Vegeta gritted his teeth as he stared below, unable to make sense of it no matter how hard he tried.
"How is this possible? He can actually fight Frieza? That Namekian... It hasn't been long since our last battle on Earth. Even if he trained desperately after dying, there's no way he could have improved this much."
Frieza slowly descended. Looking at Piccolo, he suddenly revealed a faint smile.
"?" Piccolo raised an eyebrow. Before he could react, Frieza suddenly charged at him.
Fast—too fast... Frieza, unleashing his full power, had now raised his battle power to over one million.
Bang!
With overwhelming force, Frieza knocked Piccolo to the ground. Fists, feet, knees, kicks... In an instant, Piccolo had no idea how many attacks he had taken.
Boom!
He crashed heavily into a small mountain in the distance, causing the peak to collapse. In an instant, Piccolo shot into the sky, trying to widen the distance between them.
"Naive!" Frieza smiled as he shot upward as well, somehow even faster than Piccolo.
Clenching both fists, he slammed them heavily into the back of Piccolo's neck.
Bang bang bang!
Amid shockwaves of dust and flying rubble, Piccolo was almost completely unable to fight back.
"Hahahaha..." Frieza stood in midair and laughed maniacally.
Gohan and the others trembled all over, gripped by deep fear.
Krillin's face turned pale. "How could this be... Is Frieza that monster still hiding his strength?"
Drip... drip...
Rubble fell away as Piccolo rose unsteadily from the debris. His clothes were torn, and blood stained many parts of his body.
Frieza stood on a rock before him, arms folded as he smiled. "Well? Have you felt this king's power now? Hahaha... I admit it, I underestimated your strength earlier. I didn't expect Namekians to have some skill after