"Where did he go?"
Seeing Lin Chen suddenly vanish, Ginyu switched on his Scouter and searched all around.
But nowhere on Planet Namek was there any battle power comparable to Lin Chen's just moments earlier. Lin Chen had already concealed his ki.
"Damn it! My Dragon Balls! My Dragon Balls!"
Ginyu's face darkened as he roared through gritted teeth.
Seeing him in a rage unlike anything they had witnessed before, the subordinates around him backed away several steps in fear.
They knew all too well that ever since revealing his true ability, their "King Cold" no longer restrained himself as he once had. He would lash out and punish people at the slightest provocation, showing no mercy even when killing his own men.
Meanwhile, elsewhere, as Ginyu flew into a fury...
Even Slug was startled when he saw Lin Chen return to them with six Dragon Balls, looking completely at ease.
No one had expected Lin Chen to retrieve six Dragon Balls from right under King Cold's nose so easily!
"Lin Chen! What about King Cold?" Slug hurriedly asked.
"He's still there. I just took the Dragon Balls," Lin Chen explained.
Slug's expression grew somber. Lin Chen made it sound effortless, but Slug knew that probably no one on this planet except Lin Chen could take anything from that monster with such composure.
Just as he had thought...
If he had maintained contact with the Saiyans as the Former Grand Elder had back then, so many Namekians would not have died horrible deaths this time.
Their deaths were all because of his own pride and arrogance...
Taking a deep breath, Slug approached Shenron.
"Mr. Lin Chen, let's summon Shenron now."
"All right."
Lin Chen nodded. As he watched Shenron about to be summoned, a strange feeling suddenly arose within him.