"What was that?"
Yamamoto Genryusai, hidden in the distance, cried out in shock.
Ever since the mission from the Main God had ended and he had chosen to remain behind, he had completely concealed himself using Kido.
No matter how dangerous the situation became, he had never shown himself.
Because, in his view, the events here had nothing to do with him anymore.
Even if Goku and the others failed and were all killed by Frieza, as long as he stayed hidden here for twenty-four hours, he would still be able to return.
Of course, he had not considered the possibility that Frieza would destroy this planet before leaving.
After all, he came from the world of Soul Reapers. Even after witnessing Goku and the others' immense combat power, he had never connected it to the idea of destroying a planet.
Even now, the very concept of a planet was still somewhat vague to him.
Powerful energy scattered in every direction, and dark clouds blanketed the sky.
His hair had turned golden, energy flames burned around his body, and Goku, consumed by fury, stared coldly at Frieza.
His aura had changed completely. Having broken through the limits of a Saiyan, his power had become unimaginably strong.
Super Saiyan!
Even in the multiverse, he could be considered a powerhouse.
"Gohan, Piccolo isn't dead yet. Take him back to Earth!" Goku said coldly, never taking his eyes off Frieza.
Never before had he been this furious, this desperate to kill someone.
"Dad..." Gohan wanted to say something, but Goku's expression hardened as he roared, "Go! Leave while I can still keep my anger under control!"
"Ah, yes!"
Gohan jolted and quickly ran toward Piccolo.
Frieza stared at him, equally unsettled. "What's going on? What is this transformation of his? Aren't Saiyans