"Evil energy?" Frieza was stunned, his mind working rapidly.
He frowned and reorganized all the information he had.
"I can tell you unequivocally that there are three very evil energies on that Flying Saucer. It is not ordinary evil, but the kind of evil that has been killed for a long time and has black energy coming out from the bones." Toppo folded his arms and announced with a firm tone.
"Three people with evil energy... three people? If it wasn't Galactic Patrol, three people... are still evil..." Frieza endured the severe pain in his arm.
He quickly filtered through his mind all the targets that he had offended recently and that matched this number of characteristics.
Are they Reiz and Vegeta?
When leaving Planet Vegeta, Vegeta's combat team originally had several people, but later when they fought against Dodoria, only Vegeta and his teacher Reiz were left.
Exactly two people.
Wait a minute...Dodoria reported that there is a female Saiyan and a Combat Power on the spaceship. Extremely low logistics.
Two men and one woman, exactly three people.
That's them.
Besides them, who else can pretend to be my name and cheat outside.
"Since there are three people... I remembered it. There is a high probability that it is Saiyan named Reiz." Frieza's eyes lit up, and his tone was full of determination and a little eager to shirk the blame.
Regardless of whether it is really them or not, the most important thing now is to throw the blame away and let these two plague gods turn the blame on others, so that you can take the opportunity to escape.
"Saiyan? What is that? I've never heard of this race." Merus asked calmly, not showing much interest in this unfamiliar name.
"A group of monkeys who claim to be a fighting nation! The most militant race in the entire universe... No, the second most militant race in the entire universe." Frieza gritted his teeth and temporarily swallowed back the words "the most militant." "Their home planet is Planet Vegeta, and I know the exact interstellar coordinates."
He raised his head, a malicious light flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved into a cold arc.
"If it's really what they did... with Saiyan's habits, they will definitely return to their home planet."
"Tell us more about this fighting nation..." Merus folded his arms in front of his chest and tapped his red fingers twice on his arms.
"Saiyan was originally a combatant under my command, Frieza Force, who was dedicated to attacking low-level planets for me that were not worthy of my personal attack. However, these monkeys have never understood what it means to obey orders..." Frieza couldn't help gritting his teeth when he said this, and the muscles on his cheeks jumped twice.
"I have been dissatisfied with them for a long time! They are the most disobedient race in the universe... bar none."
He stretched out his still intact hand and made a gesture on the back of his waist. "The only appearance feature of this group of Saiyan is that there is a tail behind them, a fluffy brown tail. Have you seen them? This is the part. Do you have any impressions?"
Merus and Toppo looked at each other and confirmed the same answer in each other's eyes.
If I had seen it, I wouldn't have accidentally hurt you into this kind of virtue...
I was racing with Flying Saucer from beginning to end. I couldn't even see the faces of the people on the spaceship. There was no chance of seeing any tail.
"Let's go to Planet Vegeta. We should be able to stop them there. These monkeys will return to their home base after wandering outside for a long time... Their habits are like this. No matter how far they run outside, they will eventually return to their home planet." Frieza couldn't wait to suggest, with a bit of irrepressible eagerness in his tone.
He is now covered in injuries, one of his arms is broken, and his internal organs are severely injured from Merus's violent beating. The only thing keeping him awake is the rage of revenge.
He hates Merus, Toppo and Merus, but what he hates most now is the Saiyan who hid in Flying Saucer and pretended to be his name, causing him to receive this violent beating in vain.
As long as he can find Reiz, he will have a chance to settle all this humiliation.
"And I just noticed the direction in which their ship Flying Saucer disappeared... Judging from the route, it was indeed flying towards the star field where Planet Vegeta is located, which is completely consistent with my judgment."
"How long does it take to fly from here?" Toppo asked the most critical practical question.
"At my current normal flying speed... it will probably take me about a year to fly." Frieza blushed, but still reported the numbers honestly.
His current condition is very poor, one arm is broken, most of his physical energy has been consumed by repeated beatings, and his actual speed will only be slower than normal.
Toppo and Merus were silent for a moment at the same time, and then turned to Frieza in unison, with undisguised anger igniting in their four gazes.
Fly for a year?
When you fly over, the guy who pretended to be your name might even have grandchildren.
"But don't worry! There is a faster plan!" Frieza saw the renewed ferocious light in the eyes of the two men and quickly raised his unbroken hand and waved it vigorously in the air, "Fly forward from here in about ten days... at most ten days... and we will enter. Enter Frieza Force, a military stronghold planet in this star field. There is the fastest military spaceship of our army in that stronghold. It only takes less than half a day to get from that stronghold to Planet Vegeta. Ten days plus half a day, a total of more than ten days of journey."
"Then go to your base planet first, and change the spaceship immediately when you get there." Merus nodded crisply, then turned his head and glanced at Toppo, asking for his opinion with his eyes.
Toppo also feels that this is the best solution currently in front of us.
Regardless of whether it is him or Merus, there is no problem in flying naked in space with his own strength, but the speed limit is indeed too great.
If you take Frieza with you, the speed will be slowed down a lot.
With the help of a spaceship, the ten-day journey can be completed in one day.
Although Toppo has been worried about Dyspo's safety...
Those three guys were imprisoned on the spaceship and they didn't know what kind of torture they were suffering.
From time to time, Reiz's threat to put them in the toilet flashed through his mind, and his face darkened every time it flashed.
"But... I am seriously injured now. One of my arms was broken off by you, and my internal organs were all messed up. My ability to fly normally is severely limited. You can only fly with me... If you don't pull me, I can't keep up with your speed. It won't be ten days, it will be three months." Frieza spread his arms out...
One of them hangs at an unnatural angle...
He put on a posture like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water, and his bruised face was filled with the calmness of a broken jar.
"Okay, I'll take you flying. Your broken arm doesn't prevent me from holding you forward." Toppo didn't care about these details. He stepped forward and stretched out his thick muscled arm, grabbing Frieza's forearm that he had broken off with his own hands.
His grip was not gentle, and his fingers were just stuck on the upper and lower sides of the broken bone.