"Yes."
"Ah? Didn't you owe him a favor? Why aren't you helping him?"
When Bulma came here to borrow the Dragon Balls from the Grand Elder, he saw that they were not evil people and agreed to their request.
So she had a very favorable impression of the Grand Elder.
"I do owe him a favor, but he used that favor to ensure the safety of the Namekians. I won't help him with anything else."
Gran shook his head. "Besides, even if I wanted to help him, he wouldn't accept it."
Planet Namek originally had Dragon Balls. If the Grand Elder wanted more years to live, he could have asked Porunga for help.
With Porunga's power, it could not grant someone Eternal Life, but making the Grand Elder live a little longer would certainly be possible.
Yet even so, over all these years, the Grand Elder had never used the Dragon Balls that way.
Bulma thought of this as well. Covering her mouth tightly, she said in shock, "The Grand Elder is so... so admirable!"
Tights beside her was equally shaken. Someone could actually face the end of his lifespan with such open-mindedness.
"Let's go. We're heading over to Kakarot."
Gran rose into the air from atop the Stone Pillar.
Seeing this, Bulma hurriedly brought her sister along as they moved toward the center of the battlefield.
Rumble—!
Rumble—!
Lightning flashed and thunder roared in the sky. Frieza had already transformed into his Ultimate State, and his power had reached 60 million Battle Power.
Frieza turned into a streak of light and shot into the distance, arriving behind Goku in an instant. "You damned Saiyan monkey, die!"
He clasped both hands together and swung down with all his strength!
Rumble—!
Goku smashed into the ground like a cannonball, instantly