Picking Up Frieza

Everyone's gazes immediately turned in unison.

They all looked toward Bulma nearby.

After all, whenever Sun Wuxiu was absent,

the Manor's affairs, great and small, were basically left entirely to her.

Seeing this, Bulma helplessly spread her hands and gently shook her head.

"I don't know either."

Just then, Android 18 spoke up. With a calm expression, she explained,

"Wu Xiu had something to take care of, so he left for a while."

"He said he went to Zeno's Palace."

Beerus was instantly stunned upon hearing this. His eyes widened.

"He went to Lord Zeno's place?"

"Then what about that bastard Frieza?"

"If Wu Xiu doesn't personally go bring him back,"

"who else here can bring him back in such a short time?"

"Who can make him arrive in time for the tournament?"

"The tournament is about to start!"

As he spoke, Beerus quickly looked around.

Finally, his gaze settled on Goku, who stood not far away.

Sensing Beerus's gaze, Goku immediately shook his head like a rattle.

He waved his hands repeatedly and hurriedly said,

"Lord Beerus, don't look at me."

"It's true that I can use Instant Transmission."

"But setting aside the distance, Frieza has been flying for so long that he's already far outside my sensing range."

Goku paused, swallowed, and continued.

"Just his terrifying flying speed alone makes me unable to guarantee that I can safely catch him."

"If I'm not careful with that protective barrier, even I could get smashed to pieces."

Beerus understood that Goku was right.

Frieza had flown at faster-than-light speed for an entire day and night.

Who knew which galaxy he had reached by now?

If they forcibly intercepted him at such a terrifying speed, it might cause an irreparable disaster.

Moreover, most importantly, Goku's Instant Transmission required him to sense