"Dodoria, what is their combat strength?"

"Let me take a look." Dodoria pressed the button on the detector.

The detector's screen flickered a few times, displaying several sets of data.

Dodoria glanced down at the screen, a contemptuous smile playing on his lips.

“Lord Frieza,” Dodoria looked up at Frieza, “you should be very disappointed… the three of them have a power level of around 1000, they are not worthy of fighting us at all!”

"Hehehe!" Upon hearing this news, several of Frieza's henchmen showed disdain on their faces, their mouths twitching to their ears. "That's ridiculous. They think they can defeat us with only a power level of 1000?"

Their laughter echoed in the air, contemptuous and grating.

The next moment, Frieza's henchmen no longer hesitated. They pushed off the ground with their feet and launched themselves forward, rushing towards the three Namekians.

"what!"

One of the Namekians roared, his voice exploding like thunder.

His body suddenly spun around, and he kicked out, his foot striking the front henchman squarely in the chest.

His feet sank into the armor, and the force of the impact exploded from the point of impact.

The henchman was sent flying backward, his body arcing through the air before crashing headfirst into a rock. The impact of his head against the rock produced a dull thud, killing him instantly.

The other henchmen who rushed up were dumbfounded, their steps faltering instantly, and the smiles on their faces freezing.

Chapter 60 The Namekians' Wrath

The three Namekians charged forward again, launching a fierce attack on Frieza's henchmen.

One of the henchmen was blasted backward by an energy blast, his body tumbling in the air.

As Sabo flew towards him, Sabo raised his foot and kicked him into the lake not far away.

A splash of water erupted on the surface, and the underling sank to his death on the spot.

"What's going on?" Sabo turned to Dodoria, puzzled, and frowned. "Wasn't it said that their combat power was only 1000?"

"Strange." Dodoria pressed a button on the detector, his eyes fixed on the screen, his brow furrowed slightly. "Their combat strength has increased to 3000 again!"

Krillin and Gohan lay on the cliff, also happy for the bravery of the three Namekians.

"Looks like he's really something else!" Frieza's face broke into a bright smile, the corners of his mouth curving like a crescent moon.

“I understand!” Dodoria nodded thoughtfully, rubbing his chin twice with his fingers. “The Namekians are a race that can control their fighting power!”

His gaze deepened.

"That guy who beat Vegeta up before can also control his fighting power!"

Then, Dodoria looked around again, his gaze sweeping across the ground.

Frieza's henchmen were mostly dead, their bodies lying haphazardly on the blue lawn, fragments of their armor scattered everywhere.

"Damn it." Dodoria muttered casually, bent down, and casually placed the Dragon Ball on the ground. The Dragon Ball rolled once and came to a stop. "I have to do it myself."

He straightened up, turned to Frieza, and asked with a hint of inquiry in his voice, "Lord Frieza, shall we kill all three of them?"

"Do as you please!" Frieza waved his hand dismissively.

"Hey!"

Just as Dodoria was about to make his move, Elder Mullie suddenly stretched out his hand, spread his five fingers, and a bright white flame shot out from his palm.

"boom!"

The flames struck the detector on Dodoria's eye directly, exploding into a burst of sparks.

Debris from the probe flew in all directions, and Dodoria's head snapped back.

Frieza and Sabo were also slightly taken aback, and their gazes turned to Mullie at the same time.

"You...you bastard!" Dodoria's face was contorted with rage, his lips twitched, and the veins on his forehead bulged slightly. "You think you can defeat me with your meager strength?"

Elder Muli ignored him, touched the ground with both feet, and quickly rose into the air, ascending to a high altitude.

The sky unfolded behind him, and the rays of three suns shone upon him.

After flying high into the sky, Elder Muli stretched out his hands, extending two fingers from each hand, with two points of light gathering at the fingertips.

Two beams of energy shot out from his fingertips, precisely hitting the detectors worn on the eyes of the two dead underlings.

"Crack! Crack!"

Both detectors exploded simultaneously, scattering debris everywhere.

"Elder?"

The three young Namekians who were fighting stopped and looked at Elder Muli with some curiosity, tilting their heads and frowning slightly.

"I understand." Sabo immediately realized, his pupils shrinking sharply, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "His target is the detector!"

