After saying this, Frieza rose from his seat, the coldness in his eyes growing even deeper.
"Yes!" Dodoria stiffened. After a brief hesitation, he asked quietly, "Lord Frieza… could it be… are you heading to Planet No. 38?"
"What do you think?" Frieza's tail swayed lightly.
Dodoria was immediately frightened and didn't dare say another word.
"Of course I'm not going to Planet 38," Frieza said with a faint smile, narrowing his eyes. "I'm going to Planet No. 45."
His answer left Dodoria completely puzzled.
Clearly, Broly was about to arrive at Planet 38—so why was Frieza heading to Planet 45 instead?
After about a day of travel, Broly noticed that the spaceship was heading toward a distant planet.
It seemed the ship was preparing to land there.
Sure enough, about ten seconds later, the spaceship landed smoothly on an unfamiliar planet.
After taking a quick look at the planetary layout from the ship's observation room, Broly determined that this planet likely belonged to the Saiyans or was one of Frieza's bases.
However, what puzzled him was that no one came to greet—or intercept—him. It was as if his arrival was completely expected.
Broly thought to himself: logically speaking, after he stole Vegeta's spaceship, King Vegeta should have already received the news.
Moreover, King Vegeta would certainly know the ship's flight path and its final destination.
Based on Broly's expectations, someone should have been waiting here to attack him.
Of course, Broly had already sensed the strongest aura on the planet—only around a power level of 8,000.
Not worth worrying about.
That was also why he dared to stay here for the time being.
His plan was simple: switch to another spaceship—preferably one headed for a distant planet. He would leave the battlefield, continue training until he grew strong enough, and then return to take revenge on Frieza or King Vegeta.
Stepping out of the spaceship, Broly looked around and soon spotted a small, round mini spacecraft parked nearby.
He strode over casually and quickly noticed a remote control hanging on the ship. He took it without hesitation.
Pressing a button—
Click!
The hatch of the mini spacecraft opened.
At the same time, inside the monitoring room of the planet, several aliens were busy at work.
The moment they saw Broly open the hatch, they became extremely excited.
"Haha! As long as he boards that ship, he'll soon arrive at Lord Frieza's planet. By then, Lord Frieza will be waiting there to catch him in one fell swoop!"
"Wait… this Saiyan brat only has a power level of around 3,000. Why don't we just attack him?"
"Are you an idiot?" the leader snapped. "His displayed power level might be 3,000, but he managed to seriously injure Zarbon! Do you really think we can stop him?"
"A newborn Saiyan with a power level of 10,000… this guy is terrifying!"
As they spoke, the aliens kept their eyes glued to the monitor, watching Broly's every move.
At the same time, they silently prayed that he would hurry up and board the spacecraft—so they could send this disaster straight to Planet No. 45.
"He… he's going in! Hahaha, perfect!"
In the next moment, they saw Broly step inside the ship.
Boom!
The spacecraft shot into the sky, heading straight for Frieza's Planet No. 45.