"Oh?"
Frieza gave an indifferent reply.
The Frieza Force had been enormous back then, with thousands upon thousands of advisers like Sorbet who clearly had little fighting ability. He could not possibly have known every one of them.
Frieza looked around and found himself on a somewhat unfamiliar planet, with an enormous figure nearby.
"Where is this? What is that thing?"
"Your Majesty, this is New Namek, and that is Planet Namek's Shenron. I used Planet Namek's Shenron to bring you back to life."
"Planet Namek's Shenron? I think I've heard of it..."
Frieza muttered to himself, then recalled the scene just before his death all those years ago.
Indeed, Lin Chen had mentioned it to him back then-a Shenron capable of granting any wish.
"So this is Shenron?"
An eager light gleamed in Frieza's eyes. He had suffered a crushing defeat at Lin Chen's hands back then. If a Shenron that could grant any wish was here now, couldn't he wish for the power to defeat Lin Chen?
Frieza was gazing eagerly at Shenron when the dragon suddenly said, "Your wishes have been granted. Farewell."
The next moment, Shenron vanished from the sky.
Frieza froze for a moment, then shouted angrily, "What's going on? Where did Shenron go?"
"Your Majesty, well... we already used up the wishes to resurrect you. But according to the information we've gathered, we can summon Shenron again and make wishes in three months."
"Oh? Good." Frieza turned toward the Namekians standing dumbstruck nearby. "Are those the Namekians? Make them hand over the Dragon Balls. From now on, the Dragon Balls are my private property!"
"We can't do that!"
Just as Elder Moori and the others turned ashen, Sorbet spoke up to stop him.
"Hmm?" Frieza swept him with an icy gaze. "Sorbet, what do