Flying through the sky, Son Gohan naturally sensed the auras inside the distant spaceship.
"One of them should be King Cold. The other is different from Cooler from before, but its aura is extremely evil. Could it be Frieza?"
Thinking of this, Son Gohan worked out the timeline and realized it was just after Son Goku had finished the battle on Namek.
Then that aura should belong to Frieza, whom King Cold had rescued aboard the ship and rebuilt into a mechanical body.
"Two enemies?"
Son Gohan frowned slightly. He was confident about dealing with King Cold alone, but with Mecha Frieza added in, things would indeed become a little troublesome.
Soon, Son Gohan arrived in front of King Cold's spaceship, crossing his arms as he waited silently.
King Cold's subordinates also raised their weapons, warily watching this man who had suddenly appeared.
"Son Gohan, you finally came."
The spaceship's forward hatch slowly opened, and a figure over three meters tall gradually walked out. Under the sunlight, his face was revealed.
Although he looked somewhat different in person than in the anime, those incomparably familiar traits let Son Gohan identify him at once.
Beside King Cold stood Frieza, whose figure appeared quite "small" by comparison.
"Hello, Mr. Son Gohan. It's a pleasure to meet you for the first time. My name is Frieza." Though Frieza wished he could kill him with his own hands right now, he spoke with a smile on his face.
"Drop the act, Frieza. I know you're dying to kill me right now, so take off that hypocritical mask. It makes me sick," Son Gohan snorted coldly.
Tch!
Frieza clicked his tongue and sneered. "Just like your father, exactly the same kind of face. Since you've put it that way, I won't hold back."
Son Gohan