Frieza Is Coming

"Y-Yes, I'm sorry. We had to be careful not to be discovered while searching for Earth's Dragon Balls, and all the preparations were extremely troublesome. Please forgive us."

Intimidated by the aura Frieza suddenly released, Sorbet trembled all over as he hurriedly explained.

"That hell on Earth made me suffer beyond endurance. All kinds of scenes that gave me splitting headaches and drove me mad kept repeating over and over. To me, that truly was hell," Frieza said through gritted teeth.

"Th-That... It couldn't have been easy for you to endure it."

Sorbet and everyone present were stunned. They truly had not known that such a thing was actually Frieza's most terrifying torment.

However, Frieza soon regained his previous composure. Turning around with his hands behind his back, he said calmly, "You don't need to keep pretending. Without me, you probably couldn't keep the army under control anymore, so you revived me, right?"

Cold sweat dripped down Sorbet's forehead as he quickly explained, "N-No, Lord Frieza, absolutely not because of that. We simply need your wise leadership and farsighted vision."

Hmph!

After giving a soft snort, Frieza said, "Enough. No need to explain. Where's my father?"

Sorbet's heart, which had just relaxed, immediately tightened again. Trembling, he said, "Lord Frieza, the preparations were too troublesome, so we could only revive you first. As for your father..."

But Frieza interrupted him. "Enough. There's no need to worry about my father. He was always pointing fingers at me. I can't be bothered to see him again."

Sorbet froze, then quickly said, "Y-Yes, sir."

After moving his limbs a little, Frieza frowned. "My body hasn't been used for too long. It feels like it's rusted. It seems that if I want revenge, I'll need to spend some time on it."

Sorbet subconsciously asked,