Z 68 - Dragon Ball

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.

“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.” dragon ball z 68

He closed his eyes, feeling the familiar pulse of Instant Transmission—not for himself, but for the wish. He had learned the technique on Yadrat, but he had never attempted this . Far away, in the ruins of a dying