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 it felt as though he had ignited in an instant.

After Frieza knocked away Son Wuling's Kamehameha Bullet, he clashed with Son Wuling.

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

Son Wuling and Frieza were now evenly matched. Whenever Frieza landed a blow on Son Wuling, Son Wuling would immediately seize an opening and return the hit in kind.

As the two crossed paths in midair, Frieza's tail lashed flexibly toward Son Wuling!

Destructo Disc!

Son Wuling instantly condensed a golden disc of light and hurled it at Frieza!

"What?"

Frieza gathered an energy wave in his palm. The immense recoil forced 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 holding it in his hand as he pursued Frieza!

After defeating Tao Pai Pai, Son Wuling had become especially fond of the Destructo Disc. In particular, the sensation of cutting someone apart made him feel like one of the Giants of Light he had liked in his previous life. Right now, he desperately wanted to slash Frieza across the neck with it and see whether Frieza's neck was really that tough.

"Bastard..."

Frieza was being chased all over the place. The moment he slowed even slightly, Son Wuling would catch up and swing the Destructo Disc at him!

As Frieza flew, he also condensed the Death Saucer he had just copied from Son Wuling. Like Son Wuling, he controlled it in his hand, and it collided with Son Wuling's Destructo Disc with a metallic clang.

"Haah..."

At the same time, each of them formed an Energy Blast in their free hand and fired it at the other.

Whoosh!

Frieza and Son Wuling released their discs. As their Energy Blasts collided, they leaped forward and crashed into each other again, fists and kicks flashing like shadows.

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 scattered around them from time to time, 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.

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

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

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

At Kame House, it was noon on Earth. Krillin had just finished eating and was about to resume 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... 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, King Kai would contact him! A week had already passed, which meant something major must have happened on Namek.

King Kai transmitted, "Krillin, Namek is facing a massive crisis. Frieza and his underlings have nearly slaughtered all the Namekians. Krillin, a large number of Namekians will soon 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 locked in an even battle, he knew how terrifying Frieza was. Moreover, above Frieza stood King Cold.

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

Krillin hurriedly replied, calling for Master Roshi as he began preparing to summon Shenron.

On Namek, Frieza and Son Wuling's battle was incredibly intense, changing Namek's terrain even more! As time went on, Son Wuling exposed an opening and was whipped by Frieza's tail. His body crashed to the ground, blasting out a huge crater.

"Yah!"

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

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

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 of the terrifying game. What's next will be even more entertaining, ho ho ho..."

Frieza let out his signature laugh smugly.

Son Wuling revealed a faint smile, as though he could not feel the pain in his body at all. It looked as if he were chewing something in his mouth before swallowing it.

Buzz!

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

Watching Son Wuling recover once again, Frieza exploded with rage.

Frieza possessed innate psychic powers as well. As those powers surged, Namek began to shake violently!

"What is this?"

Son Wuling frowned and watched his surroundings warily. After several exchanges with Frieza, he had gained a rough understanding of Frieza's abilities and techniques. Now, Frieza was using his innate psychic power, also known as telekinesis.

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

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

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

Videl comforted Bulma. "Master Wuling is fighting that big bad Frieza right now, but it wouldn't be suitable to revive anyone in a situation like this!"

Nail stood guard over the Grand Elder as he watched the surroundings vigilantly. He also sensed that Frieza's next attack would likely be enormous, 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 calm. Even as the earth shook and Namek itself might be in danger, he showed no trace of panic.