Son Wuling and Frieza

Kamehameha Bullet!

The moment Son Goku withdrew, Son Wuling attacked first. A blue Energy Blast shot toward Frieza as he charged after it, his expression fervent and excited. The thrill of battle flooded his entire body, and he felt as though he had ignited in an instant.

After knocking away Son Wuling's Kamehameha Bullet, Frieza engaged him in battle.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Boom... Bang...

Son Wuling and Frieza were evenly matched now. Whenever Frieza struck Son Wuling, Son Wuling immediately seized an opening and returned the blow in kind.

As the two figures crossed paths in the sky, Frieza's tail lashed nimbly toward Son Wuling!

Destructo Disc!

Son Wuling instantly formed a golden disc of light and sent it flying toward Frieza!

"What?"

Frieza gathered an energy wave in his palm. The enormous recoil propelled him backward, allowing him to evade the Destructo Disc in Son Wuling's hand!

Yet Son Wuling refused to let up. He did not throw the Destructo Disc; instead, he held it in his hand and pursued Frieza!

After defeating Tao Pai Pai, Son Wuling had become especially fond of the Destructo Disc. In particular, the feeling of slicing people apart made him feel like a certain Giant of Light he had liked in his previous life. Right now, he desperately wanted to cut Frieza across the neck with it and see whether Frieza was really that tough.

"Dammit..."

Frieza was being chased all over the place. If he paused even slightly, Son Wuling would catch up and slash at him with the Destructo Disc!

As Frieza flew, he formed a Death Saucer in his palm, copying what he had just seen Son Wuling do. Holding it in his hand and controlling it, he collided it with Son Wuling's Destructo Disc, producing a metallic clash.

"Hah..."

Both of them formed an Energy Blast in their free hands at the same time and fired at each other.

Whoosh!

Frieza and Son Wuling let go. As their Energy Blasts collided, they leaped forward and clashed again, their fists and kicks leaving afterimages.

Boom!

The exploding Energy Blasts swallowed up and dispersed the Death Saucer and Destructo Disc. Frieza and Son Wuling continued their evenly matched battle, while Energy Blasts and energy waves occasionally scattered around them, carving deep craters into the ground.

"Uncle Wuling is amazing!"

Son Gohan stared excitedly ahead, his eyes filled with admiration.

Piccolo nodded in agreement beside him. Son Wuling's strength had now completely surpassed theirs by far.

Son Goku closed his eyes and contacted King Kai. Though he wanted to watch Son Wuling and Frieza's battle, lives were more important.

"Lord King Kai, Lord King Kai, can you hear me?"

King Kai of King Kai Planet replied, "I hear you, Goku. I've been watching Namek, and I know everything that's happened to you. I'll contact Krillin right away!"

At Kame House, it was already noon on Earth. Krillin had just finished eating and was preparing to continue his training when a voice suddenly appeared in his mind. It gave him such a fright that he wondered if he was hallucinating.

"Krillin, it's me. I'm King Kai!"

"Ah... Lord King Kai, did something happen to Wuling and Goku?!"

Krillin thought of the Dragon Balls Son Wuling had left with him. If something had happened, it would explain why King Kai was contacting him! A week had already passed, which meant something major must have happened on Namek.

King Kai transmitted, "Krillin, Namek is facing a terrible crisis. Frieza and his lackeys are about to kill all the Namekians. Krillin, a large number of Namekians will need to stay on Earth temporarily!"

King Kai truly admired Son Wuling. He had even thought of this, considering every possibility so thoroughly. Although Son Wuling and Frieza were currently evenly matched, he knew how terrifying Frieza was. And above Frieza, there was still King Cold.

"Yes, I'll get the Dragon Balls right away! Master Roshi!"

Krillin hurriedly replied, then quickly called for Master Roshi and began preparing to summon Shenron.

On Namek, Frieza and Son Wuling's battle was incredibly intense, and Namek's terrain changed even more drastically! As time passed, Son Wuling exposed an opening. Frieza's tail struck him, sending his body crashing to the ground and blasting out a massive crater.

"Yahh..."

Dense Death Beams came one after another. Son Wuling crossed his arms to shield his chest and head as the Death Beams continuously struck him, tearing his martial arts uniform apart.

Yet Son Wuling's body was still exceptionally sturdy. Frieza's continuous Death Beams only left bruises on him. Even when they pierced through his body, they did not inflict fatal injuries.

Frieza stopped firing his Death Beams. Son Wuling was now covered in blood, with many holes punched through his body by the Death Beams.

"Ho ho ho... Don't be in such a hurry. This is only the beginning. The terrifying game has even more fun in store for you, ho ho ho..."

Frieza smugly let out his signature laugh.

Son Wuling wore a faint smile, as if he felt none of the pain in his body. Something seemed to be chewing in his mouth before he swallowed it.

Buzz!

Frieza's smile instantly froze, veins bulging on his forehead. "That thing again! Those Namekians before, and that stinking Saiyan brat... and now you. What exactly is that?"

Seeing Son Wuling recover once more, Frieza exploded with rage.

Frieza also possessed innate psychic powers. As his psychic power surged, Namek began to shake violently!

"What's going on?"

Son Wuling frowned and watched his surroundings warily. After several exchanges with Frieza, he had gained a rough understanding of Frieza's abilities and moves. Now, Frieza was using his innate psychic power—another term for it would be telekinesis.

Son Goku, who had been communicating with King Kai in the distance, was interrupted by Frieza's tremendous disturbance. Piccolo and Son Gohan were even more nervous.

Inside the mountain cave, Bulma trembled in fear, clutching five-year-old Videl tightly and refusing to let go.

"What's happening? Why isn't it done yet?!"

Videl comforted Bulma. "Master Wuling is fighting that big bad Frieza right now, but this situation isn't suitable for reviving anyone either!"

Nail also stood guard over the Grand Elder, watching the surroundings vigilantly. He sensed that Frieza's next attack would likely be devastating, but he prayed that Frieza would not destroy Namek. Otherwise, they would all be finished.

The Grand Elder remained as he always was, kind and tranquil. Even as the earth shook and the mountains trembled, and Namek itself could be in danger, he showed not the slightest trace of panic.