A Person in Dragon Ball! Starting Choice: Zeno's Divine Power

"So, besides Vegeta, someone else is collecting the Dragon Balls?" Krillin cried out in alarm.

"Could it be that cosmic emperor Frieza Indra mentioned?" Son Gohan looked at Indra.

"That's right. It's him." Indra nodded.

Son Gohan was so frightened that his lips turned purple.

"What do we do? Should we go over there and wipe him out directly?" Krillin was just as startled and asked tremblingly.

"Wiping him out would be easy, but it's still a little too early for that. Let's go find Planet Namek's Grand Elder first," Indra said, motioning to them.

"Grand Elder? Who's that?" Son Gohan calmed himself down and asked curiously.

"The Grand Elder is the one who created the Dragon Balls. Let's go." Indra stepped forward, picked Bulma up, and flew toward the distance.

Krillin and Son Gohan followed behind him.

"Gohan, do you think Indra has no way to wipe out that cosmic emperor, Frieza?" Krillin asked quietly.

"I don't know... maybe... That guy is supposed to be 10,000 times stronger than Vegeta. If that's true, how could he be wiped out so easily?" Son Gohan nodded lightly.

"So our only goal now is to gather the Dragon Balls as quickly as possible, find a way to revive our companions, and then leave this planet immediately," Krillin said solemnly.

"Yes, Uncle Krillin!" Son Gohan nodded vigorously.

Whoosh!

The three streaked across the horizon in an arc, heading toward the Grand Elder.

After flying for about ten minutes—

"Indra, Gohan, there are people over there! So many ki signatures!" Krillin cried out.

"There's also an incredibly powerful ki! Could that be the cosmic emperor Frieza Uncle Indra mentioned?" Son Gohan's face changed as well.

"It should be him." Indra nodded slightly.

"Let's get out of here!" Krillin decided at once.

"Why leave? Let's go take a look first." Indra smiled, changed direction in midair, and flew toward Frieza and his group.

Krillin: "..."

Son Gohan: "..."

Both of them were terrified.

You really want to go see that cosmic emperor?

That's a terrifying guy who's 10,000 times stronger than Vegeta.

No, wait. That person's ki doesn't seem ridiculously high either.

Indra, you really do love to brag.

Judging by his ki, he seems to be at most ten times stronger than Vegeta is now.

Mm-hmm, roughly twice as strong as Vegeta was when he turned into a Great Ape a month ago.

Krillin and Son Gohan silently glanced at Indra.

In this day and age, you don't have to take responsibility for bragging, do you?

Are you trying to scare us to death?

No wonder Indra isn't afraid at all.

If he's only that much stronger than Vegeta, Indra should be able to wipe him out, right?

In the distance.

Frieza's group had already subdued the old people and children in the village.

At the same time, they had killed several young Namekians.

"Now, you can tell me where the Dragon Balls are, can't you?" Frieza smiled faintly and narrowed his eyes at the three Namekians—one elder and two youngsters.

The three were the future Grand Elder Muuri, as well as Dende and Cadis.

"If you refuse, I'll kill these two little ones." Frieza smiled.

Muuri trembled with rage.

"Fine. I'll go get the Dragon Ball for you." Muuri gritted his teeth. Not wanting the two children to be killed, he had no choice but to compromise.

Before long, Muuri came out carrying a Dragon Ball.

"Now that's more like it. Wouldn't it have been better to say so earlier?" Frieza smiled lightly.

Muuri: "..."

"Then, can you tell me where the next Dragon Ball is?" Frieza asked again.

"In your dreams! I will never betray my companions!" Muuri shouted.

"Look at you. If you put it that way, I can only kill those two children." Frieza wore a smile.

"Lord Frieza! Three power-level signals are approaching." One of the underlings suddenly stepped forward to report. "Two of them are around 1,500, while the other has a power level of only 1."

Frieza glanced at the underling.

Such a low power level, and you thought it was worth reporting to me?

"Oh? They're probably from this village," Dodoria guessed.

"They came at just the right time. We can use them to ask about the whereabouts of the next Dragon Ball." Zarbon smiled faintly.

"Elder, have you made up your mind?" Frieza looked at Muuri again.

Muuri said nothing.

Muuri wondered inwardly: Who could be coming?

All the able-bodied adults in this village had been killed by them.

Who else could come?

"Still unwilling to reveal the whereabouts of the next Dragon Ball?" Frieza narrowed his eyes at Muuri.

Muuri: "..."

"Fine. In that case, I'll have no choice but to kill those two children." Frieza beamed.

"Damn you! I won't forgive you!" Muuri flew into a rage, his aura surging wildly.

Splat!

Dodoria's palm pierced straight through Muuri's heart.

Muuri's body trembled violently.

Slap!

Dodoria pulled his hand from Muuri's chest, a faint smile on his face.

Dende and Cadis trembled all over in terror.

After a brief hesitation, Cadis turned and ran outside in fright.

Whoosh!

A flash of energy flared in Frieza's hand, killing Cadis on the spot.

Dende had wanted to run as well, but when he saw his companion get killed just like that, he froze in terror.

"Kill him, then go search for the next Dragon Ball," Frieza ordered.

"Yes!"

An underling picked up his weapon and aimed it at Dende.

"Two Tigers, Two Tigers, running fast, running fast..."

Just as the underling was about to kill Dende on the spot, a beautiful singing voice suddenly rang out.

The moment he heard it, Frieza sprang up from his hovercraft, utterly panicked.

"One has no ears, one has no tail, how strange, how strange."

The song rang out again, its voice carrying from afar.

Dodoria's body turned pale with fear.

Zarbon's legs shook like sieves; he was practically about to wet himself.

Frieza's pupils contracted sharply, his expression changing again and again.

That voice was all too familiar to Frieza.

It was that demon called Indra!

He really was still alive!

How had he come to Planet Namek?

Wasn't Earth's technology supposed to be incapable of reaching such a distant star region?

How had he done it?

"Brother-in-law, the song you're singing is so strange... What do you mean, one has no ears and one has no tail?" Bulma turned to Indra and asked.

"Pfft..." Krillin burst out laughing.

The lyrics to that song... were way too strange.

Son Gohan said nothing, looking at Indra in puzzlement.

Why had he suddenly started singing?

The world of adults was something children couldn't understand.

"This is a very old story. I'll tell it to you someday," Indra said with a smile.

As they spoke, Indra had already appeared in the sky above where Frieza and the others were, holding Bulma in his arms.

"Um... Indra, are we really just going to show up above them so openly? Won't something happen?" Krillin was terrified.

Among the people below, three had especially frightening energy.

Especially that guy standing inside the flying craft...

Huh?

His head was so strange. It looked like a ball.

Didn't he have ears?

And those other two—one was a one-eyed man, while the other, like me, had no nose.

What strange people.

Krillin looked them over one by one.

How terrifying!

A bunch of monsters!