This King is Confident in His Strength

"Huh, you're Saiyan, right? If I'm not mistaken, you should be Saiyan from Planet Sadala!"

Frieza suddenly revealed their Saiyan identity from Planet Sadala.

Upon hearing this, Roland's expression changed drastically. She finally understood the source of her inner turmoil— Frieza already knew their origins! A flurry of thoughts raced through her mind, and she had an urge to Instant Transmission, but ultimately, reason prevailed over her.

Even if Frieza leaves now, he can still follow the trail to the Planet Sadala.

That would only make things more complicated.

What to do?

Although the risk of Planet Sadala being exposed was considered when establishing the Sephiria Force, no one expected that day to come so soon. If only he had more time! There wasn't enough time! Of course, having gained the ability to Instant Transmission, Roland wasn't particularly afraid of Frieza.

Moreover, Frieza's normal fighting power is only 530,000 words, which is not enough to injure them.

Roland composed herself, looked at Frieza, and asked in an uncertain tone, "Are you Frieza from the North Galaxy?"

"Heh, it is indeed I, the King. I didn't expect you all to have heard of me..." Frieza said, turning his gaze to Sephiria. "This must be Queen Sephi. Truly remarkable power. I sensed the terrifying power within you from afar."

"Your Majesty, her combat power is 1.9 million!" At this moment, Zarbon stepped forward and stated the combat power detected on Sephiria.

Frieza opened his eyes, nodded slightly, and clapped his hands. "Impressive! As expected of the Saiyan of Planet Sadala, her strength is far beyond what a piece of trash like King Vegeta could ever hope to match."

"..."

Sephiria looked at Frieza coldly, wondering what he was up to. Logically speaking, if Frieza had confirmed that she was Saiyan, he should have attacked immediately. What was the point of this casual conversation? Was he testing her? This seemed far too cautious.

At this moment, Sephiria was unaware that Frieza had always misunderstood the relationship between Planet Sadala and Planet Vegeta.

In Frieza's understanding, Planet Sadala is the Saiyan's mother planet, while the Saiyans of Planet Vegeta Saiyan are merely ancient rebels.

"Frieza, what are you doing in the Galactic Center instead of staying in the North Galaxy?"

One of the Galaxy Mercenaries mustered his courage to ask a question. Perhaps because of Roland and his group's presence, these Galaxy Mercenaries had gained confidence and their boldness had increased considerably. Although Roland's methods of subduing the Lulu the Witch suggested he was also an eccentric individual, he was at least not a demon like Frieza.

Roland watched the Galaxy Mercenaries from the side, a bead of sweat trickling down his spine as he applauded his courage.

Frieza's face turned cold, and he narrowed his eyes as he swept them over the mercenaries.

"Where I go is none of your business."

A chilling pressure rolled over, like a towering mountain collapsing down. The terrifying pressure instantly forced the mercenary back several steps, and his face turned ugly.

"Foolish! The dignity of the strong cannot be challenged."

With only her head remaining, the Lulu the Witch glanced disdainfully at the mercenaries. As someone also filled with dark power, Lulu the Witch had long ago discerned that Frieza possessed an astonishing combat power of over 500,000. How could those mercenaries with combat power of a few hundred thousand dare to challenge such a powerful figure? Even though she was severely injured, she would not take them seriously.

"Shut up!" Sephiria slapped the Lulu the Witch on the head.

Lulu the Witch, gleamed with a fierce light in her eyes. She glanced at Roland, who stood imposingly beside her, hesitated for a moment, and then carefully suppressed her arrogance.

She is now a prisoner, no longer the witch she once was.

Frieza glanced at the Lulu the Witch, who was being held by Sephiria, and said in surprise, "You're the Lulu the Witch? How pathetic. Losing your body will greatly weaken your power, and your body will become incomplete."

"It's none of your business!" the Lulu the Witch shouted irritably.

"Hehe." Frieza chuckled, and the small aircraft landed on the ground. Frieza stepped out of the aircraft, his not-so-tall, even somewhat short figure approaching Roland and Sephiria.

It raised its head, its two sharp horns reflecting a crystalline light in the sunlight, and its flesh-colored tail slapped the ground, thumping and shattering the solid earth and rocks.

"King Frieza... this male Saiyan's power level has reached 4.5 million!"

Zarbon wiped the sweat from his forehead and stammered as he reported Roland's fighting strength to Frieza. He was extremely nervous after learning about Roland's strength. For Zarbon, who only had a fighting strength of over 20,000, both Roland and Sephiria's fighting strength was unimaginably high.

Even if he had complete confidence in Frieza's power, he couldn't guarantee that Frieza could reach the same level of strength.

"I hope there won't be any conflict," Zarbon prayed silently.

Frieza paused for a moment, then nodded slightly, glancing at the red tail around Roland's waist. A hint of doubt flashed in his eyes. "Saiyan tails are supposed to be brown. Why are theirs red? Could this be Super Saiyan? It must be, otherwise a mere Saiyan couldn't possibly possess such power."

