Frieza the Great King, So Miserable!
Earth, Mount Paozu.
After Krillin and his group received the Grand Elder's potential development, their strength was unprecedentedly enhanced, making them absolute masters in the universe. At this moment, they were all waiting for the outcome of the battle on Planet Namek.
When Roland appeared with Goku, everyone crowded around them.
"Goku!"
"How was the battle? Was Frieza defeated?" Everyone stepped forward, asking questions about the outcome of the battle. Looking at the numerous wounds on Goku's body, it was clear that he had gone through a fierce battle.
"Needless to say, Daddy definitely beat that guy." Bulla raised her little face and said matter-of-factly. In her eyes, the power of Super Saiyan was absolutely the best.
"Yes, Frieza has been defeated by me." Goku nodded firmly and laughed heartily.
"Marvelous!"
Krillin and the others all smiled.
"What happened to Planet Namek in the end?" Piccolo asked, showing concern for Planet Namek's situation.
Goku took out a Senzu Bean and ate it, healing his injuries. "Unfortunately, Planet Namek couldn't withstand the energy from Frieza and me, and it's been destroyed. If Roland hadn't appeared and brought me back to Earth, I might be dead."
"Destroyed..." Piccolo's smile vanished, and he murmured to himself, letting out a somewhat melancholy sigh.
In fact, he had been mentally prepared for this outcome long ago. After all, once the power level reached that of Goku and Frieza, ordinary planets simply could not withstand such a powerful energy bombardment.
The Grand Elder said, "Don't be sad. As long as our people survive, we can start all over again."
Piccolo nodded.
"By the way, Earth's Dragon Ball have been restored, right? We can ask Shenron to restore Planet Namek," Krillin suggested.
"The Dragon Ball can indeed do these things." The Grand Elder nodded.
Knowing that they could be reborn quickly on their home planet without having to wait 130 days for the Planet Namek Dragon Ball to be restored, Nail and the rest of the Namekian felt relieved.
"I'll go collect them right now." Piccolo nodded to the Grand Elder upon hearing this, and immediately vanished from Mount Paozu to search for the Dragon Ball.
"That Piccolo guy is pretty impatient," Krillin said in surprise, watching Piccolo's figure disappear.
"He seems cold, but once you get to know him, you'll find he's actually a pretty good person." Tien Shinhan smiled faintly. Piccolo may seem cold on the outside, but he's warm on the inside. He often says some cold and rigid things, but as a companion, he's quite reliable.
"Hehe, that kid has changed a lot compared to before. He's starting to look more and more like a Namekian. I really look forward to the day he becomes Super Namekian..."
The Grand Elder smiled with satisfaction, placing high hopes on Piccolo.
"Teacher, let me tell you, I can become Super Saiyan too!" A clear, melodious voice rang out as Bulla proudly showed off to Roland.
Roland glanced at Bulla in surprise, sensed her aura, and nodded. She was indeed much stronger than before.
To be honest, it was quite unexpected that Bulla could become Super Saiyan at such a young age. Bulla is only five years old, four years younger than Son Gohan in the original story when he became Super Saiyan. On Planet Sadala, a high-ranking warrior would be needed to lead the mission, but Super Saiyan. His talent is simply unparalleled.
His two children— Luo Fei and Askari— were not that strong when they were that age.
Of course, this is largely due to the fact that neither of them had experienced potential development.
"Very good, keep it up, and you can surpass Luo Fei in the future." Roland pinched Bulla's cheek.
"Yes, yes, I will definitely surpass Cousin Luo Fei." Bulla was greatly encouraged, and his eyes curved into crescent moons.
"Don't give up halfway," Roland reminded her.
"No way!" Bulla pouted.
Roland laughed. As long as his disciple maintained his current mindset, he dared not say that he would definitely surpass Luo Fei and Askari, but he was certain that he would be stronger than Son Gohan in the original story.
"Hey, Earth's recovered, shouldn't we let Bulma and the others come back?" Krillin said.
