The enormous, ring-shaped spaceship slowly emerged from the clouds, completely obscuring the already dim light of Planet Namek.
Everything on earth was shrouded in a vast shadow.
The prominent Frieza Force insignia, printed on the ship's hull, silently proclaimed its ownership.
The sudden appearance of this enormous creature caused everyone to instinctively look up.
Son Goku and Piccolo sensed a powerful pressure.
Unlike Son Goku, Piccolo seemed to find this somewhat familiar.
It seems to be...
The Hera Warriors, however, didn't seem to notice anything.
"It seems Frieza Force's reinforcements have arrived again."
"Perfect! Saves us the trouble of searching again. Let's take care of them all at once!" Bido licked his lips, his face beaming with excitement.
On the cliff, Elec's expression was less relaxed; he guessed who the newcomer was.
Just as I was about to remind Jass to hurry up and not delay,
A faint, almost imperceptible purple ray passed through the crowd.
In the blink of an eye, before anyone could react...
The ray pierced through Zangya's body silently.
Blood splattered out instantly.
Zangya's smile froze instantly.
She stiffly lowered her head, staring at the charred hole in her chest from which blood was constantly gushing.
Before he could even utter a scream, his body slumped forward, crashing heavily into the rubble and dying instantly.
Life was completely drained away in an instant.
This sudden turn of events plunged the entire battlefield into confusion once again.
The smiles of both Bujin and Bido vanished.
Confusion and fear instantly gripped their hearts.
"Wha... what happened?"
Bido stammered, his body trembling uncontrollably.
Bujin's eyes darted around frantically, trying to find something.
Jass also frowned.
His gaze lingered on the spaceship above before shifting away.
Suddenly, Son Goku and Piccolo turned their heads and looked at a huge rocky mountain to the side.
Frieza's figure stood atop that massive rocky mountain.
He slightly raised one foot forward, placing it on the sloping rock face, his posture elegant and casual.
The index finger remains slightly raised.
"Sorry to keep you waiting, everyone."
Frieza's slightly flippant voice rang out.
He slowly lowered his arm, his red eyes casually sweeping over the ravaged battlefield below.
He still had a vague recollection of Piccolo.
All I know is that he's one of Turles's men; I don't know much else about him.
Finally, the gaze fell upon Son Goku.
Frieza's movements paused almost imperceptibly.
What, yet another guy who looks like that?
Moreover, he was wearing clothes bearing the insignia of his Frieza Force.
Frieza asked instinctively.
"That... that Saiyan over there."
He asked with a scrutinizing expression.
Tell me, do you know Turles?
Upon hearing this, Son Goku subconsciously glanced at Piccolo beside him, then looked up at Frieza on the rocky mountain.
He nodded. "Yes, Turles is my brother."
"Oh?"
Frieza's eyes narrowed involuntarily.
"My younger brother?"
Frieza slowly floated down from the rocky mountain.
As he approached, an invisible, suffocating pressure spread outwards like a tide.
Bido and Bujin were instantly on high alert, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.
Even Jass, at this moment, showed a rare solemn expression.
He walked straight up to Son Goku and Piccolo, his gaze lingering for a moment on Son Goku's face, which was almost identical to Turles's.
"I see..."
"I said, Turles ' brother!"
Son Goku nodded slightly as if by instinct. "What's wrong?"
"You did a good job."
"That's how the soldiers of Frieza Force should be."
"Well, let me think about it..."
Frieza drew out her words, tapping her chin lightly with her finger, as if deep in thought.
"How should I reward you...?"
"But before that..."
Frieza abruptly changed the subject.
"There seems to be some trash that needs to be cleaned up."
He slowly turned around.
His gaze casually swept over Bujin and Bido, who were trembling violently with fear.
Then, he slightly raised his eyes and looked at Elec and the others on the cliff, whose faces were ashen.
Finally, my gaze shifted downwards again, settling on Jass in front of me.
"So, you're the only one the Heeters relies on to cause all this trouble?"
"Hehehehe..."
"I never would have guessed that such a person could emerge from a group of ants."
Frieza's gaze remained fixed on Jass.
"Could it be that your Heeters Clan also has some kind of Super Heeters transformation?"
A slight change finally appeared on Jass's usually expressionless face.
A brutal killing intent was brewing.
Perched on the cliff edge, Elec could no longer bear the suffocating feeling; he had to do something, even if it was just words.
He forced down his panic and let out a cold laugh, the sound carrying far away.
Frieza, your era is long over!
Elec pointed a finger down at Frieza.
"The current Jass is the strongest warrior in the entire universe!"
"The strongest in the universe?" Frieza's tail flicked slightly.
He showed an expression of great interest.
"Hehehe, isn't that a bit too arrogant?"
After saying that, he ignored Elec, whose face was ashen, on the cliff.
Frieza slowly began to walk.
Step by step, they walked toward the center of the battlefield.
His movements could hardly be described as leisurely or relaxed.
It felt like a casual stroll.
Even so, as he slowly approached, he still managed to send a chill down the spines of others.
Even Son Goku felt a strong sense of unease.
Piccolo, is that Frieza... the Great King?
Unlike Piccolo, this was the first time Son Goku had met Frieza.
Therefore, I'm not entirely sure.
Piccolo nodded and went.
"What terrifying energy!" Son Goku exclaimed in shock!
"I can't even imagine how much power he still has left..."
Just when everyone's attention was highly focused, and the whole world seemed to be filled only with Frieza's unhurried footsteps.
Without any warning.
Frieza's figure suddenly vanished from everyone's sight.
Time seemed to stretch out infinitely at this moment.
The next moment.
Frieza's figure reappeared.
He was already standing in front of Bido and Bujin.
His two fists, without any resistance, had already sunk deep into the abdomens of Bido and Bujin.
"Pfft--"
The light in their eyes quickly faded.
As Frieza slowly withdrew his arms.
Their bodies slumped to the ground, limp and lifeless, like a mass of flesh.
There was no more sound.
"I'm just cleaning up this eyesore," Frieza said casually, a smile playing on his lips. "You don't mind, do you?"