c81: Vulnerable
"What do we do? We're surrounded!"
Krillin asked nervously, glancing around at the countless Frieza Force soldiers encircling them.
"Tch. These guys are trash. Just sweep them aside," Piccolo said coldly. His sharp eyes scanned the ring of enemy fighters. From his perception, most had power levels between tens of thousands and a few hundred thousand barely worth his time.
To surround Earth's warriors with such arrogance they clearly had no idea what real power was.
After all, among the defenders, the weakest perhaps Krillin.had long surpassed the strength he showed during the Cell Games, while Piccolo's combat power was now comparable to the Super Saiyan 2 tier thanks to training under Whis's guidance through Lin Hao. Even Master Roshi, though far below Piccolo, could handle weaker soldiers with ease, sitting roughly around the 100,000 mark at best.
"Frieza… I didn't expect you to be resurrected," Son Gohan said grimly, memories of Namek flashing in his mind the despair, the endless deaths, his father's fury as he became a Super Saiyan for the first time.
"Hoh-hoh-hoh! That voice… very familiar," Frieza sneered from his floating pod. "You must be that brat from Namek! My, how you've grown. But tell me where are those fools Son Goku and Lin Hao? Why don't I see them?"
Frieza's crimson eyes scanned the horizon, disappointment flickering in them when he found no trace of the two Saiyans who humiliated him. His primary purpose for coming to Earth was to exact revenge upon them their blood was the offering he desired most.
Without them here, slaughtering the others felt hollow, though destroying the planet would still bring satisfaction.
"Dad and Uncle Lin Hao will be here soon," Gohan replied, aura flickering faintly. "Frieza, what are you planning this time?"
"Planning? Hah! My resurrection has only one purpose to erase every Saiyan from existence, starting with you!" Frieza's sneer twisted into hatred. "Then I'll turn this miserable little world into space dust!"
"I won't let that happen," Gohan shot back. "As long as we draw breath, the Earth will never fall!"
"Really?" Frieza chuckled darkly. "How amusing. Let's test that confidence of yours, shall we?"
With a casual flick of his wrist, he commanded, "Frieza Force attack! Crush them!"
Thousands of soldiers erupted forward, raining blasts like a storm of death.
"It's useless," Piccolo said flatly. "No matter how many there are trash is still trash."
"Let's do this!" Krillin shouted, cracking a grin. "It's been a while since we've had a good workout!"
He and Yamcha powered up, their ki flaring gold as they dashed into the swarm of alien warriors.
"Special Beam Cannon!!" Piccolo roared, thrusting two fingers forward. His piercing energy beam tore through dozens of soldiers in a single, continuous spiral.
"Tri-Beam!" Tien Shinhan followed, hands forming a triangle. His ki exploded outward in a massive blast, vaporizing a wide section of the enemy line.
"Destructo Disc!" Krillin's razor-sharp ki disc sliced cleanly through several attackers, while Yamcha charged his energy to fire a Kamehameha, detonating the air with a brilliant flash.
The battlefield erupted into chaos bodies flying, explosions rumbling, dust clouds engulfing the sky.
"What… what's going on?!" shouted Sorbet, Frieza's aide, watching in horror as entire platoons were wiped out in seconds.
Frieza smirked faintly. "You shouldn't be surprised. Son Goku's brat always had potential though soft, just like his father. Both hesitate to kill even their greatest enemies." His expression twisted. "Goku even spared me once, that sanctimonious fool! Such nobility makes me sick."
As he spat the words, memories of Namek's fiery destruction burned behind his eyes.his own humiliation at Goku's mercy, his body half-destroyed in defeat.
"ABU!"
A familiar voice echoed through the sky as Lin Hao arrived with Android 18 and Lin Yi by his side.
"Oh, Dad, the fight looks so cool! Are we going to help?" Lin Yi asked eagerly, eyes shining as he watched the battle below.
"You can go have some fun," Lin Hao said with a grin. "But stay away from that one on the hover pod.he's dangerous."
Lin Yi nodded excitedly. Though his combat power already far exceeded Goten and Trunks at their peak, his lack of battle experience meant he still needed real fights to sharpen his instincts. These small fry were perfect targets.
"Wait, Dad, aren't you going down too?" Lin Yi asked suddenly.
Lin Hao smiled faintly. "Those weaklings aren't worth my time. The one on that pod.that's my opponent."
Android 18 ruffled Lin Yi's hair. "Exactly. Your dad's not here for warm-ups. Now go show them what you can do."
"Yes, Mom!" Lin Yi shouted, bursting into the sky in a flash of blue aura as he joined Piccolo and the others below.
Seeing Lin Yi fight lifted everyone's spirits. Knowing Lin Hao was nearby meant they could go all-out without restraint. The defenders attacked harder, faster, sweeping through the Frieza Force like a tidal wave.
Panicked screams echoed as alien soldiers fell one after another. Even Master Roshi, watching from a distance, joined in briefly, using the Thunder Shock Surprise technique to paralyze several enemies at once.
Soon, the air reeked of ozone and burnt metal. The Frieza Force began to falter.
Seeing his army crumble, Frieza's smile vanished. His tail lashed violently behind him. "Cowards! You dare retreat? Get back here or I'll kill you myself!"
His killing intent froze the air. Soldiers who had turned to flee now trembled, realizing there was no escape from Piccolo's wrath or Frieza's cruelty. Caught between death and terror, they screamed and charged once more.
"Devil fools," Piccolo muttered, blasting another group aside.
High above, Lin Hao calmly unfolded a stool from his capsule pack, sat down, and crossed his arms, observing the battle like a teacher grading his students. The fight below was following the same flow as the events from the Resurrection F arc except this time, his son had joined the fray.
Frieza watched too, eyes narrowing as he sensed Lin Hao's power faintly from afar. The ki signature was terrifying calm but immense, heavier than even the gods he had once heard of. His teeth clenched. "So he's here after all," he whispered.
Below, Lin Yi darted between enemies, using fast teleportation bursts that mimicked his father's Instant Transmission. Each strike shattered armor, each kick dropped an enemy soldier. "Hah! This is fun!" he shouted, laughing in pure excitement.
But the joy of battle didn't last. Frieza slowly raised one finger, his dark aura flaring like a storm.
"Enough."
A thin beam of death shot from his fingertip, vaporizing several of his own troops. The air turned silent.
"What are you waiting for?" he snarled, his voice colder than space. "Keep fighting or die where you stand!"
The soldiers, driven by sheer fear, screamed and lunged forward again. But against the combined might of Gohan, Piccolo, Krillin, Yamcha, Tien, and Lin Yi, they were powerless.
Soon the once-mighty Frieza Force was nothing but smoke, scattered armor, and silence.
Frieza's smile returned but it was no longer mocking. It was hungry. "So they've gotten stronger," he muttered, standing from his throne. "Good. The warm-up is over."
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