"Wumian, what are you thinking about? Is this Silver Frieza really so powerful that even you aren't his match?" Krillin patted him on the shoulder, startling him out of his thoughts.
"Oh, it's you, Krillin. You came out of nowhere and scared me. Honestly, I don't know how strong Frieza is now, but he's definitely not like King Piccolo was."
He wasn't sure about this, either. As long as Frieza didn't cheat by transforming straight into Golden Frieza, they could still handle it.
According to the system's scale, the seventh power level was for experts who had reached Super Saiyan 1, with a battle power range of 120 million to 1 billion.
The eighth power level was for those who had surpassed Super Saiyan, with a battle power range of 1 billion to 8 billion.
According to Vegeta, they had at least another year. As long as this Silver Frieza didn't reach the eighth power level by then, they'd be fine.
Wumian was confident that if he put in a little effort over the next year and followed Goku's training method from the Cell Games—staying a Super Saiyan all the time except when eating and sleeping—he could easily reach Super Vegeta's level.
Wumian then returned to Goku's new home at Mount Paozu.
Huh, why was Piccolo here? And Kid Gohan was actually calling him Uncle Piccolo. The two even seemed to be getting along quite well. Was this the bond between Piccolo and Gohan, brought about by fate?
Come to think of it, thanks to Wumian's deliberate changes, Son Gohan no longer wanted to become a scholar when he grew up. He wanted to become a powerful fighter instead. With talent like his, it would be a waste not to become a top fighter. To hell with Scholar Gohan and all that.
Wumian had originally planned to wait until Gohan was four before having Piccolo train him. He hadn't expected he wouldn't need to worry about it at all.
One year later, in outer space not far from Earth.
"King Frieza, we've arrived at Earth!"
"Excellent. It looks like a decent planet. Perhaps it'll fetch a good price. What a pleasant surprise! Oh hohohoho..." Frieza looked down through the window of his massive spaceship and let out his signature laugh.
"King Frieza, that traitor Vegeta is still on this planet."
"Is that so, Mr. Dodoria? Take care of him while you're at it. Not a single Saiyan can be left alive."
"Of course. Leave that traitor Vegeta to me," Dodoria said.
Meanwhile, on Earth, Wumian and the others were already waiting.
"He's here! Over there."
Rumble... Frieza's spaceship landed on Earth.
"So this is Frieza's ki? It's unbelievably powerful. Wumian, you really fought him before?" Frieza's powerful aura had Yamcha sweating profusely, unable to believe it.
"He's terrifying!"
"Hmph. You weaklings had better stay back. I, the Saiyan Prince, will deal with Frieza." Vegeta wore a button-up shirt and a pair of slacks. He looked like someone who might punch you at any moment, and his gaze was razor-sharp!
Wumian glanced at Vegeta. After a year of hard training, Vegeta's battle power had actually surpassed one million. Not bad—but being too confident wasn't a good thing.
"Vegeta, you should stay back, too. You haven't even transformed into a Super Saiyan yet, so don't get too confident."
Then Wumian flew alone toward Frieza's spaceship.
"Oh hohoho... Saiyan, are you in such a hurry to die? Don't worry. First, I'll let you experience despair." Frieza burst into laughter when he saw Wumian arrive.
"Not bad, Frieza. You seem to have gotten stronger."
"I've never trained a day in my life. I was a genius from birth. This time, it took only a month for my power to surpass its limits." Frieza held up one finger.
"Is that so? Then there's no need to test you. Come on."
"You lot, spread out and wipe out all the Earthlings!"
At Frieza's command, his soldiers scattered in every direction.
Wumian couldn't be bothered with the grunts. Goku and Vegeta could easily take care of them. Besides, the Ginyu Force hadn't shown up, probably because Frieza had come in too much of a hurry.
It was worth mentioning that Dodoria and Cui went straight to find Vegeta. Their bad luck: Vegeta blew them up like fireworks with his "Dirty Fireworks" attack!
The other grunts weren't much stronger. Goku killed Zarbon, while Krillin and the others dealt with the rest.
By then, Wumian and Frieza had started fighting. They'd said there was no need to test each other, but neither of them had used their true power at first. They were just testing the waters.
"Frieza, what's wrong? You don't seem any stronger. Hurry up and show me what you've got." Wumian kicked Frieza back, then called out to him.
"All right. Since you insist, I'll show you my true power. Watch closely."
"Ahhhhhhh!" Frieza's power began to rise steadily, though his appearance didn't change much. His white skin turned silver, and a ring of flames appeared around him.
Three hundred million in battle power? That put him on par with Android 17. He'd gotten quite a bit stronger.
Thanks to the system, Wumian knew Frieza's current battle power clearly.
But it didn't matter much. Wumian's own strongest battle power was also three hundred million—and, besides, he still had a cheat up his sleeve.
[Ding! Signed in at Silver Frieza. Sign-in successful. Maximum battle power increased by 15 million.]
At first, Frieza was able to trade blows with Wumian evenly.
But Wumian soon lost interest in playing around. Besides, they were on Earth, where everyone's battle power was so high. It wouldn't be good if someone accidentally destroyed the planet.
Frieza was the sort who might destroy another planet, so Wumian had to make sure there were no complications.
So...
"Ka... me... ha... me... HAA!!!"
"Damn it! How could I, Frieza... Waaaah... Aaaagh..."
It was a brutal end. Frieza's career in real estate was over, and he went on to enjoy a happy life in Hell, with angels dancing for him every day.
Originally, Frieza had been meant for Goku to deal with. But plans never kept up with changes, and there was nothing to be done about it.
Still, it didn't matter. Now that Vegeta was around, whenever he and Goku met, they could push each other to keep getting stronger.
"Uh-oh, this is bad. Did none of you leave anyone alive?"
When Wumian came to his senses, he realized there was a problem. Frieza and his whole crew were dead. Now who was going to tell him where Planet Vampa was?
Goku had originally left someone alive, but Vegeta hadn't held back and killed them all.
Uh, plans really never did keep up with changes...
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