An hour later!
In near-planetary space, roughly a thousand kilometers above Planet Vegeta's surface.
Frieza's flagship had stopped there, not advancing any farther.
Many medium and small Spaceships escorted the flagship, naturally carrying the accompanying Frieza Force soldiers.
Inside the flagship, Frieza sat in his personal hover chair, holding a glass of red wine. As he savored it, he gazed at Planet Vegeta ahead.
At his side, Dodoria, Zarbon, and the various commanders were reporting the current situation on Planet Vegeta.
"So far, aside from some Saiyans who were too far away and some Saiyan infants who were sent out when they were young, more than ninety-five percent of the Saiyans have returned to Planet Vegeta and are awaiting your judgment, Lord Frieza," Zarbon reported.
Once he finished, Dodoria added, "Our people have long been ready. The soldiers who came with us can hardly wait and are prepared for battle at any time. We can wipe out every last one of those Saiyan monkeys."
Frieza was quite satisfied with their final report.
"Just as expected of my most capable subordinates." Frieza praised them happily. After seeing his loyal subordinates bow and modestly accept the compliment, he shifted his gaze to Kikono beside him.
He had once been King Cold's genius scientist. Now, he was the Frieza Force's chief scientist and head of the intelligence division.
"Have you found anything regarding the matter I asked you to investigate?" Frieza asked, and Kikono did not dare take the question lightly.
"Regarding the legends of the Super Saiyan and the so-called Super Saiyan God, I have investigated them thoroughly. Based on the Saiyan race's history over the past several centuries—perhaps even a thousand years—neither Super Saiyans nor Super Saiyan Gods have ever existed. There is a ninety-nine percent chance that they are nothing