Out in space.
Countless spherical spacecraft of the same model the Saiyans used carried countless combatants through an inhabited planet's atmosphere and landed on its surface.
Anyone familiar with the Frieza Force knew that another massacre that would wipe out all life was about to begin!
"I'm so bored, Mr. Dodoria."
Aboard the disc-shaped fleet flagship stationed outside the planet, Frieza propped his head on one hand, his eyes cold as he watched the army swarm toward the planet like locusts, his voice shrill and distorted.
"What should I do once this planet has been conquered?"
Dodoria, a red-purple-skinned alien covered in spikes, thought quickly and suggested, "Lord Frieza, didn't you mention Vegeta, who went missing on some weak little planet? Why not go there yourself and see whether he's dead?"
"Oh, you mean Vegeta," Frieza said thoughtfully, tapping his baby chair. "That planet should be in the North Galaxy. It's far too distant, but Vegeta is an important subordinate of mine. It's only right that I go personally to confirm whether he's alive or dead."
"You truly are my trusted right-hand man, Mr. Dodoria! You came up with a plan that pleases me so effortlessly. Whatever would I do without your wisdom? Thank you so much for this!"
Behind Frieza, Dodoria bowed his head humbly. "Serving you is the greatest honor of my life, Lord Frieza!"
"Oh-ho-ho-ho-ho..."
"Heh-heh-heh-heh..."
Inside the cabin, Frieza and Dodoria let out ugly laughter, like partners in crime.
Just then, a faint breeze suddenly swept through the flagship's sealed main control room.
Whoosh!
"Huh?" ×2
Leaving Frieza aside, even Dodoria, with his power level of 22,000, was one of the universe's rare elites. He quickly noticed that a strong, tall, blond figure had inexplicably appeared in the cabin!
"Oh-ho-ho-ho," Frieza laughed, looking at the suddenly