Raditz Submits

The cosmos!

"Nappa, did you hear that?" Vegeta, currently en route to Frieza's base, suddenly intercepted the transmission from Raditz.

"Mm, I heard it, Prince Vegeta. Is it fake? Does such a miraculous thing really exist in the universe?" Nappa sounded somewhat incredulous.

"Fool! Given how firm Kakarot sounded, it must be true! Besides, legend has it that the Namekians truly possess mysterious and unfathomable supernatural powers," Vegeta barked in anger.

Although both spacecraft were traveling at high speeds through the stars, it did not hinder the two from communicating!

"Prince Vegeta, are we going to Namek?" Nappa asked with a hint of excitement.

"Idiot... The scouter is definitely being monitored by Frieza. We are closer to Earth now; change course and head straight for Earth! I want immortality. Frieza, you just wait for me!!" As he spoke the final sentence, Vegeta had already removed his scouter.

"Yes, Your Highness! Bada-bing, bada-boom!!!" Nappa's hands danced rapidly across the keyboard in front of him, adjusting their flight trajectory.

Vegeta likewise updated his destination to Earth.

Frieza's Headquarters!!

"Report!! King Frieza, great news, great news!!" The sudden shriek instantly startled Frieza, causing the wine glass in his hand to drop and shatter, spilling its contents!

To scare a man is to kill him; if he isn't dead, then kill the one who scared him!

Whoosh!!

A red beam of light pierced directly through the chest of the soldier who had come to report.

The poor grunt had thought he would receive a reward from Frieza, never expecting to receive a death sentence instead.

"Dodoria, go and see what is worth such 'great news' to me," Frieza said indifferently.

"Yes, King Frieza!" Dodoria, the ugly, pink, rotund man at Frieza's side, acknowledged the order and headed straight for the First Legion.

As Frieza's right-hand man, he naturally recognized which legion the soldier who had come to report belonged to.

Being a subordinate of Frieza was no simple task; if one couldn't even manage that much, they wouldn't have survived until now.

After flying out, Dodoria turned off his scouter and strolled leisurely toward the headquarters of the First Legion.

"It's not easy to get out for a trip; I can finally catch my breath!"

Serving a monarch is like sleeping beside a tiger, let alone serving the cruel and heartless Frieza.

Thus, Dodoria was in no hurry along the way.

A full half-hour later, he finally arrived at the First Legion headquarters.

Three minutes later!

Whoosh, BOOM!!!

A sonic boom cut through the air. Looking closely, cold sweat was streaming down Dodoria's forehead!

"Damn it, such important news, and I took over half an hour... I hope King Frieza isn't angry!! Faster, faster!!!" Dodoria accelerated to his full capacity.

A series of sonic booms rang out!!

"It seems it is very important news; even Dodoria is in a rush. Mr. Zarbon, what do you think?" Frieza had naturally heard the sonic booms as well.

Beep-beep!!

"King Frieza, that fellow Dodoria has already unleashed his full speed. It seems the matter is not trivial," Zarbon said, having scanned Dodoria with his scouter.

"Then let us hope it is good news!"

Three minutes later.

"Hah, hah... Reporting to King Frieza!! The news from the First Legion is..." Dodoria panted heavily as he relayed to Frieza the information intercepted from Raditz and his group.

"Dodoria, Zarbon... Order the First Legion to search for the location of Namek immediately, and prepare to depart at once! Be quick!! That fellow Vegeta, I knew he wouldn't be content to submit to me! We must reach Namek before he arrives on Earth!!" Frieza issued his commands immediately.

"Yes, King Frieza!" Dodoria and Zarbon acknowledged the order.

Ship after ship began preparations for flight.

Other research personnel also began searching for the coordinates of Namek.

On Earth.

"Kakarot... spare me! I am your brother!" Raditz lay weakly on the ground.

Just moments ago, Sun Wukong had unleashed a brutal beating on Raditz to vent the rage in his heart.

But after only a few punches, Raditz was already completely drained of strength.

Sun Wukong gathered terrifying energy in his palm, yet he still couldn't bring himself to kill Raditz.

"Sun Wukong, do you want me to help you?" Piccolo mocked.

"Shut your mouth, Piccolo. If your hands are itching, I'll keep you company!" Son Gohan shouted sternly.

However, he did not stop Sun Wukong; whether to kill or not was entirely up to Sun Wukong's whim.

"Leave, get off Earth!! Never come back again!" Sun Wukong suppressed his murderous intent and decided to let Raditz go.

