Frieza narrowed his eyes, a chill flashing through them. Baby Gohan's arrogance was starting to get on his nerves!
But when he thought of Son Goku, Vegeta, and that Namekian Piccolo, he forced down his anger.
"You're strong, I'll give you that. But you're alone, while the Saiyans have three fighters. Are you sure you can handle them?" Frieza asked with a sneer.
Baby Gohan scoffed. "Who said I'm alone? My loyal subordinate is right here, isn't he?"
Frieza froze and glanced around. Then he realized Baby Gohan meant him.
"You're! Dead!"
The chill in Frieza's eyes erupted into fury. Golden flames surged around him, sending a howling gale at Baby Gohan!
Baby Gohan's clothes snapped in the wind, and his white hair whipped wildly. Still, his face held the same proud, confident smile.
"So you won't become my subordinate willingly. Fine. I'll take the time to teach you how to respect your master." Baby Gohan sneered and took a fighting stance.
Frieza gritted his teeth and charged with a roar!
Against Golden Frieza's fierce assault, Baby Gohan remained unhurried.
He effortlessly deflected every attack Frieza threw at him.
"My turn!"
With a cocky grin, Baby Gohan drove an uppercut straight into Frieza's chin!
"Gah!"
Frieza screamed as he shot upward. Before he could recover, a second punch slammed into his stomach, sending him flying into the depths of a planet!
Whoosh—
Baby Gohan plunged after him with a savage grin. His fists and feet rained down on Frieza like a storm, drawing howl after howl of pain from him!
"Submit to me! Then the pain will stop!" Baby Gohan said with a mocking smile.
Frieza wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "Don't get carried away! Destroy!"
Hum—
A familiar purple Ki Blast formed. Cold sweat broke