Those two bastards!
Son Gohan cursed inwardly, because the tactics those two were using were the most shameless and disgusting kind.
They were exploiting their advantage in energy and stamina to drag Son Gohan into a battle of attrition.
This tactic required the least expenditure and offered the greatest safety.
Left with no choice, Son Gohan could only mobilize the energy within his body and spread it across his body's surface, then suddenly charged toward Frieza.
As he rushed forward, Son Gohan quickly gathered part of his energy into his fist.
"Useless!"
Frieza immediately burst into laughter at the sight.
Son Gohan's objective was already obvious, but this was a two-man pincer attack. If he wanted to break through Frieza's attack and close in on him, that was basically impossible.
If Son Gohan truly had the strength to break through his attack, he would have shown it long ago. Why wait until now?
And even if he did have that strength, could he withstand King Cold's attack head-on without suffering even the slightest injury?
Frieza was no fool. On the contrary, his fighting style was known for calm planning, so under these circumstances, he directly concluded that Son Gohan was bound to lose.
The only thing that made him somewhat uneasy was that Son Gohan still had not transformed into a Super Saiyan.
But in the next moment, Son Gohan made a move that shocked Frieza!
Two seconds earlier, Son Gohan had charged straight into Frieza's energy blast, but at that instant, his palm reached toward it.
Then something strange happened. The moment Son Gohan's palm touched Frieza's energy blast, a faint glow lit up.
Yet that glowing palm caused the energy blast to shift at an angle in an instant.
The angle was extremely slight, too slight for an