Golden Frieza

Meanwhile.

The Z Fighters watching from below were all dumbfounded by the scene.

Everyone knew perfectly well

that Raditz had been training diligently in the Gravity Chamber every day during this time.

But no one had expected

that the revived Frieza would pull so absurdly far ahead of him.

It truly was an astonishing thing.

Seeing Raditz's energy growing weaker and weaker,

Son Goku frowned and spoke directly.

"No good."

"Brother Raditz can't hold on much longer. I have to save him."

With that, Son Goku erupted with energy and shot toward Frieza like a streak of white light.

Frieza, who was spinning Raditz around like a windmill in midair, caught sight of Son Goku charging over from the corner of his eye.

He snorted coldly.

He immediately released Raditz's long hair.

He flung Raditz away like an out-of-control meteor.

Raditz's body traced a long arc through the air.

In the end, he crashed into an island far out at sea, smashing a deep crater into it.

Neither of them paid any further attention to how badly Raditz was injured.

Because they both knew perfectly well

that injuries like this alone could not take a Saiyan's life.

Frieza clapped his hands and looked at Son Goku.

"Oh my, isn't this Mr. Son Goku?"

"What can I do for you?"

Son Goku remained calm, bending his knees slightly as he spoke.

"Now it's my turn to exchange a few moves with you."

At that, Frieza gave an elegant gentleman's bow.

With a smile at the corner of his lips, he said,

"That would truly be my honor."

With that, the two of them assumed their opening battle stances at the same time.

In the next instant, their figures vanished from where they stood.

Then, from the clouds high above elsewhere, came