Super Saiyan Raditz

In Earth's wilderness.

Frieza saw clearly who had caught his attack with one hand.

It was actually Raditz.

His face, already twisted by hatred, immediately turned incomparably ugly.

If Son Goku or Vegeta had stepped in to stop him,

that would have been one thing.

After all, they had exchanged blows on the battlefield of Planet Namek back then.

But where had this trash Raditz crawled out from?

How dared he step forward and challenge the authority of Frieza, the Emperor of the Universe?

If Frieza's memories were correct,

this long-haired nobody had only possessed a pitiful power level of around fifteen hundred back then.

The only reason Frieza had remembered even a little of his name

was entirely because he belonged to the Saiyan race.

Otherwise,

with that meager level of strength, he had only been a tiny bit stronger than the lowest-ranking fodder in the entire Frieza Force.

Frieza's face darkened.

He gritted his teeth and spoke in an icy tone.

"Raditz."

"Sure enough, no matter what kind of people they are, Saiyans are all equally irritating."

Frieza's eyes were filled with contempt.

"Even a worthless peripheral character like you

dares to step forward and challenge the authority of King Frieza now?"

Upon hearing that lofty scorn,

Raditz was not angered in the slightest.

Instead, he slowly released the hand that had been gripping Frieza's fist.

The corner of Raditz's mouth curled up into an arrogant, ferocious grin.

Looking at Frieza, he mocked him without restraint.

"Frieza, Emperor of the Universe."

"You've long since become a stray dog by the roadside."

Raditz crossed his arms and sneered down at him.

"And now you still dare yap and whine here before Lord Raditz."

Sun Wuxiu, standing nearby,

could not help finding it somewhat amusing when even Raditz dared to