Facing Frieza!

Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat...

The sounds of combat alerted the entire ship, and a large crowd of aliens swarmed in, each one brandishing an energy blaster.

As these aliens flooded the room, their first instinct was to aim their weapons directly at Mu Chuan.

However...

When they saw the several aliens lying on the ground, they were all taken aback.

What was going on here?

Why had this Saiyan, who appeared to have no combat power, easily killed these men?

It came as quite a shock to them.

"Don't move! Don't blame us for being impolite if you take another step!"

"This is Lord Frieza's ship, you stinking monkey! How dare you run wild here? Do you think that just because we revived you, you have the right to act so insolently?"

Though the aliens were surprised, they were feeling even more enraged.

A stinking monkey with a tail had actually killed their comrades, and on their own turf at that—it was absolutely intolerable!

Mu Chuan ignored the aliens entirely.

He walked over to the fallen alien, crouched down, picked up the scouter, and placed it over his ear with practiced ease.

Although he had never used one in reality, he had seen them plenty of times in the anime, so it didn't feel foreign to him.

Every move Mu Chuan made caused the surrounding aliens to grow anxious; they looked ready to open fire at any moment.

He tapped the scouter and scanned his surroundings.

Beep, beep, beep...

"Combat power 1100... combat power 1234... combat power 1400..."

"The highest combat power is only 1400. How pathetic!"

After scanning the room, Mu Chuan felt that the combat power of these aliens was incredibly weak; the highest being only 1400 was truly an eyesore.

This made him feel even more relaxed!

This was indeed Frieza's spaceship, but from the conversations he had overheard in the energy chamber, he knew that Frieza had not yet made a move against the Saiyans.

They were still in a period of observation.

He didn't need to be overly afraid, and as for these weaklings, killing them probably wouldn't matter.

Would the Galactic Emperor Frieza really care about a few small fry?

"What did you say? Say that again if you have the guts! You wretched stinking monkey!"

"Oh... your combat power is truly pathetic. If I were you, I would have already pointed my energy blaster at my own head and pulled the trigger."

"If you're weak, admit it. Don't be ungrateful."

Mu Chuan didn't back down in the slightest; in fact, his attitude was exceptionally aggressive.

This immediately ignited the aliens present!

Pew, pew, pew, pew...

Bang, bang, bang...

The aliens launched their attack without hesitation, their energy blasts striking the interior of the chamber and causing the equipment to explode instantly.

The room was thoroughly devastated by their reckless fire.

Smoke billowed everywhere, the machines in the energy chamber were completely destroyed, various wires were severed, and all visibility was obscured.

"Hahaha... you wretched stinking monkey, you can't be arrogant now, can you? You dared to act tough with me? Go to hell!"

The alien laughed triumphantly, looking especially smug as he surveyed the ruined energy chamber.

However, his smile froze the very next second.

"The ones who should be going to hell are all of you!"

Zzzzt~

A streak of red energy blasted out, wiping out all the aliens in one wave and obliterating all the energy equipment on their bodies as well.

Not even a scrap remained!

"What was that sound?"

Frieza sat in his hoverchair, his tail flicking back and forth. Hearing the commotion coming from his ship, he asked with a hint of confusion.

Zarbon took a look and confirmed, "It seems the sound came from the energy chamber where that Saiyan was kept."

"Oh~ interesting!"

"It seems that little fellow has woken up, and he has quite the temper. Let's go take a look at him."

Frieza piloted his hoverchair and slowly drifted toward Mu Chuan's location.

Zarbon followed closely behind.

After Mu Chuan finished off all the aliens, he knew he would face personnel with higher combat power next, and with his current combat power, he estimated he wouldn't last long.

Frieza had a large group of powerful aliens under him, with the strongest being the Ginyu Force, whose combat power was generally above 40,000, with the highest reaching up to 120,000.

His small arms and legs couldn't handle that for the time being.

But he wasn't afraid.

His Saiyan identity was already a good protective charm for him.

No backing down!

Just as he was filled with heroic spirit, his scouter suddenly began to alarm, displaying combat power that was about to explode. He hadn't even gotten a clear look.

With a bang, the scouter exploded.

It was at this moment that he sensed someone approaching from behind. He slowly turned around, and that one glance seemed to freeze him in place.

"Yo, you're quite spirited, little guy. You just woke up and you've already killed my people. How do you think I should punish you?"

"I'm your savior!"

Frieza looked at Mu Chuan mockingly, while Zarbon stood to the side with his arms crossed. He first assessed the current pod and then turned his gaze to Mu Chuan.

"It's damaged quite severely. Why don't we make him work for us..."

"Since we saved him, and now he's damaged the pod, he'll work for us until he can buy his freedom."

"There's no other way."

"We're heading to Planet Vegeta anyway, I'll just bring this little guy along."

As soon as Frieza finished speaking, he turned and left without regard for Mu Chuan's thoughts.

For someone with such weak combat power as Mu Chuan, he wasn't worth a second glance. If he weren't a Saiyan, Frieza wouldn't have bothered.

Zarbon, however, did not leave.

He began to assign Mu Chuan his work. Since they said he had to work to compensate for the damages, they naturally followed through.

Mu Chuan was a bit more subdued now. He couldn't be too arrogant upon arrival. He knew that Zarbon, who looked particularly handsome, had not-to-be-underestimated combat power.

Especially after transforming, his combat power was even more astonishing.

He was still far from a match for him and needed to train even harder. Or, perhaps, once he could sign in, he would have a chance to defeat him.

Until he could reach the opponent's combat power, he had to be a little careful and restrained, otherwise, he would really be killed!

Mu Chuan was eventually assigned to a small alien squad, and he became the captain of this squad. After all, his combat power reached 2,400, which was much stronger than the average alien.

Who else could be captain but him?

While taking over this alien squad, he also received a mission. The mission requirements were not difficult, but they required him to leave the spaceship.

Mu Chuan... had no room to refuse.