Darthwin traveled to a nearby village, and looked around for a moment. He noticed a few of the people of Namek, and waited for a few minutes. He remembered the people under Tojaru that he fought earlier. He cracked his knuckles, as he was prepared to deal with them. He did not trust them though. He cracked one hard in the jaw and had them sent through a building. He powered up a bit and fired off a Dragon Fury to place a hole through his opponent. Some of them panicked, but Darthwin saw it as a simple trick and opened fire onto them. In a matter of hours the village was full of dead fighters. It was most of the weaker one's though, as a stronger fighter appeared behind Darthwin. There was a few more fighter that came next though. He waited for a moment and maxed out his power level.
Darthwin stood his ground and waited for a moment and charged towards them. He blocked each of the punches and send a kick into the side of the first one and sent them into the ground, as the other one attacked with a flurry of ki blasts that Darthwin blocked the blows, but took some damage. He moved his hands to his side and charged a large energy sphere into both of his hands and got himself ready. He fired it and knocked his opponent into a wall splitting his opponent in half. He moved to the first namek and tore his arm clean of, as he screamed in pain. Darthwin smirked "so give up yet?" he asked, as the namek regenerated his arm.
"never" he yelled. The fourth one was not fighting the entire time since he was going to let the other three fight the saiyan warrior that had come for personal reasons. He raised an eyebrow and continued fighting and dealt with his opponents since he was pretty sure he was going to enjoy this fight now. He was more in a good mood now since he was letting his instincts take control. He knocked his opponent around sending one namek fighter through another house. Once the smoke cleared he took a few steps back and charged up a two handed dragon fury to send up a decent amount of dust.
"anyone else" he asked, as he was behind them with his lightning aura activated and took two arms off one namek fighter and kicked his head off. "I think even my father would be proud" he replied, as he tossed the arms aside and flew into the air and fired downwards his Final Burst Cannon to level the area. The destruction left was only a sample of the Saiyans real power as he wanted to become stronger and defeat any opponent that stood in his way. He placed a hole in the chest of one of the survivors and threw him aside so he could go tell someone stronger of hid actions. Darthwin looked around and decided to take his leave now that he made his point of killing the enemy and leaving their corpses scattered around the area. He was drunk on his own Saiyan blood at the time though, as he waited for a moment.
With Drago's blood running through his veins it would be expected if he was prepared for something like this. He leaned back a bit and left the immediate area to find stronger opponents to fight against. He did not even think about the implications that his actions would leave though, as he left the area. He helped earth's heroes earlier though, but now he could be seen as an enemy.
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