Chapter 383: Madara: Saiyans? Their strength is quite mediocre!

"Hmm?"

Nappa looked at the person walking toward him, a look of surprise appearing on his face.

Because he discovered that the person speaking was actually not a Namekian.

This person was wearing red leather armor and had long black hair; he had never seen this attire before, but it was clearly very different from the Namekians.

"Who are you?" Nappa asked.

His gaze was fixed intently on the person before him, the power level scanner on his left eye rapidly scanning the individual; soon, the number displayed on the device was "5."

Suddenly, Nappa couldn't help but burst into laughter.

A piece of trash with a power level of only five actually dared to run up to him and clamor; this person must be insane, right?

"Hmph, a piece of trash with a power level of only five. Since you ran out, I'll kill you first!" Nappa laughed wantonly.

As his words fell, he launched an attack directly.

"Swish!"

Nappa's figure suddenly vanished, appearing in mid-air in the blink of an eye.

"A useless piece of trash dares to act arrogant in front of me? Just turn into minced meat!"

Nappa shouted loudly, Qi flowing in his hands as he struck downward. A Ki blast carrying immense destructive power surged from his hand toward the crowd below.

"Boom!"

However, at this moment, the black-haired man below suddenly raised his hand and swiped, actually batting the Ki blast away. It collided with a distant mountain, blasting away more than half of the entire peak.

"What? He actually swatted my attack away?" Nappa couldn't help but widen his eyes.

What surprised him even more was that in that very instant, the number on the scanner on his left eye suddenly changed, rapidly jumping from the original 5 to over a thousand.

What was going on?

Nappa was momentarily bewildered, thinking he had seen it wrong, because looking at that person again, the power level was still five!

"Hmph, I don't care if you're real or fake. Even if your power level is really one thousand, you're still a piece of trash!" Nappa shouted, "All of you, go to hell!"

Ki blasts rained down from both his hands, bombarding the Namekian village below.

"Rumble!"

Terrifying explosions rang out one after another. It was clear that Nappa's Ki blasts were all being swatted away, leaving huge craters on the ground in the distance.

"How is this possible?" Nappa said, eyes wide.

The black-haired man below suddenly had his eyes turn scarlet, with three black tomoe spinning within them. He looked at Nappa with an indifferent expression and said, "Is that all? If you aren't going to continue, then it's my turn to attack!"

Upon hearing this, Nappa said angrily, "Arrogant bastard, you dare look down on me? Watch how I make you die!"

As his words fell, seeds appeared in his hands, which he threw directly.

Soon, several Saibamen appeared on the ground. At Nappa's command, they charged toward the crowd.

"Hmph, what are these things? They look so disgusting!"

"Fire Style: Majestic Destroyer Flame!"

Flames like a tidal wave surged out, burning toward the Saibamen ahead. The scorching fire instantly engulfed all the Saibamen, and a series of screams erupted from within.

Soon, when the flames dissipated, only piles of ash remained on the ground.

This black-haired man who attacked was none other than Uchiha Madara. After returning to Namek, he had come to this village because he had spent some time here previously.

At this moment, Uchiha Madara stepped forward and coldly snorted, "So you are the so-called alien warrior. Your strength seems quite mediocre."

"What did you say? You actually dare to say my strength is mediocre?"

Nappa's expression turned gloomy instantly. No matter what, he was a Saiyan; being looked down upon like this made him very angry.

"Watch how I kill you!"

Nappa roared in anger and charged directly at Uchiha Madara. Moving at high speed, he appeared beside Uchiha Madara in an instant, his hand erupting with another Ki blast.

"Bang!"

Uchiha Madara raised his hand and swiped, batting the Ki blast away again. Then, he reached out with one hand, instantly grabbing Nappa by the throat and slamming him directly into the ground.

Nappa scrambled to jump up from the ground, while light bloomed from his body.

"Giant Storm!"

A terrifying Ki blast erupted from his fingers, heading straight for Uchiha Madara and the others.

However, Uchiha Madara remained calm, his hands forming seals as he summoned five Rashomon gates to block in front of him.

"Boom!"

A terrifying sound rang out, causing everyone nearby to retreat repeatedly to avoid being affected by the shockwaves of the battle.

At this moment, Uchiha Madara couldn't help but sneer.

Suddenly, his figure vanished, appearing in front of Nappa in an instant. His Susanoo erupted, and he brought a blade crashing down. **CHAPTER 691**

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Vegeta was also searching for information on the Dragon Balls. At this moment, he had just learned the location of one and was preparing to go collect it, when he suddenly sensed a very strong aura.

"What is going on? Could someone be fighting Nappa?" Vegeta thought to himself.

However, he did not rush over to check on Nappa's situation, because he did not believe Nappa's strength could be easily crushed!

Yet, just at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Vegeta—it was none other than Senju Hashirama! **CHAPTER 692**

Vegeta's expression changed slightly; he hadn't sensed any living being approaching him at all just now.

While quickly putting distance between himself and the other, Vegeta looked the man up and down, finding his attire very strange—he had never seen it before.

