Everyone Teleports to Namek

Sun Wukong thought it over seriously.

Unless they completely wiped out Frieza, the planet where the Namekians were living would still be in danger.

If it came down to it, they would have to destroy Frieza once and for all this time.

I already warned you!

"Everyone who wants to go to Namek, hold hands. I'll take you there now," Sun Wukong called to his companions.

"I'm going. After training for so long, I want to see how powerful that Frieza guy is." Yamcha smiled.

"Of course I'm going too! I feel like my energy is no weaker than that Nappa guy's now!" Tien Shinhan said confidently.

"Tien, I'm going with you!" Chiaotzu chimed in.

"Dad, Uncle Piccolo, I want to go too!" Son Gohan nodded solemnly, determination written all over his young face.

Piccolo looked displeased. He snorted, but still obediently went over and placed his hand on Son Gohan's head.

Son Gohan: "..."

Son Gohan looked up at Piccolo and smiled at him.

A hint of unmistakable affection flickered in Piccolo's eyes, but he didn't say a word.

Then Krillin, Piccolo, and the others joined hands and formed a circle.

Sun Wukong placed his hand on Son Gohan's shoulder and immediately used Instant Transmission.

"Whoosh!"

In the blink of an eye, Sun Wukong and the others appeared in the Grand Elder's room on Namek.

Sun Wukong had come here because he sensed Nail's presence.

The moment they appeared, they startled both the Grand Elder and Nail.

The Grand Elder was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat, staring at Sun Wukong and the others in disbelief.

Nail grew wary and stepped in front of the Grand Elder.

"Ah... are you the Grand Elder of Namek?" Sun Wukong had never met Namek's Grand Elder before.

The Grand Elder Sun Wukong had known in his previous life was the next one, named Moori.

When he had come to Namek in his previous life, Sun Wukong hadn't had a chance to greet the Grand Elder before Captain Ginyu switched bodies with him.

Although Sun Wukong later got his body back, he was already seriously injured by then.

After all the Namekians had been transferred to Earth, Sun Wukong had stayed behind to keep fighting Frieza.

So this was, in the truest sense, Sun Wukong's first meeting with the Grand Elder.

"You are... Earthlings?" The Grand Elder raised his heavy eyelids and quickly identified Sun Wukong and the others. Then he fixed his gaze on Piccolo. "I remember now. You're Katas's child, aren't you? I never expected you to reach Earth safely!"

Piccolo was silent.

Krillin and the others stared wide-eyed, looking curiously from Nail to Piccolo and back again.

They really did look alike!

Piccolo gazed deeply at Nail, then took a deep breath and sensed the atmosphere of Namek.

So this is my home, Namek!

It really did make him feel at ease.

"Nail, don't worry. They're not bad people." The Grand Elder smiled kindly at Nail. "I can sense that the energy within everyone here is pure. There's hardly any evil in them!"

"Yes, Grand Elder!" Nail bowed.

"Earthlings, tell me why you've come here." The Grand Elder smiled at Sun Wukong.

"Ah... here's what happened." Sun Wukong told the Grand Elder everything about Frieza.

As he listened to Sun Wukong's account, the Grand Elder's expression shifted. His eyelids twitched, and he glanced deeply at Piccolo again.

It must have been Katas's child who let Frieza learn that we Namekians could create Dragon Balls.

Then the Grand Elder immediately opened his senses and, sure enough, detected an incredibly terrifying presence racing toward Namek from outer space.

"The Universe Emperor, Frieza. I never expected it to be him!" The Grand Elder sighed helplessly, his wrinkled face turning grave. "This won't be easy. I'm afraid all the Namekians will suffer..."

"That's why I came here—to transfer all the Namekians somewhere else," Sun Wukong proposed with a smile.

"Transfer all of us?" The Grand Elder was taken aback. Then he realized what Sun Wukong meant and asked, "Are you saying you'll use Porunga to transfer us all? Right, Porunga is what you Earthlings call the dragon god."

"We don't need the dragon god. I can use Instant Transmission and take you all somewhere inhabited in an instant." Sun Wukong laughed. "I've already thought of a safe place. We just need to gather all the Namekians together, and I can transfer you somewhere safe right away."

"Really? Then I'm truly grateful! Let's do as you say!" The Grand Elder made his decision at once. "Please wait a moment. I'll contact all the Namekians now."

After speaking, the Grand Elder closed his eyes and contacted every Namekian on the planet telepathically.

Then he announced that all the Namekians should gather outside his room.

When he was done, the Grand Elder slowly opened his eyes and looked at Sun Wukong with gratitude.

"Thank you, Mr. Sun Wukong," the Grand Elder said hurriedly.

"You don't have to thank me. It's nothing," Sun Wukong said, rubbing the back of his head with a smile. "I had no idea the Grand Elder could contact every Namekian... Haha, that makes things much easier."

"Right. We came here planning to help Goku contact the Namekians on the planet," Krillin said with a smile and a nod.

"Thank you all," the Grand Elder said warmly.

All that remained was to wait patiently.

While they waited, Piccolo kept casting eager glances at Nail.

Nail: "..."

"Why do you keep staring at me?" Nail finally asked, unable to hold back any longer.

"You must be the strongest Namekian, right?" Piccolo asked, a little excited.

"More or less," Nail admitted with a nod. "Or you could say I'm the only warrior-type Namekian on this planet."

"Warrior-type Namekian?" Piccolo asked, slightly taken aback.

"I can tell that you're a warrior-type Namekian too!" Nail said with a smile.

"Besides warrior-type Namekians, what else is there? Namekians who make Dragon Balls?" Piccolo asked.

"More or less," Nail said with a slight nod.

"Let's have a match! I want to know which of us is the strongest Namekian." Piccolo smiled confidently.

Nail, however, looked at Piccolo indifferently and slowly shook his head.

"W-what do you mean?" Piccolo frowned.

"You're no match for me. I suggest you don't embarrass yourself," Nail said with a calm smile.

Piccolo's lips curled into a faint smile.