"I..." Hearing Sun Wukong order him to leave Earth, Raditz's expression was hesitant.

"Dad, wait, he can't leave!" Son Gohan stepped forward.

"You're Kakarot's son!?" Raditz looked at Son Gohan in surprise.

"Gohan, why?" Sun Wukong didn't understand why he wanted to keep Raditz.

"He's already notified the other Saiyans, and they'll be landing on Earth before long."

"You just destroyed the scouter in his hand, that was the communication device? Right, Son Gohan!" Piccolo suddenly remembered Gohan's earlier movement.

"Mm, but it was still a step too late. You've still exposed the Dragon Balls!" Son Gohan showed no panic on his face.

"Gohan!!" Sun Wukong's face was quite embarrassed.

Piccolo's face turned even greener. It was one thing to expose the Dragon Balls on Earth, but he clearly remembered that Sun Wukong seemed to have exposed matters concerning Planet Namek!

"Son Gohan, Planet Namek, is it in danger?" Piccolo's expression was grave.

"It's nothing! I have it under control. Since I promised to look after them, I won't stand idly by!" Son Gohan replied calmly.

"That's good!" Piccolo breathed a sigh of relief.

"However, this is also a rare good opportunity. The being causing the crisis on Planet Namek is quite something. You two finally have opponents this time!"

Frieza: Quite something? Ho ho ho...

"That's great! I haven't fought at full power in a long time!! Gohan, don't interfere this time!!" Sun Wukong's fighting spirit erupted upon hearing this, his eyes filled with determination.

"I'm going too!!" Piccolo's tone was firm.

"Mm, I didn't plan to interfere either. If you two can handle it, it naturally saves me trouble!" Son Gohan didn't refuse their request.

"Then what about him?" Sun Wukong looked at Raditz.

"Leave him to me!" Son Gohan stepped forward.

"By blood relation, I should call you Uncle, but Saiyans are known for their cold-blooded nature! I'll give you two options. First, from now on, obey my commands. I will make you stronger than Vegeta! Second, I'll send you to meet Grandpa!!" As he said the last sentence, Son Gohan instantly transformed into a Super Saiyan.

A world-shattering pressure erupted instantly...

"Is this... the legendary Su... Super... Super Saiyan???" Raditz could hardly believe his eyes!

"You guessed right, this form is Super Saiyan! State your choice, will you submit, or will you go meet Grandpa!" After transforming into a Super Saiyan, Son Gohan's expression became even colder and more ruthless.

A trace of killing intent emanated... as if Raditz would be sent to meet Bardock if he dared to utter a single word of refusal!

"I submit! From now on, if you tell me to go east, I will absolutely not go west!" Raditz instantly agreed to submit to Son Gohan.

It's not shameful to work for a strong person, let alone a legendary Super Saiyan!

"Very good!!! Don't worry, as long as you listen to me, you'll also have the chance to transform into a Super Saiyan one day!" Son Gohan reverted to his normal state.

The tactic of hitting with a slap and then giving a sweet date is practical everywhere!

"Yes, Master!!" Raditz was overjoyed and immediately called him Master.

"Don't call me Master... Just call me Son Gohan. You're older than me in terms of seniority anyway!" Son Gohan said with a frown.

"This, isn't that appropriate!!" Raditz asked cautiously.

"Hm??" Son Gohan looked at him with a hint of threat.

"Yes, Gohan!!" Raditz quickly changed his address, terrified.

As an excellent youth from Huaxia, he still held reverence for traditional culture!

If an elder called you Master, wouldn't that be a mess!

"Hmph!!" Sun Wukong snorted coldly, still very unhappy in his heart about Yamcha's death.

"Dad, don't be angry. We can revive him later, can't we!" Son Gohan could only step forward to comfort him helplessly, and then added: "Besides, he can also be your sparring partner. You're both Saiyans, train together, and you can progress together!!"

"Mm?? Alright then!!" Upon hearing the word "sparring partner," Sun Wukong instantly forgot about Yamcha and his expression relaxed.

"Raditz, come with us!" Son Gohan flew towards Kame House Island first!

"Yes!!" Raditz followed closely behind!

As for that pile of minced meat... it was just a pile of minced meat!

Only Bulma's eyes showed a hint of reluctance, but it vanished immediately.

After all, Yamcha's actions just now had shattered Bulma's last hope!

It seems everyone else has forgotten about him!