Vegeta asked with some surprise, "You aren't a Namekian?"

However, what puzzled him was that the power level scanner on his left eye detected this man's power level as only "5."

But Vegeta was different from Nappa; his strength was much greater than Nappa's, and he was much more perceptive.

His combat intuition told him that this man in front of him was dangerous!

Especially since he couldn't sense the other's Qi, or even his life force.

This made Vegeta feel it was very strange, and deep down, he became vigilant.

While Vegeta was sizing up Senju Hashirama, Senju Hashirama was also curiously sizing up Vegeta.

"Is this the fighting race, the Saiyans, that the Guild Master spoke of? His strength seems a bit stronger than Sun Wukong's, but far worse than Nail's!" Senju Hashirama compared them in his heart based on his own feelings.

However, Senju Hashirama did not immediately attack Vegeta, but instead said, "I am indeed not a Namekian. You arrived on someone else's planet without even paying a visit; isn't that a bit rude?"

"Hmph, I come and go on this planet as I please; who can stop me!" Vegeta snorted coldly.

Having said that, he paused and looked at Senju Hashirama, saying, "Since you are on this planet, do you know the whereabouts of the Dragon Balls?"

"Dragon Balls? I know. We even summoned the Divine Dragon and made a wish before!" Senju Hashirama answered straightforwardly.

Upon hearing this, Vegeta couldn't help but become excited: "The legend of the Divine Dragon granting wishes is actually true?"

Senju Hashirama nodded and replied very seriously, "Yes, although the Divine Dragon looks a bit cowardly, its abilities are quite strong. It seems most wishes can be fulfilled!"

"Hahaha, heaven is truly helping me. Frieza, I will come to find you soon and defeat you!" Vegeta laughed excitedly.

He had received news of the Dragon Balls before, but he wasn't sure of its authenticity; he had come to Namek to verify it. Now that he had received a positive answer, he was incredibly excited.

Vegeta looked at Senju Hashirama, a cold, sharp look in his eyes, and shouted, "Tell me where the Dragon Balls are and take me to them. If you dare to lie to me, I will kill you!"

"Sigh, why are young people these days so impulsive? They don't know how to respect their elders at all!" Senju Hashirama sighed lightly.

"Enough talk, take me to the Dragon Balls, or I'll kill you right now!" Vegeta threatened again.

After learning the authenticity of the Dragon Balls, Vegeta couldn't wait to summon the Divine Dragon and make his wish, so at this moment, he didn't care about the sense of threat he had felt from Senju Hashirama earlier.

Senju Hashirama shook his head and said, "That won't do. The Dragon Balls aren't my property; I have to ask for the Namekians' consent, right?"

Vegeta's patience was completely worn out; he felt Senju Hashirama was provoking him, and anger flared in his heart.

"Since that's the case, then go to hell! I'll find them myself!" Vegeta shouted angrily.

He quickly gathered a purple-red Ki blast on his finger and fired it directly at Senju Hashirama.

"Young people have such hot tempers; there's really no helping you!" Senju Hashirama said with a smile.

While speaking, his hands had already quickly formed seals.

"Wood Style: Wood Golem Jutsu!"

A wooden shield shaped like a fanged demon face appeared in front of him, blocking Vegeta's Ki blast.

"Boom!"

A roar rang out, the Ki blast exploded, and Senju Hashirama's wooden shield was blasted to pieces.

Seeing this, Vegeta couldn't help but sneer: "Hmph, you think something like this can block my attack?"

Soon, Ki blasts continuously gathered on his palms, which he then fired violently; the speed was extremely fast.

In an instant, more than a dozen Ki blasts bombarded Senju Hashirama simultaneously.

"As expected, pure Ninjutsu still can't block such an attack!" Senju Hashirama shook his head and sighed lightly.

"In that case, I'll add another kind of power!"

Senju Hashirama used the "Wood Golem Jutsu" again, but this time, he covered the wooden shield with a layer of black Haki!

"Rumble!"

The Ki blasts continuously struck the shield in front of Senju Hashirama, triggering a violent explosion. The surrounding grass and trees were ground into dust by this powerful blast.

However, when the smoke cleared, a look of surprise appeared on Vegeta's face.

Because that black wooden shield, under his recent barrage of firepower, although it had many cracks on the surface, had not been destroyed!

"What is that shield? It can actually block my attack?"

Vegeta's heart was shaken. When he looked at Senju Hashirama again, his face held a bit more gravity.

Sure enough, this guy's strength was not weak!

During the recent exchange, he also saw that on the power level scanner, Senju Hashirama's power level had appeared to increase significantly. Clearly, he had used some method to hide his power level, to the point where even the device couldn't detect it!

"Hmph, in that case, let me see just how strong you really are!"

Vegeta shouted angrily, his entire body's Qi erupting as he moved at high speed, rushing toward Senju Hashirama.

"Haha, in that case, let's have a good fight!"

Senju Hashirama laughed, Chakra surging rapidly from his body. His figure vanished in the blink of an eye, and soon he was engaged in a fierce battle with Vegeta in the air. **CHAPTER 693**