A Person in Dragon Ball! Starting With Zeno's Divine Powers - Chapter 37

"This..." Krillin was at a loss as well.

Were they going to use all three wishes on Piccolo?

"Hey, give me one wish and make my arm grow back." Vegeta suddenly cut in, stepping forward and grabbing Dende.

"What did you say? You said all you wanted was to become a Super Saiyan." Dende objected.

"I did say that, but I haven't gotten my wish yet, have I? Quit babbling! Do you want to die? Once Frieza gets here, none of you will survive!" Vegeta shouted.

Krillin shuddered.

"Don't bring up Indra to me. If Indra were any use, would your companions on Earth have died?" Vegeta snapped.

Krillin's pupils contracted, and his expression changed slightly.

That was true. Indra probably would not interfere with what happened here.

Indra seemed to have said that he wanted them to gain experience here on their own.

Otherwise, why would Indra have left Planet Namek with Bulma aboard a spaceship?

"Hurry up! Make my arm grow back! Otherwise, we won't stand a chance against Frieza!" Vegeta shouted.

"Dende, grant his wish..." Krillin said.

"Alright." Dende nodded and was about to make a wish to Shenron.

However, at that moment, Porunga suddenly transformed into a blaze of golden light and shot into the starry sky, vanishing in an instant.

The next moment, the sky lit up brightly, returning from darkness to daylight.

Smack! Smack! Smack!

Immediately afterward, the seven Dragon Balls fell from the sky and turned into stone spheres.

"What's going on?" Vegeta was stunned.

"The Grand Elder has passed away..." Dende lowered his head.

"What? The Grand Elder... he..." Krillin shook his head and sighed endlessly.

"Uncle Krillin... it-it-it's..." Son Gohan turned to look in a certain direction.

On a mountain not far away stood none other than the Galactic Emperor, Frieza.

Only, Frieza looked rather comical now—his two ears had mysteriously disappeared.

"Heh heh heh, Earthlings, you did well." Frieza's face was livid. "At this critical moment, the Dragon Balls turned to stone. Vegeta is utterly disappointed, and I am deeply heartbroken as well."

"Tch!" Vegeta snorted coldly.

"You ruined my plans!" Frieza flew into a rage and roared, "Make Indra come out!"

Make Indra come out?

Krillin froze for a moment.

Krillin had personally seen just how cowardly Frieza had acted in front of Indra before.

And now he actually dared to speak in that tone?

What Krillin did not know was that Frieza had already prepared a backup plan.

If Indra really came out, Frieza would tell him that he had come to sing Indra a song.

That was also meant to test whether Indra was actually nearby.

Frieza's tactic really worked.

"Uncle Indra... Uncle Indra isn't here..." Son Gohan was so frightened that he could not help blurting out the truth.

Krillin: "..."

Vegeta: "..."

You were way too honest!

You actually said Indra was not here.

"Oh? Where did he go?" Frieza asked with great interest.

"I don't know." Krillin shook his head. "But he should be somewhere nearby!"

"Now that's interesting." Frieza smiled broadly, though his expression gradually turned cold. "You stole my Dragon Balls and ruined my plans. I absolutely will not spare you!"

Smack!

Frieza flew down.

Rumble!

A powerful aura erupted from Frieza's body.

"Lord Frieza, why must you personally deal with such insignificant trash?"

Just then, a voice carried over from afar.

It was Captain Ginyu, rushing over at high speed.

"Fine, you do it." Frieza nodded lightly, offering no objection.

Frieza also wanted to take this opportunity to see whether Indra was present.

"Smack!"

Ginyu descended from the sky and landed before Vegeta and the others, an endless grin spread across his face.

"Who should I take care of first?" Ginyu chuckled.

Suddenly, two green figures sped over and landed nearby.

They were Piccolo and Nail, who had hurried over.

Not long after Piccolo had been transported here by Porunga, he encountered Nail.

The Grand Elder Nail had been protecting had passed away. Since he had nothing else to do, he flew over with Piccolo.

"Oh? Namek? I didn't expect there to still be living Namekians." Frieza smiled.

"Uncle Piccolo!" Son Gohan walked forward excitedly.

Piccolo placed a hand on Son Gohan's head, nodding with a smile.

"Great, we have the advantage in numbers now." Krillin breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who did I think it was? So you used Shenron to revive such a piece of trash?" Vegeta shook his head lightly.

"Vegeta, who are you calling trash?" Piccolo flew into a rage.

"You know better than anyone who I'm talking about." Vegeta gave a faint laugh.

"Want to try me?" Piccolo snapped.

"What? Do you want to die again?" Vegeta said coldly.

"Enough, you can stop arguing now." Frieza was so angry his nose nearly twisted out of shape. Why were they still fighting among themselves?

They should have been challenging him together.

"Ginyu, give them a proper beating," Frieza ordered.

"Yes, esteemed Lord Frieza." Ginyu bowed. "Those two Namekians showing up just now disrupted my train of thought. I'll start with the two of them, then."

Yardrat.

"The Grand Elder of Namek has passed away..." the Grand Elder said solemnly.

"Did they make their wishes?" Bulma hurriedly asked.

"The Earthlings made two wishes," the Grand Elder replied.

"Great!" Bulma cheered happily.

"The battle has finally begun as well." The Grand Elder sighed. "The Emperor of the Universe is very angry."

"Pibara, take me to Namek," Indra suddenly said.

"Huh? You want me to send you there?" Pibara was startled.

Last time, sending you to the Sacred World of the Kais put my life at risk.

And now you want me to use Instant Transmission again?

Are you trying to wipe out our entire Yardrat race?

"Go, Pibara," the Grand Elder instructed.

"Whoosh!"

As he spoke, Ginyu flashed directly in front of Nail.

Nail hurriedly raised an arm to block.

"Bang!"

Ginyu's fist struck Nail's arm.

"Crack!"

A sharp snap rang out as Nail's arm broke instantly, bending out of shape.

"Ah..." Nail cried out in pain.

"Squelch!"

Ginyu's fist pierced straight through Nail's heart.

"Bang!"

Nail crashed to the ground, sending dust billowing across the earth.

"What? He defeated the strongest Namekian on Namek in just one move?" Piccolo's expression turned extremely grim.

"Next up is you." With a cold sneer, Ginyu shot toward Piccolo at high speed.

Special Beam Cannon!

Piccolo swiftly gathered energy into a Special Beam Cannon and pointed it at Ginyu.

Whoosh!

Ginyu easily dodged Piccolo's attack, flashing behind him in an instant.

Disappear, Namekian!

Ginyu placed a hand against the center of Piccolo's back, energy already gathering in his palm.

"Uncle Piccolo! Watch out!" Son Gohan cried out in alarm.

However, it was already too late for Son Gohan to help.

Besides, even if he had made it in time, the gap between Son Gohan and Ginyu was vast. How could he possibly save Piccolo?

"Damn it! I really underestimated that bastard Ginyu!" Vegeta clenched his fists. "I was too naive. I'm afraid I can't even beat Ginyu! Unless I can become a Super Saiyan!"

But what exactly was a peaceful heart?

Did it mean keeping my heart calm enough?

What the hell was going on right now? How could I possibly calm down?

Die! Light flared in Ginyu's hand.