Kami's Lookout
"Aren't you going in with me?" Frieza asked in surprise.
"I'll pass. I'll wait for you outside!"
Son Gohan stretched lazily and walked outside.
A flicker of killing intent flashed through Frieza's eyes before quickly vanishing. "Son Gohan..."
"Uncle Gohan, why are you helping that evil man?" Esca could not understand Son Gohan's actions.
He could not understand why Son Gohan wanted to help Frieza grow stronger!
"Esca, you're still young. The universe has its own laws of operation. Sometimes, the evil you see may not be true evil, and good may not be true good. Hypocrisy is more terrifying than evil!" Son Gohan rubbed his head.
"I still don't understand."
"You'll understand when you grow up. You can be like Dende and observe the humans on Earth—their lives, their society. Every planet with intelligent life is a miniature universe." Son Gohan did not explain further.
Some things could only be understood, not put into words.
Time ticked away!
Fifteen hours later, the doors of the Hyperbolic Time Chamber slowly opened!
Creak, creak!
Frieza's footsteps sounded out, and his aura rose and fell erratically!
This was a symptom of having just made a breakthrough—he had yet to stabilize completely!
"In such a hurry? There's still plenty of time!" Son Gohan looked at Frieza indifferently.
"I can't wait. The thought of crushing you beneath my feet fills me with excitement!" Frieza raised his right hand, spread his fingers, then suddenly clenched them into a fist!
Crackle, crackle!!
Purple-black lightning danced wildly like electric snakes!
"Then let's go. My hands have been itching too. I wonder if you can force out my new form!" Son Gohan grabbed Frieza's shoulder with one hand.
Whoosh!
Their figures vanished. Mr. Popo looked toward Beerus' Planet.
"The Frieza of this cycle is quite sensible."