Moreover, Zarbon knew that the spaceship was extremely fast—it would arrive here in less than thirty seconds.
Once he had an oxygen mask, he could properly torture that little brat!
Zarbon shot Broly a vicious glare, already thinking about how he would deal with him in a moment.
However, just then, Zarbon's expression suddenly changed slightly—because he realized that this tiny Saiyan's power level had risen once again.
"Power level 21,000!"
Zarbon's face twitched uncontrollably, his body trembling.
They had already been fighting for half an hour, yet this kid still had so much energy left!
Fear crept into his heart.
Under normal circumstances, a power level just over twenty thousand wouldn't have scared him.
But things were different now. At present, Zarbon could barely muster around five thousand in battle power.
"Whoosh!"
Just as Zarbon was panicking, he saw Broly turn into a streak of light and charge straight toward him.
"So fast!" Zarbon's eyes widened in shock.
"Bang!"
In the next instant, Zarbon felt a violent impact strike his chest.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, his face growing even paler.
Moments later, his consciousness began to blur. Looking ahead, even Broly's figure appeared doubled in his vision.
Broly originally wanted to finish Zarbon off with a final, fatal blow—but suddenly, he sensed a powerful energy rapidly approaching his direction.
After a quick assessment, he estimated that the incoming energy was around twenty thousand in power—roughly equal to his own.
The problem, however, was that Broly had been pushing his energy beyond his limits. Even while fighting Zarbon, he had been enduring intense pain throughout his body.
If he had to face another opponent at that level now, the situation would become extremely dangerous.
After a brief moment of consideration, Broly hurled a few more energy blasts at Zarbon before turning around and fleeing.
He knew attacks of this level probably wouldn't kill Zarbon—but for now, letting him live was fine.
There would be plenty of chances to deal with him in the future. Once he grew stronger, he could always come back for revenge.
Transforming into a streak of light, Broly quickly disappeared into the distance.
What excited him the most, however, was that through this battle with Zarbon, he had learned how to control the energy within his body.
In other words, he could now suppress his aura completely—making it impossible for scouters to detect him.
Not long after Broly vanished, a small spaceship rapidly arrived and stopped beside Zarbon.
The hatch opened, and a pink-skinned Dodoria stepped out.
The moment Dodoria saw Zarbon lying there unconscious, he was stunned.
"He's about to die—hurry and treat him!" Dodoria immediately ordered his subordinates.
The subordinates didn't dare delay. Though terrified, they quickly carried Zarbon into the spaceship and placed him into a healing chamber.
To think that someone could beat Frieza's top lieutenant into this state—just who was the opponent?
The crew whispered among themselves, their hearts filled with fear.
Dodoria frowned deeply as well. The fact that Zarbon had been reduced to this condition spoke volumes about just how powerful the enemy was.
"Dodoria-san, what should we do now? Should we return to Lord Frieza?" one subordinate asked.