Zarbon was startled and couldn't stop himself from trembling. His lips had even turned a little purple.
His face instantly went pale, and his palms were slick with cold sweat.
The Ginyu Force was dead!
Wouldn't going there be like delivering myself right to them?
His Adam's apple bobbed. He wanted to say something, but didn't dare open his mouth.
"What? Don't dare go?" Frieza asked coldly, his triangular eyes narrowing slightly, his gaze sharp as a blade.
"Lord Frieza, that's not what I meant!" Zarbon hurriedly replied, his voice trembling. He lowered his head, not daring to meet Frieza's eyes. His back was already soaked with cold sweat.
"Go quietly. There's no need to get into a conflict with Vegeta and Reiz. I only want to know the truth!" Frieza ordered Zarbon, narrowing his eyes. There was a hint of impatience in his voice.
"Yes, Lord Frieza!" Zarbon relaxed a little and quickly bowed to show his agreement.
He straightened up and turned toward the hatch, though his steps felt heavy.
I'm only going to investigate!
It shouldn't be life-threatening.
No, no, no!
Cui, Dodoria, and the members of the Ginyu Force had all gone to investigate.
None of them had brought back a single word. They had simply vanished without a trace.
What should I do?
Zarbon boarded the spaceship uneasily, his fingers trembling slightly as they hovered over the control panel.
Then Zarbon set the coordinates for Planet Cereal, took a deep breath, and pressed the start button.
"Whoosh—"
The spaceship detached from Frieza's mothership. Bright flames burst from its rear as it turned into a streak of light and disappeared into the vast sea of stars.
A few days later.
Planet Cereal.
Zarbon's spaceship passed through the atmosphere and slowly descended toward the planet's surface.