Just as Piccolo was about to die, Kibito appeared and saved him in the nick of time.
When Pan saw that only Piccolo's head remained, she burst into loud sobs, unable to hold back her tears anymore. Her tears fell onto Piccolo's face, revealing the grief in her heart.
The others rushed over as well, looking at Piccolo with worry and concern.
Supreme Kai Shin then spoke up, saying, "This injury is far too severe, but fortunately, we arrived in time."
He then turned to Kibito and said, "Quick, heal him!" Although Piccolo's injuries were extremely serious, Kibito could only do his best and hope to save him.
He pressed both hands firmly onto Piccolo's head and began to release his healing power.
As long as a Namekian isn't killed instantly and their head is intact, they can regenerate.
Now, after being strengthened by Shenron, Piccolo's body is much more durable.
Many years ago, Piccolo had once taken Nappa's fatal blow for Gohan. However, because the difference in power was too great, his body was pierced straight through.
At that time, he was simply too weak to endure such a devastating injury. The damage affected his nervous system, ultimately leading to his death.
Now, however, his body is no longer as fragile as it was back then.
Sure enough, Piccolo, who was barely clinging to his last breath, was healed by the green light.
Piccolo, reduced to nothing but a head, came back to life once again.
Immediately after, the rest of his flesh and body began to regrow under his control.
His chest rose and fell violently as he gasped for air. Then, with a sharp and fierce gaze, he looked up into the sky.
Honestly, Piccolo found it completely unbelievable that Frieza had come to help.
He shouted in shock, "Frieza?!"
He looked completely dumbfounded. Everyone else was equally confused.
Krillin widened his eyes. "Yeah... Frieza actually came to help?"
Under everyone's stunned gaze, Supreme Kai Shin finally stepped forward to explain. "Yes, Kibito and I observed what was happening on Earth, and we've been trying to find someone who could help.
"But right now, everyone is preparing for the Tournament of Power. Fortunately, we managed to track down Frieza's location. With no other choice, we had to ask him for help."
Supreme Kai Shin was being extremely responsible. After hearing his explanation, everyone looked at him with newfound respect.
"But...for Frieza to actually agree...that's truly unbelievable," Piccolo muttered.
As he spoke, his trembling eyes glanced toward Frieza once again.
"This is just...impossible."
At that moment, Frieza in the sky seemed to notice Piccolo's shocked gaze.
The proud and arrogant tyrant looked down at everyone, then coldly tossed out a sentence:
"Tch. This Great King is only interested in that guy, that's all."
"Don't overthink it. Also, Earth can only be ruled by me, Frieza. None of you trash will ever succeed!"
Ignoring the confused looks of the people of Earth, Frieza stared at Baby Aize with contempt.
"However, you bastard, do you really enjoy being my son that much?"
"You actually thawed my son out of cryosleep ahead of time..."
Hearing this, the people below realized something shocking.
They all turned their stunned eyes toward Baby Aize.
This guy was actually Frieza's son!
If so, then everything made sense, why he carried certain traits similar to Frieza's.
In the distance, Baby Aize slowly rose from the ground, his eyes emitting a cold, sinister aura.
In the face of Frieza's mockery, he calmly and unhurriedly replied: "Hehehe... Frieza, your son's body is simply too perfect."
"I will use this body to conquer the entire universe and achieve the glorious revival of the Tuffle race!"
"Before that, you and this group of Saiyans will all be..."
Whoosh...!
A laser suddenly sliced across Baby Aize's cheek. Blood instantly gushed out of the cut on his face. Time seemed to freeze at that moment. Baby Aize's lips trembled slightly.
His heartbeat accelerated—thump, thump, thump... so quickly that his gaze became uncertain.
[So fast...such terrifying speed!]
[Did Frieza get even stronger again?!]
"Hohohoho!" Frieza's piercing laughter interrupted Baby Aize's thoughts.
Baby Aize suddenly lifted his head, only to find a huge face right in front of him, appearing without his realizing it.
It was Frieza!
He stared at Baby Aize with a playful expression. "What's wrong, my good son? Did Dad scare you?"
The moment he finished speaking, Frieza's expression changed sharply, and he punched Baby Aize in the stomach.
Pff...!
A mouthful of blood burst out of Baby Aize's throat. However, Frieza gracefully dodged aside to avoid the blood splattering onto his face.
Frieza's display dealt a deep mental blow to everyone watching, especially Piccolo.
Piccolo especially was shocked; he never expected Frieza to become so strong.
How long had it been?
Something was seriously wrong!
Just a few months ago, when this guy came to Earth, he was beaten senseless by Super Broly.
He had the same Golden form back then, yet now he had punched Baby Frieza so hard that he was vomiting blood!
Piccolo's eyes locked onto Frieza once again.
With mockery in his tone, Frieza sneered at Baby Aize.
"You're pretty smart, trying to steal my son's body. But you're too weak. Even if you take my son's body, you won't be able to do anything with it."
"Besides, conquering the universe must be accomplished personally by me, King Frieza."
"Neither my father nor Cooler are worthy. As for you, someone who stole my son's body, how could you possibly deserve it?"
As he spoke, Frieza pushed his fist even deeper into Baby Aize's body.
Baby Aize grabbed Frieza's fist with both hands and tried to pull it out.
But how could Frieza possibly let him succeed?
Looking at Baby Aize's pained expression, Frieza laughed gleefully.
"Hohohoho!! How stupid! You actually ended the cryo-sleep period so quickly. You've completely ruined my son's talent with your hands."
"And just like that, you've destroyed his future."
The next second, Frieza's eyes turned ice cold.
With a cruel grin, he declared decisively,
"In that case, he's nothing but trash."
"If he's trash, then killing him is the only thing to do."
Everyone watching was left dumbstruck the moment those words came out.
Krillin cried out in shock: "Did I hear that right?! Did Frieza just say he's going to kill his own son?!"
Yamcha clenched his back teeth. "You heard right. We all heard it."
They had thought that, once Frieza realized the person in front of him was his son, he would show mercy.
Instead, Frieza chose to wipe out his own flesh and blood without hesitation.
(End Of This Chapter)
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