Frieza looked at Nail and then at the Grand Elder. "I don't think that'll happen. Fine, do as you like." Nail glanced at the Grand Elder, then flew off, with Frieza following close behind.
The Grand Elder lowered his head. "I'm sorry, Nail. You have to hold out until Dende reaches the Earthlings. It looks like this planet's fate is in their hands now." The Grand Elder sighed helplessly.
Meanwhile, Son Goten was still battling Ginyu. "What are you laughing at?" "How could I not laugh? I never thought there'd be someone as strong as you." "What's so funny about that?" "You're stronger than Captain Ginyu! I'm thrilled!"
Ginyu took off his Scouter and tossed it to Jeice. "I get it, Captain Ginyu's going to..." Ginyu told Jeice, "Hold on to my Scouter. Don't lose it."
At that moment, Frieza had followed Nail to a distant place. Nail kept flying forward without stopping, and Frieza found it strange. "Where do you think you're going? That's far enough!"
Suddenly, Frieza appeared in front of Nail and blocked his way. "How much farther are you going to run?" Nail couldn't bring himself to expose the truth to Frieza, so he glanced down and descended.
Frieza was satisfied and followed him down. As soon as Nail landed, he threw his shirt aside. Frieza looked at him. "Honestly, everyone on this planet seems eager to die. What a nuisance."
Nail began gathering his strength, and his energy started rising. Frieza checked Nail's power on his Scouter. Nail released his full power.
Frieza was surprised. "Impressive. Your Combat Power has risen. I see—you really are different from the Namekians I've met so far."
"That's astonishing. Your Combat Power is outstanding. No wonder you're a warrior-type. I'd love to have you as a subordinate! Fine, I'll