In the pitch-black universe of an alien race, inside a fully mechanized planetary fortress.
An alien warrior with pale crimson skin stared at the experimental platform before him. Two long, curved horns extended backward from his head. Inside a transparent glass tube on the platform, a life-form was slowly taking shape.
"Gula, your little brother is about to be born. Ha ha!" The alien warrior's normally impassive expression grew animated.
Beside the pale crimson warrior stood another alien, this one with purple skin and a sinister, sullen face. "Father, I wonder how powerful Frieza will be when he's born?"
"There's only one way to find out: send him to the human lands and let his potential gradually emerge! Let him go to the human interstellar nation and hone his skills." Light flashed in the pale crimson warrior's eyes. The glass tube on the experimental platform began to glow, and a mighty power stirred within, like a waking dragon...
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
