On Namek, there was lightning and thunder in the sky. At this time, there were still three minutes before the planet exploded. "Turtle style Qigong wave!" A Qigong wave came from Sun Wukong's hands. Frieza parried with both hands. The Qigong wave pulled back and forth between the two. Suddenly a piece of chalk was thrown, waking Sun Xiaokong from his sleep. "Have I traveled through time?"
