Zarbon's pace was slow.
This man had a handsome face and beautifully defined muscles. Among ten percent of the intelligent races in the universe, his appearance could be considered that of a beautiful man.
He wore a traditional-style combat suit and also fastened the "only" cape in the Frieza Force. If you looked, within Frieza's group, only Zarbon had a cape. The rest—Ginyu, Vegeta, Dodoria—wore simple combat suits without capes. If you wanted to find another person who wore a cape when going out, that would be King Cold.
Zarbon was elegant, sizing Nappa up with a playful gaze, his demeanor full of condescending arrogance.
Nappa didn't have the ability to sense ki. He scrutinized the other's expression and observed the surroundings out of the corner of his eye. Frieza wasn't here? Then what the hell was he afraid of! It was just "mere" Zarbon!
Nappa was enraged by the other party's contemptuous attitude. "Zarbon, you are too arrogant. I know your background very well. Nowadays... you simply can't beat me. I've found you an eyesore for a long time. Let Lord Nappa teach you how a man fights!"
Nappa threw away the fake headgear and signaled Prince Tarble to hide far away with his girlfriend. Taking a deep breath, he fully released his energy. With a majestic stature of 2.47 meters, plus that face full of transverse flesh and the large bald head, he was the spitting image of a small giant.
"Hahahaha—" He laughed wildly. "Open your eyes and take a good look at my battle power!"
Tormented by the battle between King Cold and "Vegeta," his life experience had seen great ups and downs, almost shortening his life by ten years. But that muddled battle also had its benefits. The near-death upgrade counted as one, and the West Supreme Kai's potential unlock counted as another. His original battle power of 4,000 had already climbed to 30,000.
Zarbon looked at the values inside the battle power detector, his expression becoming twenty percent more serious. "31,000... I originally thought the detectors on King Cold's side were malfunctioning. Now it seems you really are different from before. Saiyans are truly terrifying. However, your battle power value was recorded long ago. We naturally came prepared."
Nappa was stunned. "We?"
"Nappa, hope the current you can last a few more moves in the hands of Lord Shisami." With a series of crisp "crack, crack" sounds from bones, a red-skinned cosmic being with bull horns walked out from the other end. Tarble and Gure, who had originally prepared to flee, were forced back again.
Zarbon in front, Shisami behind. Two powerful warriors under Frieza trapped Nappa in the middle passage.
Shisami had no reputation in the universe, but in reality, within the Frieza Force, this guy was a warrior on par with Zarbon and Dodoria. He could even be called the fifth Heavenly King after Zarbon, Dodoria, Vegeta, and Cui.
In the original timeline, after Ginyu and his group were completely wiped out, this guy was even known as the Frieza Force's number one warrior.
Shisami, who had horns and looked like a minotaur warrior, sneered and said, "Prince Tarble, fight like a man. Don't embarrass your father king and brother. Lord Frieza's command is to kill all Saiyans. Your Highness Second Prince, your luck isn't very good. You didn't wait for Vegeta, but only got a Nappa, hahahaha."
The Second Prince, resembling a little puppy, was terrified himself, but he still shielded Gure behind him. "I can do it, I can do it! Although I'm not a combat-type Saiyan, I... I can also protect my lover!"
Nappa was attacked from front and back, his situation extremely dire. He estimated he should be a bit stronger than Zarbon opposite him, but without fighting, it was hard to say who would win or lose.
Zarbon held up his palm, the energy in his palm poised to strike, his handsome face full of hostility. "You Saiyans all deserve to die!"
He had absolutely no scruples. The shockwave in his hand accumulated for three seconds, then he fiercely released it toward the direction of Nappa and Tarble.
The bucket-thick beam of light did not hit the target.
With a muffled "thud" and Nappa's loud roar, his punch knocked the shockwave to the side. The residual energy of the shockwave continuously tore through three alloy-crafted rooms inside the spaceship. More than ten passengers were vaporized by the energy without even knowing what happened.
Nappa rubbed his wrist and grinned ferociously. "Zarbon, is this all your skill? It's nothing special. Lord Nappa is going to tear that pretty little face of yours right off!"
He couldn't care about Tarble anymore. Exploding with full power, he charged at Zarbon.
"A lowly Saiyan dares to look down on me!" Zarbon punched at Nappa's forehead. Nappa didn't dodge or evade; he reached out and grabbed his fist. With a forceful squeeze of his thick fingers, he nearly crushed Zarbon's fist.
"Ah!"
The handsome face was twisted in pain, eyes askew. Zarbon was furious. Realizing there was a gap in battle power between the two sides, he hardened his heart. Accompanied by a violent shout, the energy in his body surged into his heart. His limbs became extremely thick and strong, his face covered in transverse flesh. Not to mention a mouth full of sharp fangs, even his originally fair skin became covered in pustules.
Relying on his racial transformation ability, he raised his battle power to the limit.
It was just that the original flower boy, the domineering CEO type, had turned into a squat, ugly monstrosity. That face was so ugly it was unwatchable.
"Nappa, you dog-like thing, I won't allow you to insult me!"
Sacrificing his looks and figure, Zarbon's battle power climbed rapidly. The slight gap with Nappa was leveled by the ugly transformation ability. The two fought speed with speed, punching and kicking in a chaotic brawl within the spaceship.
On the other side, Shisami prepared to help Zarbon, but the little puppy Tarble blocked the passage desperately, not letting him pass.
"Hehe, Young Master Tarble, let Lord Shisami teach you a lesson. Don't cry later!"
Whipping up a gust of strong wind, the minotaur warrior pounced fiercely.
Tarble couldn't catch even a single move. Having barely any battle power, he was sent flying by a punch. It was only because he, as bait, still had utilization value that the minotaur warrior Shisami withdrew ninety percent of his strength at the last moment; otherwise, he would have died in one hit.
It hurt so much! The bones in his whole body felt like they were about to shatter!
In the unseen world, a voice seemed to be speaking to him, telling him to muster his courage.
He gave a bitter laugh. Courage? From birth until now, he was afraid he never had such a thing.
Gure weakly encouraged him, "Tarble, you can do it. I believe in you, and you must believe in yourself too."
Tarble didn't know what he was thinking in this moment either. As if blessed by sudden inspiration, he reached his hand into the potion bottle Nappa gave him. From that not-so-large empty bottle, he actually pulled out a long sword shining with cold light.
This was the Hero's Sword!
Ino, who was fishing by a pond on the Grand Kai's Planet, sensed something.
She pulled up the Rainbow Light Fishing Rod and found that a thin line was already connected to a certain space in the Lower Realm far away.
Whis, who was happily eating Yokan on the side, looked over. "What is it? Did a fish take the hook?"
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