Planet Carefree

Although the planet of ice was quite cold and no normal earthling would be capable of surviving this cold. But the Pal'Adians had no trouble with their naturally strong bodies. The non-combatants usually had a battle power ranging between 1,000 to 5,000 and the warriors all the way up to 200,000. But that was by unearthing every morsel of their latent battle power. And that was all thanks to their exquisite martial arts that were even a level higher than Earth's but unfortunately it was custom fit for the Pal'Adian race. As it had limited effect for Kalan he quickly got abandoned it and went to meditation during their flight trip.

The Pal'Adians didn't mind the cold as they had been on the run for a dozen years already. They were more than happy to live in this ice cold world. At least they enjoyed the peaceful ambiance here.

After exploring the planet for a few days they noticed that the underground was quite warm and comfortable while the surface of the planet were ice cold. Almost like 2 different worlds.

Kalan had originally hesitated as he would bring lots of other races here. But now it seems that the weaker races could live underground.

The Pal'Adians were quite good at building houses. Some made igloo like houses some just made a hole in an ice mountain. Others preferred warmer home an choose to make a house underground. Everyone was enjoying the peace here.

Kalan had not yet decided on a name for the planet but as he looked at his followers. The smiling children running around playing catch, the girls humming and laughing, the elderly smilingly telling old stories and the warriors flying around the planet happily he decided to name the planet Carefree. He wanted everyone to live a happy and carefree life here.

As the Pal'Adians had been on the run for many years, although they had decent technology, but most of it had been lost during their escape. Kalan thought he needed to find some scientists as he could not rely on Frieza's technology. He needed ships, training chambers and communication tools. Not to mention the houses the Pal'Adians made were very simple and crude as they did not have any materials or resources to build actual houses and buildings. Everyone was living like cavemen except in ice caves.

"System show me my status." Kalan said.

[Host's Status:

Name: Kalan

Race: Saiyan

Bloodline: 100% Saiyan (Elite Class Innate latent Battle Power), 100% Namekian (Low Class)

Talent: Space affinity(B), ?

Passive Abilities: Great Strength, Great Endurance, Strong Regenerative Power, Superior Senses, Heightened Instincts(2x), Heightened Ki Sense (3x)

Active Abilities: Healing, Telepathy, Teleport(Instant Transmission), Kaioken(4x), Spirit Bomb(D-), Split Body, Regenerate Body

Age: 7 Years 0 Months

Estimated lifespan: 500 years

Body State: Healthy

Battle Power: 1,720,000

Ki Control: 1120(A-)]

"I'm already 7 years old... Only 1 more year until the destruction of Planet Vegeta." Kalan thought.

Kalan took out his scouter and checked if he had any new messages.

*Bibibip*

"All Saiyans should return back to Planet Vegeta with haste! Lord Frieza has an important order for the Saiyans once all have gathered." A voice message sounded. It was 3 months old.

"Did Frieza learn about me?" Kalan wondered as he didn't know if the original message from the story was supposed to be like this.

Kalan decided to hurry up and look if he can find and recruit some scientists. After learning to compress air balls he could stay in space for some time without worry. So he hurriedly bid farwell to his followers and teleported from planet to planet and occasionally rested in his spaceship. His speed was much faster than riding on his own spaceship.

...

3 Months later

"Phew, I've scoured half of East Area already..." Kalan exhaled and thought as he landed on a planet.

The inhabitant's were small like gnomes. But the wore high tech tools. Some even sat on mecha like suit. It did not look like it was for fighting, as there were no plates covering it's limbs and in the center sat a short gnome like humanoid alien. The seat was open air as it didn't have any cover either so Kalan could see the alien.

"Hello guest." The gnome like alien said as he put down a bunch of metal bars and turned to look at Kalan.

"Hello!" Kalan said and smiled.

The gnome alien jumped down from the mecha suit and walked to Kalan. He was really small and short. Kalan was already 7 years old and was about 1.3 meter long. But the gnome alien was shorter than his head. It looked both small and short, and seemed about 80 cm long.

"I'm Igara from Ingenium race." Igara said warmly.

"I'm Kalan. Is this your home?" Kalan asked as he looked around. The planet was smaller than Kalan had imagined, it seemed like a dwarf planet.

"Ohohoh, no no no. This is just a resource site we Ingeniumians gather resources for our constructions." Igara laughed and said.

"In fact we don't dare to live on a planet." Igara said with a despondent tone.

"Why?" Kalan wondered.

"We Ingeniumians are natural scientists with greatly enhanced intelligence, but as you know, the Frieza Force seeks any resources and wealth. And technology is wealth for them. Although we have great technologies, but he have no way to fight Frieza Force. Their power is way too overwhelming. If they find us, they will enslave us." Igara sighed and shook his head.

"Frieza Force!" Kalan thought their influence was just too big.

"Right, they control's the majority of our universe. Their power is unimaginable. No one can fight them. We Ingeniumians can only drift in space to avoid their radars. They kill and pillage for any wealth and we scientists have an ever worse fate. To be enslaved from generation to generation! If I get enslaved I can handle that, but why should the next generation and the next forever and ever be damned as a slave?!" Igara snapped.