Frieza was not the least bit flustered.
Only he knew how powerful he truly was.
A million in combat power?
That was nothing to him.
Everyone stared at their leader with trepidation.
Although Oolong's strength was among the weakest here, he was still a high-ranking member of Frieza's forces. Yet he had been killed in an instant, just like that.
"Lord Frieza is the strongest!"
"That's right, it's only a million."
"Everyone, there's no need to be afraid!"
"That group came here looking for death."
One by one, these people forced smiles onto their faces and awkwardly praised Frieza. Yet amid that imposing presence, their confidence gradually began to gather.
When it came to self-hypnosis and refusing to accept reality, the people of this world had never been inferior to anyone.
Boom boom boom boom!
Four consecutive explosions rang out before everyone's eyes. Four enormous craters appeared in the ground, while waves of air rolled outward in circles.
Saitama, Piccolo, Son Goku, and Vegeta.
The four of them stepped out of the craters one by one.
Putting everything else aside, their sheer arrival was already incredibly impressive.
Some of the weaker people had already begun retreating in fear.
They quickly recognized Vegeta as well.
"Th-that person... isn't he Vegeta?"
"It really is Vegeta."
"No, that's impossible! How could Vegeta's strength have become so powerful!?"
"There must be some mistake!"
Although all the scouters had exploded during the earlier scan, everyone could still feel the oppressive force emanating from Vegeta.
Of the four people scanned just now, not one had a combat power below one hundred thousand.
And Vegeta was one of them!
This tremendous change in combat power shocked more than half of them, and even Frieza was somewhat astonished.
"Vegeta, how could your strength have increased so quickly?" Frieza