Brothers' Strife

Frieza, that shit-stirrer, finally left Earth, and life on the planet returned to its peaceful days.

As one Frieza left Bulma's home, another resident, Vegeta, moved in.

It wasn't that Bulma's home cooking attracted Vegeta, nor was it Bulma's beauty.

It was the gravity room in Bulma's house; the thing was practically tailor-made for Saiyans.

Vegeta used 300 times gravity. He knew the importance of fundamentals, so he maintained his base form in a 300x gravity environment, doing basic exercises.

At 500x gravity, he would need to transform into a Super Saiyan to move freely.

Son Goku also remembered the gravity room, a crucial item. He had spent his journey to Namek in a gravity room.

Thus, Son Goku also asked Bulma to make a large gravity room for him. As for the cost, Son Goku wouldn't think about it; he had no concept of money.

Bulma didn't mind; it was just a gravity room, not costing much.

And so, Son Goku, Piccolo, and Son Goten returned to Mount Paozu to train, preparing for the Android battle three years later.

Krillin, Yamcha, and Tien Shinhan once again came to the Lookout. They felt that training here would be more beneficial for them.

For their physiques, gravity rooms were too damaging. They didn't have the tenacious life force of Saiyans or Frieza.

Earthlings, whose lifespans were already short, were not suited for gravity rooms; it would accelerate their aging.

Saiyans were different; they had longer lifespans and a very long youth!

Yamcha had almost died trying to test Frieza's gravity multiplier, 500x, which was one of the reasons he held a grudge against Frieza.

Yamcha hadn't witnessed Frieza's terror before, but he knew Vegeta's strength. He dared not speak out about Vegeta staying at Bulma's house.

He was truly traumatized by Frieza's beating.

"Krillin, tell me, Earth now has two Super Saiyans. Son Goku and Vegeta are already that strong, and Frieza, that even more terrifying one, is still out there. Can the Androids really make any waves?"

Yamcha was a bit discouraged. He felt that no matter how hard they trained, they couldn't catch up to Son Goku and the others. They were already the top fighters among Earthlings, so was further hard training necessary?

Krillin clasped his hands together, then his expression changed. He spat and cursed at his disobedient hands.

"Damn these useless hands! I don't want to be a monk! I haven't even held a girl's hand yet. Bah! Useless hands, stupid hands, for making you clasp together, for making you act cool!"

Slap~

Krillin smacked the back of Yamcha's head. Tien Shinhan and Chiaotzu saw a figure disappear into a ruin within the Lookout.

"Huh? Where did Yamcha go? What was he asking me just now?"

Swish~

Tien Shinhan and Chiaotzu instantly moved far, far away from Krillin!

A cold sweat broke out on Kami's forehead. Mr. Popo maintained his usual calm and detached demeanor.

"Popo, do you think the Lookout can withstand their roughhousing?"

Mr. Popo's round eyes seemed to see through all the world's affairs, exuding an otherworldly aura.

"Kami, have you forgotten? Everything in the Lookout can be restored with just a thought from you. Don't worry about them causing destruction!"

"Ha~haha, that's true. Then let the storm rage even harder!"

In a jungle somewhere on Earth, Dodoria, wearing a battle suit and with small bumps on his head, emerged. After half a month of searching, he had finally completed Lord Frieza's assignment.

Looking at the moss-covered Time Machine with a large hole in its roof, Dodoria was filled with emotion.

First, he marveled at Lord Frieza's foresight, and then he was impressed that he had actually found it.

"Is this the Time Machine? It looks a bit old. Never mind, I'll take it back and have Monaka send it to headquarters for analysis."

Monaka was the best deliveryman in this universe, never having made a single mistake.

Of course, Monaka hadn't encountered Son Goku and the others yet. Otherwise, it was hard to say if mistakes would occur.

Especially with those two troublemakers, Son Goten and Trunks. Monaka would be truly unlucky to run into them.

Oh, and there was also that unreliable Beerus.

Today, Monaka accepted a commission from someone to deliver an item to Ice Planet.

The item was a wooden box containing a videotape.

The sender was Cooler, and the recipient was Frieza.

To be fair, Monaka was truly dedicated. He actually delivered the item to a place as cold as Ice Planet. Although he was almost frozen solid, his professionalism was worthy of everyone's admiration.

Frieza had just returned to Ice Planet. The moment he appeared, he saw an ice-covered person slowly moving towards the palace entrance, carrying a block of ice.

The ice person was naturally Monaka, and the ice block encased the wooden box from earlier.

Before his rebirth, Frieza had worked for a delivery service for a while and even wore a yellow robe. He knew how difficult that job was.

He didn't make things difficult for Monaka; he even sent Monaka back to his spaceship, which made Monaka extremely grateful, thanking him profusely.

Back in the palace, Frieza tapped the item Monaka delivered, shattering the wooden box. The videotape inside was undamaged.

"Dodoria, play it!"

"Huh? Are you deaf?"

Frieza's eyes narrowed, and only then did he remember that Dodoria had been left behind on Earth.

"You there, play it."

A bald man with gray skin pointed to himself and then asked blankly, "Great Frieza, are you calling me? My name is Tagoma!"

If it weren't for the fact that the royal palace had no one else available after King Cold's death, and Tagoma was the only personnel on duty, Frieza would have definitely made Tagoma experience the taste of being a sparring partner in advance.

"Go! Play it!!"

Frieza was very curious and expectant.

Had his elder brother Cooler collected some indescribable exciting videos, making Frieza a little impatient?

Tagoma was a bit slow-witted, but his hands were quick.

Soon, a picture appeared on a large screen.

Frieza was stunned. This scene looked familiar!

On the screen, King Cold was drinking wine when suddenly, he appeared!

"Holy crap!!"

Frieza's eyes lit up, and two Destruction Rays shot towards the player, obliterating the recording tape along with it.

The screen instantly disappeared, leaving only the words "Thank you for using Changhong TV."

Frieza's face was covered in black lines. This advertisement was something else!

"Cooler!!"

Frieza was extremely angry. He hadn't expected Cooler to have installed a surveillance device in King Cold's spaceship, and his act of killing his father for power had been caught by Cooler!

If it were when he had just transmigrated, if it were when he had just killed King Cold, Frieza would have been a little afraid of Cooler.

After all, Cooler had always maintained his peak form, with a power level of 470 million! (This was not his final power level.)

Moreover, Frieza knew clearly that Cooler had also developed a new transformation, and he wasn't sure of its exact power level.

However, the current Frieza was not afraid of Cooler at all. Let alone 470 million, even if it doubled, he wouldn't flinch.

As for Cooler's so-called transformation, he knew it too, but once he transformed, due to the characteristics of the fourth form, he would never be able to return to his current appearance.

Adding some horns to his head, he felt that his current appearance was more pleasing to the eye.

There was also one more thing: nostalgia!

The current Frieza was the image in his memory, an image that was unforgettable!