Dragon Ball Z 68 Link

“You fool,” Frieza hissed, staggering forward. “You saved them… and left yourself here. With me.”

Goku’s golden aura flickered and faded. His hair returned to black. His muscles softened. He was no longer a Super Saiyan. He was just a man. A father. A friend.

Goku said nothing. He looked past Frieza, toward the ruined Namekian village where his friends lay beaten. Vegeta, dead by Frieza’s hand. Piccolo, barely conscious. Gohan and Krillin, huddled behind a rock, their energy signatures flickering like candles in a storm. dragon ball z 68

“I know,” Goku said softly. “That’s why I’m not wishing for us to live.”

Piccolo closed his eyes. “There are older magics than dragons.” “You fool,” Frieza hissed, staggering forward

“But Porunga wasn’t even summoned!” Krillian shouted.

Goku turned, a calm smile on his face. “Krillin, get everyone to the ship. Now.” His hair returned to black

The Namekian sky, usually a serene green under twin suns, was now a bruised, apocalyptic violet. The planet groaned, its core mortally wounded by Frieza’s spiteful energy blast. In five minutes, Namek would be stardust.