Dragon Ball One Power Level Per Second

"Dodoria, how much longer do we need to return to our main camp on the border of the Northern Galaxy?"

Downing the red wine in his cup, which resembled fresh blood, Frieza casually tossed the cup to a nearby soldier responsible for household chores.

Such a casual turn made the soldiers operating the spacecraft break out in a cold sweat, not daring to utter a word.

Frieza was always capricious, and if given an unsatisfactory answer, it could result in a deadly punishment.

Therefore, such inquiries were usually handled by Dodoria and Zarbon, Frieza's trusted subordinates.

The Universal Emperor was indeed ruthless and domineering in such matters.

"Your Majesty Frieza, according to the original plan, we still need more than ten days to leave the Southern Galaxy and enter the Northern Galaxy. However, due to the skilled crew of this warship, we're ahead of schedule by ten days. We can reach Planet B117 in less than three days.

Under Dodoria's explanation, Frieza smiled with satisfaction and nodded.

Space travel was incredibly boring, even for Frieza, despite his long and enduring life. The responses of ordinary individuals would often offend Frieza because they couldn't articulate their thoughts properly.

However, Dodoria wasn't like them.

Having followed Frieza for countless years, how could he not know how to report on their progress?

Just as Frieza was preparing to discuss some topics or matters, suddenly, the door of the information department was opened.

A short soldier dressed in scientific information attire entered and whispered a few words to Zarbon.

With the intelligence entering his ears, Zarbon, who had been quietly sitting aside, couldn't help but exclaim, "What?! Are you sure you didn't mishear?"

This tone frightened the reporting soldier, his face turning pale.

Frieza's attention was piqued, and he curiously asked, "What's going on, Zarbon? You seem surprised. That's not like you."

"Reporting to King Frieza, we just intercepted some information from Vegeta's side through the surveillance device…"

"Forget it. Let him explain!" Zarbon's gaze sharpened, knowing he couldn't explain it clearly at the moment, so he ordered the soldier.

Hearing the command, the soldier took a deep breath and spoke up, "Reporting to King Frieza! The situation is roughly as follows: I've been monitoring the Saiyan team's information on that end. Just now, we intercepted some extraordinary news from Vegeta's side."

"On a planet called Earth, there appeared a Dragon Ball that can grant wishes. Currently, Vegeta and Nappa are on their way to Earth. Based on the distance, they should arrive in about a year."

"Also, two new Saiyans have appeared on Earth. One is the younger brother of Raditz with a battle power of 1500, and the other, according to the description we intercepted, not only wears our army's battle suit but also has a battle power of 5000! His name is Lin Chuan, a Saiyan named Talos."

As the soldier recounted, the central area fell silent.

Afterward, the soldier seemed to invite trouble, stating, "King Frieza, we've already investigated the information about Earth. That planet called Earth is located at the end of the Northern Galaxy, coordinates of the Laniakea Supercluster... a small star system called the Solar System. If we travel directly at the speed of our main ship, it'll take about a year, similar to Vegeta's estimated time of arrival. We might even catch up."

After the soldier's words, the scene became even quieter.

However, just as everyone thought the soldier was about to be punished, Frieza looked at him with interest. "You've done well. What's your name, soldier?"

"I'm Sorbet!" Sorbet responded respectfully.

If Lin Chuan were present, he would surely recognize him because he was the leader of the remnants of Frieza's army in the Dragon Ball Super era. However, at this moment, Sorbet was just a soldier collecting information for Frieza's army.

"Well done, Sorbet. If there's a chance in the future, give Sorbet some more opportunities," nodded Frieza, leaving behind these words before falling silent.

He controlled the baby carriage with his mind and slid over to the central operations console.

At this moment, the staff had already pulled up the star map for Frieza to see clearly.

"It'll take a year? Not too long. Since Vegeta has already taken action, let's change our destination and go directly to Earth to see what's going on."

"I hope my little Vegeta won't disappoint me. Ohoho~!" Frieza squinted his eyes, his murderous intent surging.