"A detector?" Klin was taken aback and tilted his head.

"That device that can detect the location and position of the opponent," Son Gohan muttered softly, his voice extremely low. "Uncle Zoro said that they don't have a Dragon Ball radar, but instead use a detector to find the Namekians' location and then look for the Dragon Balls."

“Solo is right!” Klin nodded, clenching his fist in front of him. “So the old man from Namek knew this too, which is why he destroyed all the probes.”

"That bastard!" Dodoria trembled with rage, his body shaking like a leaf, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked. "I'll kill you all, leave no one alive!"

With that, Dodoria touched the ground with both feet and launched himself forward, immediately flying towards Elder Mullie in the air.

"Elder!"

The three young Namekians were horrified and cried out in alarm.

“Dodoria,” Frieza hurriedly gave the order, his voice not loud but every word clear, “Wait a moment, kill these two young Namekians first.”

Dodoria was startled, and his body suddenly stopped in mid-air.

He immediately somersaulted several times in the air, flipped his body, changed direction, and quickly appeared in front of the three young Namekians.

"Hehehe!" Dodoria chuckled contemptuously, crossed his arms, and slightly raised his chin. "Take care of the three of you in just 10 seconds!"

"Outrageous remarks!" the three Namekians roared, their voices filled with barely suppressed anger.

"You'll find out soon enough!" Dodoria sneered, a cruel smile curving his lips.

His figure flickered and disappeared from the spot.

Only a faint afterimage remained in the air.

In an instant, Dodoria appeared behind one of the Namekians.

His speed was so fast that the Namekians didn't even have time to react.

Dodoria's five fingers were pressed together like a knife, and his arm suddenly thrust forward, piercing through the opponent's back with a claw.

Bloodstained claws protruded from the Namekian's chest, with blood dripping from the fingertips.

The Namekian's eyes widened suddenly, his mouth opened, and a soft gurgling sound came from his throat.

"Snapped!"

Dodoria withdrew his claws, pulled his arm back, and a string of blood beads appeared.

Then he opened his mouth, and a blinding light condensed deep in his throat, spewing out a stream of energy.

The energy, a bright white color, quickly enveloped the other Namekian, covering his entire body.

The Namekians' bodies twisted, deformed, and exploded in the energy.

In less than three seconds, two Namekians were easily wiped out by Dodoria.

Elder Muli was shocked; his pupils contracted sharply, and his lips trembled twice.

Then, Dodoria waved his hand with a smile and turned to deal with the last Namekian.

Finally, the Namekian realized that the other party was very strong, so he didn't dare to confront him directly and hurriedly and awkwardly tried to escape.

His body darted left and right in the air, his steps were chaotic, and each dodge was extremely dangerous.

After a few flashes, the young Namekian had already created a safe distance between himself and Dodoria.

He hovered in mid-air, panting heavily, while raising his hands high, fingers spread, palms facing each other.

Energy condensed between his palms, emitting a hissing sound, and the ball of light grew larger and brighter.

"call out!"

The young Namekian waved his hand, hurling the energy in his hand towards Dodoria.

The energy blast left a trail of light in the air, moving as fast as a shooting star.

"Boom!"

Dodoria was hit squarely by that energy.

The orange-red flames engulfed his location, and a thick plume of smoke rose up, with rocks flying and dust billowing everywhere.

Chapter 61 Why didn't you just do it this way back then?

"Huhuhu..."

The young Namekian broke into a bright smile, his lips parted in a wide grin, and his chest heaved violently.

However, as the smoke gradually dissipated, Dodoria emerged unharmed from the crater.

His armor was covered in dust, but his body was completely unharmed, not even a scratch.

He patted the dirt off his shoulders, a contemptuous smile playing on his lips.

The young Namekian's face changed repeatedly, from flushed to pale, and then from pale to ashen.

"Hey!"

Dodoria touched the ground with both feet and flew over at lightning speed.

His speed was so fast that the Namekian had no time to dodge, and he directly slammed his head into the young Namekian's chest, his forehead hitting his sternum with a dull thud.

He continued charging forward, pulling the Namekian's body backward as well, and the two of them flew out like a cannonball.

"boom!"

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