Five Hundred Saiyan Warriors (Part 2)

Frieza then flew over to Son Gohan and smiled. "What, you think you can take me head-on with just these few hundred Saiyans?"

But Son Gohan smiled confidently. "I think they're more than enough. In fact, we'll have plenty to spare."

Frieza covered his mouth and laughed, then said in an icy tone, "In that case, I'll first see how long your men can hold out against my army!"

Son Gohan was naturally not afraid of trading barbs. He curled his lip. "Then I'd like to see how long your men can last against our Saiyan warriors."

Frieza laughed. "Then enjoy the show. These are the finest warriors in my Frieza Force, and they've undergone enhanced training."

"Once all your men are dead, I think it'll be time for us to settle the score between us properly!"

Son Gohan replied indifferently, "Since my father and I could take you down the first time, we can naturally do it a second time. This time, my father won't even need to lift a finger—I alone can wipe all of you out!"

Frieza threw his head back and laughed upon hearing that, then said sinisterly, "Do you know that after I was revived, I trained desperately to defeat you and your father? Even for me, it was the first time in my life I'd ever worked this hard."

"Thanks to you and your father, the power I've gained has far surpassed even my own expectations. This time, I'll show you what true hell is!"

Son Gohan remained perfectly calm as he slowly said, "So you think you're the only one who's gotten stronger, and that none of us are as strong as you now?"

"I know. That's why I trust this battle won't disappoint me too much. I hope you can hold on