"We've already made contact. Bulma's spaceship is already heading back to Earth, and so is the Five Elements Mountain ..." Chi-Chi and Suno smiled one after the other.
"That's good!" Krillin chuckled, scratching his head.
At this moment North Kai's voice rang in everyone's ears. "Hahaha, Goku, you're really something! King Cold and Frieza were both defeated by you. Without those two villains, the North Galaxy can finally be at peace... Uh, of course, Mr. Roland also deserves credit. In the future, the peace of the North Galaxy will need the help of Sephiria Force."
"As long as it doesn't harm the interests of Sephiria Force, we naturally won't refuse to help if we can," Roland said with a faint smile.
"Thank you so much!" North Kai said with delight.
He dared not use his divine status to talk about Roland. Roland was different from Goku. As the behind-the-scenes boss of Sephiria Force, Luo Lan would give him face by calling him King Kai, but if he didn't want to, he could simply ignore him, and he had no way to deal with him. For the strong, especially the lawless Saiyan, the status of a god was nothing special except for its superficial glamour.
For example, Frieza and his father never took him, the King Kai, seriously.
After exchanging pleasantries with everyone and praising them extensively, North Kai disappeared, satisfied.
"Was that King Kai just now?"
A thought struck Nail, and he silently stood beside the Grand Elder.
The North Kai's reminder was crucial in saving the lives of all his people. Although Planet Namek ultimately couldn't escape its fate of destruction, at least not a single Namekian was lost. Furthermore, with Planet Namek expected to recover soon, Nail's mood was relatively calm.
Just as everyone was chatting and laughing, a new situation arose on Planet Namek. Uneven planetary fragments floated in the deep space of the vast ocean, reflecting a cold, frost-like light under the illumination of the three suns.
Wow!
Suddenly, a bright light flashed, and a small spaceship sailed in from outside the galaxy. Witnessing the wreckage of the broken planet, everyone on board tensed up.
Beneath a pale green energy shield, the spacecraft's Scouter were powered to maximum, then scanned the energy responses in the current starry sky, piece by piece...
"Berryblue, have you not detected King Frieza's energy yet?" Kikono, with yellow skin and two tentacles on his head that made him look like a frog, asked urgently, cold sweat beading on his forehead.
"Don't worry, I have a feeling that King Frieza will be alright." Berryblue stood in front of the spaceship's porthole, calmly looking at the wreckage of the planet outside.
"I hope it's as you say," Kikono said nervously.
It's now confirmed that King Cold and the entire Ginyu Force have perished. Their power cannot afford to lose Frieza, otherwise the mighty Frieza Legion, which once dominated the universe, could very well face disintegration. Although a large number of loyal followers will remain to maintain the structure of the Frieza Legion, there will certainly be many who defect.
Without Frieza, the once mighty Frieza Legion would be reduced to a second-rate force.
"Beep! Beep! Beep!"
The spacecraft Scouter scanned every fragment in the distant starry sky; finding a person in an environment similar to the Asteroid Belt was no small task.
Suddenly, the spaceship's alarm sounded loudly, and the Scouter detected a weak energy response.
After verification, it has been confirmed that it is Frieza himself.
"Lord Kikono, we've found King Frieza's trail," the alien in charge of the Scouter reported.
"Quickly, bring King Frieza into the spaceship!" Kikono breathed a sigh of relief and quickly gave the order.
"Yes, sir!"
The aliens under his command answered loudly, and then small robots were released from the spaceship. They found Frieza's figure among the fragmented planetary debris. Frieza was in a terrible state; only half of his body remained, half an arm was missing, and even his head had a large hole dented from the planet's explosion.
"This is terrible! Who on earth could have beaten King Frieza to this state?!" Kikono trembled inwardly as he quickly connected Frieza to the spaceship and began treating him with the best nutrient and recovery fluids.
"King Frieza, he's really learned his lesson this time." Looking at Frieza's miserable state, the old woman-like Berryblue sighed softly.