it was active too. It was a bit hard for him right now, since his mastery of the ability was pretty shabby.
But after he did get better with his ability, he would be much stronger! Theoretically, he would be able to clone himself, and then use his clones to clone themselves, effectively allowing him to create an army of himself! How scary!
Well, not even counting that ability. His Regeneration made his incredibly hard to kill anyway, but that didn't mean it was impossible! And even then, he had Body Manipulation, he could stretch his body to dodge attacks too! And even THEN, his techniques alone were completely overpowered! All of these allowed him to fight way above his power!
Chopsy then just materialised a note and taped it on Piccolo's forehead, it said on it, ”Two evil Saiyans are going to come to Earth in some time, be ready, get stronger! P.S: Goku died.”
Chopsy went to Raditz' spacepod and rummaged inside it, while asking Raditz, ”Oh, by the way, where's the little kid?”
”Oh, I made him sit on a cliff and watch his father die.”
”Right, that's fine then. The green guy will probably find him anyway. And do you have a spare scouter?”
”Spare scouter..? Nope.”
”What the hell?! Why not?!”
”What do you mean, 'why not'?! I don't have to bring it if I didn't need to. I only came here to find out about Kakarot and his mission!”
”Ah, yeah, that's right. Well now, how do we contact your Saiyan friends?”
”Friends? We're the last Saiyans, and all they do is call me a weakling. What kind of 'friends' are they then? Even when the race is nearly extinct, they still call me weak!” Raditz ranted hatefully. He didn't say that to their faces, he didn't want to die after all. But now he was going to get revenge, he was going to get stronger!
”Yeah, yeah, whatever. Anyway, answer my question. How do we contact them?”
”The scouter's gone. So you'll need to use the spaceship to go to them.”
”What the fuck? What's the point?! I want them to come to me!”
”Huh, why? Don't you need to train first?”
”Screw that! I'll kill them both easily!”
”Oy, earthling. Don't be an idiot. Nappa has a power level of 4000! F-ou-r th-ou-s-an-d! You get that?! And Vegeta's power level is nearly 18,000! Nearly 18,000! That's way stronger than you and me put together!”
”Yeah, I know. That's why I want to fight them, you idiot. What kind of a Saiyan are you?!”
”H-Huh? What.. what?! I'm a mighty, strong Saiyan! I'm not scared! Let's go find them right now!”
”Wait, wait! I was joking! We'll... train for a... tiny bit. First. We aren't trying to commit suicide.”
”Wh-what? I know! Now let's go!”
”Let's go, I'll teach you an ability called Ki sense!”
And so they walked away from the huge scene of destruction behind them, chatting away about getting stronger.