Hi, Frieza, Long Time No See!

Ten minutes later.

The Frieza Force had finished assembling, forming a long line at the entrance of the spaceship.

"Lord Frieza, the men are assembled. We can depart at once!" Zarbon saluted.

"Lord Frieza, we just received word from Lord Cooler. He wants you to stop by and see him when you have a moment," Dodoria said, relaying a different message to Frieza. "If we head to Lord Cooler's location, it will delay us by over ten days, pushing our arrival at Namek back to more than thirty days from now."

"Cooler? What does that guy want with me?" Frieza frowned, feeling a bit annoyed.

Dodoria shook his head, indicating he did not know.

Frieza thought it over seriously; he had originally intended to ignore Cooler.

But if he set off directly for Namek, it would certainly attract Cooler's attention.

If things went south, that guy might head to Namek and steal the wish from me.

I can't beat him right now.

If that happens, my wish for immortality will go down the drain.

"We'll go to Cooler's place first!" Frieza agreed, his face dark.

"Move out!" Dodoria waved his hand and announced loudly.

"Yes!"

The many underlings responded in unison.

"Swish!"

However, just at that moment.

An orange figure flickered onto the scene, appearing in the vicinity of where Frieza stood.

"Ah... Frieza! Long time no see." Sun Wukong waved at Frieza and let out a hearty laugh.

Frieza: "????"

Zarbon and Dodoria widened their eyes, looking at the suddenly appearing Sun Wukong with suspicion and uncertainty.

Who is this guy?

How did he suddenly appear here?

Frieza narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't really hold Sun Wukong in any regard; he was just surprised by his sudden appearance.

"Who are you?" Frieza asked.

"Ah... you probably don't know me, so I'd better not say my name," Sun Wukong replied with a smile.

Frieza: "..."

Frieza didn't want to talk anymore.

Should I know you?

What kind of nonsense is that?

"He's just a guy with a power level of a little over 300," Dodoria said, having quickly scanned Sun Wukong's power level via his Scouter, and whispered to Frieza.

"Kill him!" Frieza was already impatient and issued an order to one of his underlings.

I still need to hurry to Namek to gather the Dragon Balls and make my wish.

Some person pops out of nowhere and isn't even polite to me!

Don't you know I am Frieza, the Emperor of the Universe?

"Yes!" The underling who received the order was moved to tears, his hand trembling as he gripped his blaster.

If I can take out this man named Sun Wukong in front of Lord Frieza, maybe Lord Frieza will reward me.

The underling adjusted the angle of his energy blaster, aiming the muzzle at Sun Wukong's body.

"Hmph, you kid with a power level of just over 300, did you come here to die?" The underling snorted coldly as the muzzle of his energy blaster began to glow.

"Everyone else, depart immediately for Namek!" Frieza didn't pay any more attention to Sun Wukong.

He was just a small fry.

Although he didn't know how he had appeared, Frieza had been to countless planets and had some understanding of various abilities.

Perhaps to Frieza, this ability of Sun Wukong's to suddenly appear was nothing special.

It was probably just some kind of racial skill!

"Shoo!"

Following Frieza's order, the energy glow at the muzzle of the underling's blaster flared.

The energy beam shot toward Sun Wukong's position at extreme speed.

Sun Wukong didn't even bother to dodge. He reached out his hand and grabbed the energy fired from the blaster, kneading it like dough and stretching it out long, just like a noodle.

In an instant, the mass of energy was pulled into a long, thin thread, shimmering under the sunlight.

The underling was dumbfounded, his jaw nearly hitting the floor.

The other Frieza henchmen also widened their eyes one by one, feeling a wave of disbelief.

"Back at you!" Sun Wukong grinned, flicking his wrist to toss the thin energy beam back at the henchman who had fired it.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

In an instant, the thin line rapidly coiled around the henchman, wrapping him up like a rice dumpling.

The henchman collapsed directly to the ground, his face filled with sheer terror.

"Oh?" Frieza was slightly surprised, turning his head to look over.

The other henchmen turned their gazes toward Frieza, seeking his instructions.

This guy is incredibly arrogant!

Should we go up and teach him a lesson?

"Go ahead," Frieza waved his hand, ordering his subordinates.

"Ahhhhh!"

Immediately, with the exception of Zarbon and Dodoria, the rest of the henchmen swarmed toward Sun Wukong's position.

"Alright, just enough to warm up." Sun Wukong immediately assumed a fighting stance and unleashed a flurry of punches and kicks at the rushing henchmen.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Sun Wukong kicked them one by one, sending Frieza's subordinates soaring high into the air.

These subordinates tumbled through the air like boiling Chiaotzu, letting out continuous screams of agony.

Frieza was stunned, his triangular eyes wide with astonishment.

"What is going on?" Zarbon turned to ask Dodoria, "Didn't you say his combat power was only 300?"

"Strange... it's suddenly jumped to 10,000!" Dodoria pressed the Scouter on his eye again, muttering with a puzzled expression.

"Nothing to be surprised about; he must be from a race that can control their combat power," Frieza smiled, completely unconcerned.

"Let me take care of him!" Dodoria rubbed his fists and stepped forward.

"Make it quick; we still have to head to Namek," Frieza snorted coldly.

"Yes, Lord Frieza!" Dodoria hurriedly saluted.

As the words fell, Dodoria strode toward Sun Wukong.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Just as Dodoria walked toward Sun Wukong, the henchmen who had been tossed like dumplings fell from the sky one by one, rolling on the ground and wailing incessantly.

"Kid, it seems you're not so simple after all, your combat power has actually reached 10,000!" Dodoria sneered, "But it's a pity, your luck ends here!"

"Who are you?" Sun Wukong had never seen Dodoria before and couldn't help but scratch his head, asking curiously.

"I am one of Lord Frieza's most famous warriors—Dodoria!" Dodoria smiled proudly, pointing his thumb at his own nose.

"Never heard of you..." Sun Wukong shook his head, finding the name unfamiliar.

"Hurry up!" Frieza's face darkened, looking like a lady waiting for her next guest.