At that moment, a huge, disc-shaped spaceship emerged from beyond the clouds and hovered above the ruins of Planet Namek.
A massive shadow once again enveloped the already shattered earth below.
Frieza glanced around, then surveyed the devastated landscape, seemingly losing all interest.
He shook his head and waved his hand impatiently.
"How boring. I'm too lazy to waste my time here. You handle these trivial matters..."
After saying that, Frieza started walking and headed straight towards the direction where the spaceship was preparing to land.
After taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped.
He didn't turn around completely, but only slightly turned his face, his gaze, with an inscrutable quality, falling back on Turles.
"Oh, right."
Frieza's voice lowered slightly.
My doubts don't stop there.
"So, after you've dealt with all this mess, you know what to do."
"I know." Turles nodded slightly.
Just then, the spaceship above landed smoothly.
"Laugh--"
The hatch slowly opened with a hydraulic hum, and Dodoria, along with a group of legion soldiers, hurriedly ran out.
He spotted Frieza and Turles unharmed at a glance, and his fat face instantly filled with a mixture of elation and fawning, as if he had survived a catastrophe.
"Thank goodness! Your Majesty! General! You are both alright!"
Dodoria ran up to the two of them, looking as if she had breathed a huge sigh of relief.
He straightened his chest, his face filled with pride and joy.
"Just now up there, all the large detection instruments were completely destroyed! That power... that power is simply unbelievable..."
As he spoke, he glanced around at the apocalyptic scene with lingering fear.
"However, I knew it! As expected, as long as Your Majesty and the General join forces, no matter what kind of guy he is, he's utterly helpless!"
Almost instinctively, Dodoria began to flatter him.
Frieza ignored Dodoria's flattery, walked past him expressionlessly, and headed straight for the spaceship's entrance.
Before stepping onto the gangway, he stopped again, turned his head without looking back, and left with his last words in Turles ' direction.
"My patience is limited."
"Don't keep me waiting too long!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared without a trace behind the dark hatch.
Turles ' calm expression then transformed into a meaningful smile.
He turned around and looked at Dodoria, who was still frozen in place with an awkward expression.
"Mr. Dodoria!"
When Dodoria's name was called, his body trembled violently, and he quickly composed himself.
He quickly tidied his appearance, bowed slightly to Turles, and adopted a respectful posture awaiting instructions.
"General!"
"You should have taken notes about what happened on Planet Namek, right?"
"Records?" Dodoria was taken aback for a moment, then realized what he meant and hurriedly nodded and bowed. "Yes... yes! Although most of the precision instruments malfunctioned, some basic video data was still preserved!"
Turles nodded in satisfaction.
"Very good."
"After you get back, put together a copy and send it to the Sixth Branch."
"This is important material."
"Understood, General!" Dodoria nodded in agreement, and then led his soldiers upstairs.
Watching Frieza's spaceship slowly rise into the air until it disappears.
Turles then turned around and looked at Son Goku and Piccolo.
Earth.
Above the Kami's Lookout.
Unlike the devastation of Planet Namek, this place remains peaceful and serene, with white clouds swirling beneath your feet and sacred temples gleaming in the sunlight.
In the center of the hall, the Kami stood solemnly, carefully holding a lifelike model of the Tamagami in his hands.
Monaito stood beside him, his expression solemn, his palms facing the Eternal Dragon model, exerting all his strength.
A mysterious glimmer of light, belonging to the Planet Namek Dragon Clan creator, slowly emanated from his palm, gently yet firmly seeping into the model like ripples on water.
Crossing planets to modify a divine object created by another Dragon Clan kin presents him with an unprecedented challenge.
As the dim light continued to pour in, fine beads of sweat began to appear on Monaito's forehead, sliding down his aged cheeks. Clearly, this work was extremely taxing on him.
Granolah stood to the side, arms crossed, quietly watching everything without making a sound.
A moment later, the last glimmer of light completely merged into the Eternal Dragon model.
Monaito let out a long sigh of relief and slowly lowered his trembling hands.
"That's fine."
Monaito raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, his voice carrying an undisguised weariness and a hint of regret.
"Because I wasn't the creator of the Earth Dragon Balls, I couldn't make them exactly like the Dragon Ball from Planet Cereal..."
He paused, looked at the Kami, and continued to explain.
"Even after making three wishes, it will still turn into stone..."
"So..." Monaito asked the most crucial question, "Do you really have a way to accurately find all the scattered Dragon Ball on such a vast planet after making a wish?"
There were only two Dragon Ball on Planet Cereal, and even so, finding both Dragon Ball on a planet after they were Dragon Ball was like finding a needle in a haystack.
Not to mention seven.
Upon hearing this, the Kami revealed a confident smile and nodded firmly.
"No problem!"
Without offering any further explanation, he simply pulled a disc-shaped precision instrument from his pocket.
He skillfully pressed a red button on the side of the instrument.
A soft "beep" sounded.
The screen in the center of the instrument lit up instantly, and then seven bright yellow dots appeared on the screen with perfect clarity, flashing rhythmically.
"As expected! The Dragon Ball really have been restored!"
The Kami looked at the seven familiar dots on the Dragon Radar, his voice filled with barely suppressed excitement.
Monaito and Granolah instinctively moved closer.
When they saw the precise positioning dot on the screen, their faces were filled with astonishment.
Magical creations...
It can actually be precisely located by something like this?
Earth is truly an amazing planet!
At this moment, Granolah looked at the small Dragon Radar in the Kami's hand, and for a moment, a secret glint flashed in her eyes...