Explosion

Roland's sudden intrusion gave Sephiria a fright. As she grabbed her clothes to cover herself, her other hand instinctively formed a bright blue energy sphere, ready to hurl it at the intruder.

Seeing this, Roland hurriedly called out, "Sis, it's me!"

When she realized the intruder was Roland, Sephiria quickly dispelled the energy sphere in her hand. Then she fixed him with a sharp, oppressive glare. "Roland, what are you doing in the women's changing room?"

Roland looked at Sephiria's shapely figure and secretly swallowed. "We need to leave Planet Oron right away. I saw people from the Frieza Force here."

"What? People from the Frieza Force? I'll go kill them." Sephiria's face filled with murderous intent at the news.

"Don't. I saw that Dodoria was leading them. That guy's power level is over twenty thousand. Zarbon might even be nearby."

"Dodoria? That fat slob?" Hearing that Dodoria was leading them, Sephiria fell silent for a moment, her delicate brows lifting slightly.

Dodoria and Zarbon were senior officers in the Frieza Legion, practically Frieza's right-hand men. In terms of strength, they ranked behind only the Ginyu Force throughout the Frieza Force. If Sephiria fought with everything she had, she might be able to beat either of them.

But the risk would be too great. One wrong move, and the entire Frieza Force might launch a massive manhunt.

"Yeah. It looks like they've just finished some mission and are getting ready to return to Planet Frieza." Roland told her what he had seen.

Sephiria narrowed her eyes. "If it really is him, we can't confront them directly. But I'll send them off with a little parting gift."

"What are you going to do?" Roland asked in confusion.

Sephiria gave a cold laugh and didn't answer. She looked Roland up and down, her expression turning slightly chilly. "Why aren't you outside yet? Your sister needs to get dressed."

"Oh, right..." Roland realized what was going on and awkwardly used the Transfer Technique to leave the changing room.

But honestly, Sephiria's figure was incredible: perfect curves, not an ounce of fat. No wonder she was an adult Saiyan who fought regularly.

After waiting outside for a while, Roland saw Sephiria emerge in a fresh battle suit. Its white design was much prettier than the Frieza Force's uniforms. With a few locks of hair falling naturally around her face, she radiated a bold, spirited elegance.

"You look beautiful," Roland said sincerely.

"And what would you know about beauty?"

"Of course I know. You and Tights are the prettiest girls I've ever seen."

Sephiria scoffed. "You've only seen the two of us. But is that Tights really as pretty as you say?" Roland heard a hint of displeasure in her voice and couldn't help wishing he could take back his words. How could he bring up another girl while complimenting his sister? What a blunder.

"Of course you're prettier, Sis."

"You think I'll believe that?" Sephiria hummed, her mood improving. "Come on. Let's find Dodoria."

"You're not going to fight him, are you?"

"No."

Sephiria's gem-black eyes narrowed slightly. She knew this wasn't the time for a direct confrontation, but letting Dodoria and his men leave without doing anything clearly wasn't like her.

After Sephiria promised she wouldn't fight, Roland led her—still doubtful—to Dodoria's location. With Ki Sensing and the Transfer Technique, they could move around within a small area almost like using Instant Transmission, though it consumed quite a bit of energy.

The spaceship port on Planet Oron.

Dodoria led his men as they prepared to return to Planet Frieza. Before long, Zarbon, the handsome man with green hair, arrived with his own team. Once the two groups had met, their men began loading the supplies they had purchased on Planet Oron while Dodoria and Zarbon chatted beside the ship.

"That's Dodoria's ship."

Hidden behind a stone pillar at the port, Roland lowered his energy as much as he could.

"I didn't expect Zarbon to be here too." Sephiria looked grim. Dodoria alone would be hard enough to handle, and with Zarbon, who was even stronger, there was no chance of fighting them.

"What are you going to do?"

"Once their ship takes off, we'll send them off with a couple of Ki Blasts." Sephiria gazed calmly at the spaceship in the distance. It was certainly much smaller than Frieza's personal craft, but it should look pretty good exploding in space.

"Got it."

Roland now understood Sephiria's plan. If they fired their Ki Blasts and immediately transferred away, Dodoria and the others would never be able to track them down. He nodded in agreement. In truth, even if Roland disagreed, Sephiria was so forceful that once she made up her mind, she would act on it.

The two waited behind the pillar for a while. The Frieza Force soldiers finished loading the cargo onto the ship. With a low hum, the vessel powered up and slowly lifted into the air amid a flash of white light.

"Now! Make it count!" Sephiria cried, rising into the air. She formed a Ki Blast packed with immense energy in each hand, fused them together, and unleashed the resulting attack.

At the same time, Roland released the energy he had prepared.

"Full Air Strike!"

"Starry Sky Cannon!"

Two dazzling waves of energy surged forth together, piercing the clouds and shooting skyward.

Like two divine dragons soaring into the heavens, they tore through the atmosphere. An energy level of eighteen thousand, joined by Roland's power, gathered into a single shock wave. Its scorching force instantly changed the color of the sky. Starlight burst, the air churned, and a sharp whistle cut through the heavens, followed by a thunderous roar.

With a hiss and crack, the mighty energy cleaved through the invisible barrier between the sky and space, sweeping toward the spaceship as it was about to leave the atmosphere.

Inside the ship, Dodoria was boasting to Zarbon about what he had accomplished recently. As he got more excited, he began waving his arms around. Zarbon listened with modest courtesy, every bit the refined gentleman, but beneath that handsome, gentle exterior lurked a vicious, bloodthirsty soul.

Just then, the ship's warning system detected a massive energy signature. Red alarm lights flashed as a shrill siren blared, its urgent wail signaling that an overwhelmingly powerful energy was closing in.

"What the hell is going on?" Dodoria scowled.

"Lord Dodoria, a tremendously powerful energy signature is approaching the ship. It's about to collide with us."

"What?!" Dodoria shot to his feet, his spike-covered body shuddering violently.

Zarbon's brow furrowed deeply as an ominous feeling rose in his heart. "This is bad. Get off the ship, now!"

Before Dodoria could react, the immense energy caught up with the spaceship. A violent explosion thundered through the air. A giant fireball suddenly lit up the edge of Planet Oron's atmosphere. The air first surged outward in a fierce expansion, then abruptly collapsed inward!