King Cold's Arrival

A year had passed since the events on Namek, yet Son Goku still had not returned to Earth!

At Bulma's house, Bulma had changed to an afro hairstyle. Oolong, Puar, and Yamcha had gathered there as well.

Yamcha took a sip of juice and let out a contented sigh. "Wow... peaceful days really are great!"

Bulma said, "By the way, where did Vegeta go?"

Yamcha answered with a grin, "He probably flew into space to chase after Goku. But what I care about more is the wager from Vegeta and Wuling's duel!"

As he spoke, Yamcha wore an excited expression, already imagining what kind of women's clothing Vegeta would wear. He definitely could not miss it when the time came.

"Women's clothes... Wuling's beast-girl catalog he gave me has a whole bunch of beautiful girls in it. Hehe... But my favorite is still this bunny-girl outfit with black stockings. Hehe..."

Oolong revealed a lecherous grin. Combined with his pig-like face, he looked like he was begging to be punched.

Bulma clenched her fists in anger and said indignantly, "Hmph, that Wuling! I always thought he was some abstinent, godlike man, but it turns out he's a pervert on the inside too!"

Of course, what angered her most was that although he was a pervert like Master Roshi and Oolong, he showed no interest in her at all. Master Roshi and Oolong would at least take the occasional chance to cop a feel.

That was the real blow. It was not until the World Martial Arts Tournament, when she beat Lan-Fan mercilessly with a straight face and heavy punches, that she felt a little better. It was not that she was not pretty; Son Wuling was just too awful.

That was right, it was all Son Wuling's fault. It had nothing to do with her being a super-genius beauty. Thinking that way made her feel much better, though she still got angry whenever she saw Master Roshi, Oolong, or any of the others looking at that sort of thing.

Suddenly, a thunderous roar sounded out. Vegeta had returned in a spaceship that was nearly out of fuel!

On Earth, Son Wuling, Krillin, and the others all sensed Vegeta's ki!

"Oh, Vegeta is back. Looks like everything is about to begin. I wonder what changes will happen. Does that despairing future timeline still exist?"

Son Wuling raised his head and looked at the sky as he thought to himself.

Videl was sweeping the dojo. Child labor? Pah! Under his guidance, Videl could now fight Son Gohan without him turning into a Super Saiyan. Could she not handle some disciple duties?

Satan had begun making the Spirit Immortal School famous across Earth, and Son Wuling's own reputation had become even more resounding because of Satan.

"Master Wuling, is Vegeta back?"

Videl stopped working. She cared deeply about the opponent from her first battle. On Namek, Vegeta had beaten her badly, and she had trained desperately ever since. She had always wanted to defeat him herself!

"It is him. You've already surpassed him, but Vegeta's strength has been rising quickly too. If he turns into a Super Saiyan, Videl, you won't be his match. Still, if Vegeta can become a Super Saiyan, he will indeed be a pretty good opponent for me!"

Son Wuling nodded.

"I've surpassed him..."

Videl cracked her knuckles. "Master Wuling, let me test his skills this time. He beat me black and blue on Namek, and this time, I'll pay him back in full! If I force him into becoming a Super Saiyan, he might even thank me for it!"

Son Wuling was very satisfied with Videl as his disciple. Her personality was tenacious, and because of her growth, Son Gohan had become even more diligent in his martial arts training, afraid that Videl would surpass him.

"Just don't hit him too hard. If you beat him so badly even Bulma can't recognize him, how is he supposed to wear women's clothes?"

Son Wuling's teasing words made Videl clutch her stomach and burst into laughter!

"I understand, Master Wuling. I'll beat him so badly even Bulma won't recognize him! Hahahaha..."

Videl understood Son Wuling's hidden meaning. Everyone subconsciously imitated the people they admired in one way or another, whether it was their clothes, their appearance, or even little mannerisms. Videl had now acquired some of Son Wuling's sharp tongue as well.

Bzz...

Suddenly, an immense sense of pressure descended, instantly freezing the smiles on Son Wuling and Videl's faces. Beyond the Solar System, an incredibly powerful ki was approaching Earth.

At Kame House, Krillin sensed that abnormally powerful ki and trembled involuntarily.

"Is... is this the Frieza Wuling mentioned? So... so powerful. It feels evenly matched with Wuling's..."

Krillin clenched his fists. There were still so many powerful enemies in this world, yet he was not even worthy to be compared to Son Wuling or Son Goku's little toes anymore.

Tien Shinhan, Chiaotzu, and Piccolo all noticed that ki coming from space.

"No, it isn't Frieza. This guy's ki is even more terrifying than Frieza's!"

Piccolo had seen Frieza and even fought him, so he was extremely familiar with Frieza's ki! A figure came to mind. During the battle on Namek, Frieza had mentioned his father!

"Could it be that Frieza's father has come to avenge Frieza?" Piccolo reacted quickly and immediately thought of that possibility.

At Bulma's house, Vegeta had changed into a new set of clothes. His old battle suit had been washed, and he was now wearing yellow trousers, a white undershirt, and a pink short-sleeved shirt.

"This guy... That's right, Frieza's father, King Cold, has come!"

Vegeta clenched his fists unwillingly. After hearing Son Wuling and Piccolo's words, he had investigated in space and learned about Frieza's father.

"I didn't expect him to come so quickly. Damn it, Kakarot isn't here either. With only me, that annoying human, and Kakarot's son... damn it!"

Son Wuling's dojo!

Son Gohan hurriedly arrived at Son Wuling's dojo wearing a purple martial arts uniform.

"Uncle Wuling, you sensed it too, right?"

Son Wuling nodded and smiled. "It is probably Frieza's father, but it doesn't matter. You and I can both handle him easily now. Let's go together, everyone!"

Son Wuling, Son Gohan, and Videl flew toward the place where the spaceship had crashed. Not sensing Frieza's ki surprised Son Wuling somewhat. Frieza had actually been killed by Son Goku! This was another event changed because of him.

"I wonder whether Trunks will still appear next!"

Son Wuling thought to himself. Along the way, they met up one after another with Krillin, Vegeta, Yamcha, Tien Shinhan, and Chiaotzu!

"Wuling, just as you guessed, Frieza's father really has come!"

Piccolo hurriedly said to Son Wuling.

Son Wuling nodded, his expression calm and composed. Videl and Son Gohan were the same, showing no trace of nervousness.

"Vegeta, did you hear anything about Frieza's father while you were in space?"

Son Wuling asked Vegeta.