The ground split between them. Magma erupted. Namek’s final convulsion began.
“What are you doing?” Frieza screamed, sensing the sudden drop in Goku’s energy. “You’re wasting your power!” dragon ball z 68
“But the Dragon Balls are scattered! Porunga can’t—” The ground split between them
“He didn’t wish to escape,” Piccolo said quietly. “He didn’t wish to beat Frieza. He wished for us to be somewhere else. And the Dragon Ball answered.” “What are you doing
Goku looked up, and despite the exhaustion, he grinned. “Yeah. That’s the point.”
Far away, in the ruins of a dying starship, Frieza’s severed torso floated through the void, preserved by his own malice. And somewhere deeper in space, a small pod carrying a black-haired man with a broken body drifted toward an uncharted asteroid.
The explosion was silent in space.