To be honest, Frieza didn't take a few million power level seriously at all. If he wanted, he could unleash his full power at any time to reach tens of millions of power level, and if he went all out, he could even soar to an astonishing 120 million. But there was no need. His normal power level was already sufficient, and going all out at 120 million would put a lot of pressure on his body.

"Hello, two powerful figures from Planet Sadala."

Frieza extended his hand, his attitude very friendly.

Roland frowned. Seeing that Frieza didn't seem to be there to cause trouble, he hesitated for a moment before shaking hands with Frieza.

Frieza said, "Don't worry that I have any ill intentions. I'm always very polite to the strong. Besides, I'm a businessman. Your Majesty's Planet Vine, under the control of Sephiria Force, is the leading trading planet in the western part of the North Galaxy!"

"By the way, was there a civil war on the Planet Sadala in ancient times, which caused Planet Sadala to 'disappear' from the universe?"

"That's right," Roland said.

"As expected. Speaking of which, I once had a Saiyan team under my command, but they were no match for the Saiyan of Sephiria Force. If I'm not mistaken, those Saiyan from Planet Vegeta were the culprits behind your internal strife. But don't worry, those Saiyan disappeared from this universe twelve years ago due to a meteorite disaster." Frieza said with a regretful expression, his sharp eyes observing Roland's expression.

"The Saiyan of Planet Vegeta did indeed leave after the internal strife."

Roland nodded. The Saiyan of Planet Vegeta were people who wandered through the universe several times after the destruction of the ancient Planet Sadala, and finally settled on Planet Vegeta.

Frieza observed Roland's expression and saw that he remained calm and did not seem saddened by the extermination of the Saiyans on Planet Vegeta Saiyan, which further confirmed his suspicions.

The Saiyan of Planet Sadala should be the origin of the Saiyan race, while the Saiyan of Planet Vegeta are merely ancient rebels.

There was no way around it; the history of the western part of the North Galaxy matched the history of Planet Vegeta too perfectly. The more they investigated, the less they could find any loopholes. No matter how hard Frieza racked his brains, he would never have imagined that Planet Sadala was actually restored later using the Dragon Ball. He also would never have imagined that the Saiyan, whom he perceived as "weak and feeble," would produce two powerful individuals with energy values exceeding one million in just a few years.

"Your current state must be what's known as the Super Saiyan among the Saiyan race... Your power is truly astonishing."

"They're different from ordinary Saiyan."

Roland smiled faintly; he had already realized that Frieza's perception was flawed, so he simply went along with it and acquiesced.

This would also reduce contact between the Saiyan of Planet Sadala and the Saiyans of Planet Vegeta Saiyan.

The two then chatted amiably, each with their own thoughts. When Frieza learned that the so-called Super Saiyan only had a power level of a few million, he was filled with disdain and no longer had any expectations or fear of Super Saiyan. However, on the surface, he was all smiles and pretended to admire them.

Roland feigned compliance, gradually probing Frieza's intentions.

When they learned that Frieza was after Garlic Jr., they thought to themselves that Garlic Jr. was really unlucky; even if he didn't die at their hands, he would die at Frieza's hands sooner or later.

"Mr. Roland, Queen Sephi, although your Planet Vine is already a large commercial planet, there's still no interplanetary trade, right? It's incomplete without such an attractive business..."

"So?" Roland asked calmly.

"I possess a sufficient number of planets under my command, most of which are unclaimed. I wish to establish a cooperative relationship with you and launch a planet sales business."

Frieza smiled, a slight smirk playing on his lips. Unlike Sephiria Force, which focused on territorial conquest, Frieza's Frieza Legion, aside from occupying a few crucial supply planets, disdained actual planetary conquest. All the conquered planets were sold off to wealthy cosmic merchants. In essence, Frieza Force was merely a tool for Frieza pleasure in slaughter. His dealings with various cosmic tycoons and his personal annihilation of planets were solely for the purpose of basking in the grief and despair of those races facing death.

Therefore, he had no interest in the planets controlled by Sephiria Force, but was very interested in the various products sold on Planet Vine.

Roland frowned, exchanged a glance with Sephiria, and seemed to be considering the pros and cons.

Cooperating with the Frieza Legion is a way to resolve conflicts with Frieza, and you won't have to worry about when Frieza will attack. However... Frieza is unpredictable. Don't be fooled by his polite and gentlemanly manner towards his subordinates; he is actually bloodthirsty and cruel at heart.

The reason he didn't display that brutality was simply because the other party hadn't yet attracted enough of his attention. His willingness to show tolerance towards the weak was actually a sad form of pity; he didn't take the other party seriously at all.

Seeing that Roland hadn't replied for a long time, Frieza's eyes lit up, and he immediately understood the situation. Putting himself in his shoes, if someone wanted to cooperate with him but didn't demonstrate enough strength, they would definitely be looked down upon.

Frieza grinned, his tail slapping the ground. "Mr. Roland, do you look down on my strength? To tell you the truth, my power is far more than this! Why don't you show me? Then our cooperation will naturally fall into place."

Frieza was quite confident in his abilities.

Roland looked at Frieza in astonishment. What kind of drama was this guy trying to create now?