He held his forehead with one hand, seemingly trying his best to endure something, his tail thrashing restlessly.

“Very...very good...Captain Ginyu.”

Frieza's voice, though still elegant, carried a hint of gritted teeth.

“I know you’re all very energetic, but this is the battlefield, could you… tone it down a little?”

Frieza swore that if these guys weren't really that good at fighting, and if he didn't have so few other people at his disposal, he would have blown them all to smithereens in an instant.

This is so embarrassing! It's completely dragged down the overall prestige of Frieza's army!

"Yes, Lord Frieza!"

Captain Ginyu immediately stopped his posture, snapped to attention, and gave a stern salute.

"So these are the enemies who stole the Dragon Balls? They don't look like much!"

however.

Just when everyone was speechless or even contemptuous of this group of oddballs.

There was one exception.

Son Gohan.

At this moment, although Gohan maintained a fighting alertness on the surface, there was an unusual light shining in his clear eyes.

He stared intently at every movement and every position of the Ginyu Force, even observing the angle of their fingers with meticulous detail.

"That...that big red-haired guy's pose...it seems really powerful..."

"That blue speed-type pose, the lines are so smooth..."

"Especially the captain's pose! It looks weird, but... there's something strange about it that makes him look cool!"

Something seemed to awaken within Gohan.

That was the chuunibyou spirit of "Saiyan Superman," which was forcefully inserted into the Ginyu Force's key at this moment, and a crack was opened.

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"If...if I could design my own entrance pose someday..."

Gohan subtly gestured with his little hand at his side, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

Fortunately, Bick, who was standing nearby, did not notice what was happening.

"Alright, enough with the nonsense."

Frieza, unable to bear the awkward atmosphere any longer, coldly issued the order.

"Ginyu, the Dragon Balls are right there. Your task is to keep them safe, and then..."

Frieza pointed at Goku and the others.

"Clean up this trash."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The five members of the Ginyu Force instantly spread out, surrounding Goku and the others.

"Hehehe, let's play a game."

Captain Ginyu pulled out a rock-paper-scissors machine.

How about we decide who kills whom by playing rock-paper-scissors?

"No problem! I want those two little guys (Krillin and Gohan)!"

Gudu stared at Klin with drool in his eyes.

"The three-eyed one is mine!"

Giss flicked his white hair.

"That pretty boy (dumpling) is mine!"

Rikum pointed to the dumplings.

Looking at this group of guys who completely disregarded them, Goku sighed helplessly and stretched his neck.

"It seems we have no choice but to fight."

"But it's alright."

Goku looked at Krillin, Gohan, Tien Shinhan, and Chiaotzu beside him.

"Krillin, Gohan, Tien Shinhan, and Gyoza."

Wukong said in a low voice.

“These five guys are not weak, especially the captain. However, this is also a good opportunity to test the results of your training.”

"Bick and I will stay out of it for now. These guys... are yours to handle."

"Is everything alright?"

Hearing Goku's words, Krillin touched his bald head and smiled confidently:

"Don't worry, Wukong! We're not the cowards we used to be!"

Tien Shinhan clenched his fists, veins bulging on his forehead: "Just what I wanted! I also want to test just how strong the potential the Grand Elder has unleashed is!"

"I will do my best!"

The dumplings also mustered up their courage.

Gohan, even more eager for battle (perhaps he wanted to observe the stances up close?), assumed a fighting posture.

"it is good!"

Goku and Piccolo exchanged a glance, then simultaneously took a few steps back, crossed their arms, and assumed a defensive stance.

"Let's go then!"

"Let these aliens see the might of Earth warriors!!"

At this moment, the great battle finally broke out.

Gudu faced off against Krillin and Gohan.

Rikum faced off against Tien Shinhan.

Giss and Bart grinned as they rushed toward the remaining dumplings.

As for Captain Ginyu, he didn't rush to make a move, but stood aside, seemingly searching for that "true strongman".

At this time.

Because the battle had not yet reached its climax and the aura had not yet fully erupted, Sun Wukong, far away on Earth, was still leisurely enjoying his afternoon tea.

Namek, Frieza's ship docking point.

The previously awkward and silent battlefield was ignited in that instant.

"Die, you brats!!"

Gudu from the Ginyu Force, the short, fat guy with four eyes, grinned as he charged toward Gohan and Krillin, who seemed the easiest to bully.

"King Frieza says he's going to get rid of you, so let's break your arms and legs first, and then slowly torture you to death!"

Gudu took a deep breath, preparing to activate his superpower—time stop.

however.

"too slow."

A childish yet cold voice rang in his ear.

"Varied……"

Before Gudu could even move his eyes, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.

"boom!!"

Son Gohan's figure had appeared in front of him without him noticing, his small fist wrapped in white flames, slamming heavily into Gudu's soft belly.

"Puwah—!!"

Gudu was forced to release the breath he had been holding back to stop time. He was sent flying like a ball, crashing into the rocks. His eyes rolled back, and he lost consciousness on the spot.

One strike! Instant kill!

"This...is this the potential that the Great Elder Grandfather has unleashed?"

Gohan looked at his fist, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

"I feel a continuous surge of power!"

the other side.

Recoome, the burly red-haired man, was striking what he thought was a cool pose, beckoning Tien Shinhan with his finger.

"Heh heh, three-eyed brat, my 'Recoum Vanishing Cannon' is..."

"You talk too much nonsense."

Tianjin Fan remained expressionless, but the third eye on his forehead suddenly widened.

Arms raised in a support position.

"New Ki Blast Cannon!!"

boom--!!!

A terrifying rectangular shockwave, with overwhelming force, instantly engulfed Rikum's massive body.

There were no screams, no struggles.

When the light faded, only a bottomless, square crater remained on the ground.

As for Rikum? Not even a trace remained.

"How is this possible?!"

The remaining Giss and Bart were terrified.

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