After a while, the elder chief brought out the Dragon Ball. "Here's the Dragon Ball. Take it and leave quickly!" The lower-ranking soldiers came over and took it.
Frieza said to him again, "While you're at it, tell me where the other two Dragon Balls are!"
"Don't joke around. I may be a Namekian, but I'll never betray my companions, even if it costs me my life. Now, keep your promise and get out of here!"
"Honestly, you're all the same. Everyone on this planet would rather die than betray their companions. So you'll go with the children, right?"
The chief was shocked when he heard this. Suddenly, Dodoria slammed an elbow into him and sent him flying into the distance. The chief struggled to get back up. "Are you going to break your promise? Didn't you say you'd stop as soon as we handed over the Dragon Ball?"
Frieza was a shrewd man as well. "But collecting all seven Dragon Balls is meaningless otherwise. You damaged our Scouter. If you don't tell us where the remaining two Dragon Balls are..."
"I'll never betray my companions, even if it costs me my life."
"Do you really want to die that badly? Then have it your way. Kill all three of them."
The chief urged the two children to run.
"Let me show you the dignity of the Namekians!"
Before the chief could even launch an attack, Dodoria charged forward and killed the smaller Namekian.
The other child was so frightened that he shook the little boy lying on the ground. "Kark, Kark!"
By then, the people on the cliff could no longer hold themselves back.
Son Goten did his best to keep Goku and Krillin calm. "We have to endure it. Stay calm. There's nothing we can do right now."