Chapter 31: Revival

Thank you all for the feedback you have all been giving on the first part of this arc! If you have any ideas for some arcs just say so, it might be interesting.

Since i plan to introduce the omniverse here (Of Dragon Ball.)

Now things will begin to pick up pace as frieza has finished his foundation.

He will still train but he is beginning to set his plans.

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Frieza's ship hovered over the landscape of Planet Cereal, a world once ravaged by conflict, but now developed under the rule of his empire. It had been more than three months since Frieza had left this planet, having extracted valuable knowledge about God Ki from the eternal dragon, Toronbo. Now, he returned with a new purpose: to resurrect his most trusted and loyal soldiers.

His elite Ginyu Force.

Frieza's rippled and compact form reflected off the surface of the Cerealian Dragon Balls, which shimmered under the dim light of the planet's twin moons. Toronbo was a special dragon, able to grant powerful wishes but with its own limitations. Frieza, however, knew exactly what he needed to extract from it.

His tail flicked patiently as he hovered just above the ground, watching as Monaito, the last Namekian of Cereal, reluctantly approached the Dragon Balls. The elderly Namekian trembled under the weight of the situation but dared not defy Frieza. He knew all too well the consequences of opposing the galactic emperor.

Monaito placed his hand over the orbs and began chanting in the ancient Namekian language. A brilliant light erupted from the Dragon Balls, and the immense figure of Toronbo, the Eternal Dragon, appeared in the sky. His presence filled the atmosphere with an overwhelming aura of divine power.

Frieza grinned as Toronbo's glowing eyes locked onto him.

"You who have summoned me, state your wish."

Frieza floated forward: "I have but one wish: revive my Ginyu Force, those who perished under my command."

Toronbo's eyes narrowed as he processed the request. "Your wish shall be granted." His eyes glowed bright red as an immense burst of energy shot into the sky, vanishing into the far reaches of the universe.

Frieza smirked. The feeling of anticipation was palpable. He had no intention of allowing his Ginyu Force to rot in oblivion. Their loyalty and power were essential to his strategy for dominating the galaxy, and they had proven themselves time and time again.

More importantly, they were the only soldiers who had seen firsthand the power of Goku and the Z-Fighters, though, this time, they wouldn't need to worry about such pests. He had already dealt with them.

Within moments, five glowing lights descended from the sky, crashing into the surface of Planet Cereal with violent force. As the dust settled, five familiar figures emerged, Captain Ginyu, Jeice, Burter, Recoome, and Guldo, all seemingly confused but very much alive. They quickly regained their composure, standing to attention as they recognized the presence of their lord.

"Lord Frieza!" Captain Ginyu shouted, saluting with enthusiasm. The rest of the squad followed suit, their once cocky and flamboyant attitudes returning in full force.

Frieza lowered himself to the ground, his eyes narrowing with cold amusement as he regarded his elite team. "It's been a while, hasn't it?" he said, his voice calm yet laced with authority.

"Lord Frieza," Jeice began, wiping some dust off his armor, "we thought we were done for back on Namek! How did you-?"

"Were." Frieza interrupted, his tone calm. "I've gone to great lengths to restore your lives, and you will serve me without question. Things have changed since you last walked the mortal realm. The Z-Fighters, the ones who defeated you before, are no longer an issue."

Captain Ginyu stepped forward, his eyes narrowing. "The Saiyan... Goku... what happened to him?"

Frieza's lips curled into a cruel smile. "Dead. I killed him myself. The monkey 1|and his miserable friends are no longer a threat to us."

The Ginyu Force exchanged glances, processing the news with a mix of relief and disbelief. Recoome snickered. "Heh, knew Lord Frieza would take care of that monkey eventually."

"Indeed," Frieza said with an air of satisfaction. "Now, with your revival, I intend to complete my conquest of the galaxy. My forces are already beginning the invasion of key systems. Your first mission will be to assist in subjugating any resistance that remains. There are still planets that think they can resist my rule. I want them reminded of who controls the universe."

"Understood, Lord Frieza!" Captain Ginyu declared, standing at attention. "We will not fail you again!"

Frieza's eyes gleamed with satisfaction. "You'd better not. Failure will not be tolerated, Captain Ginyu. I trust you remember what happens to those who disappoint me."

The weight of Frieza's words hung heavy in the air. Even after their resurrection, the Ginyu Force knew all too well the consequences of failure under Frieza's rule. Captain Ginyu's body tensed, but he gave a respectful bow. "We understand, Lord Frieza."

Frieza turned away from his elite force, casting his gaze over the horizon of Planet Cereal. His empire was growing, expanding its reach across the galaxy, but there were still planets that resisted. That would end soon.

"Your first task," Frieza said, addressing the group without turning, "will be to assist my forces in the conquest of Planet Rakor. It's a minor planet in terms of resources, but its leaders have been... problematic. I want them eliminated."

"Consider it done," Jeice smirked, cracking his knuckles. "The Ginyu Force is back, baby!"

"Don't get too cocky," Guldo muttered, adjusting his scouter. "We haven't been in action for a while."

"Shut it, Guldo," Burter shot back. "With our skills and Lord Frieza's power, no one in the galaxy can stop us!"

Frieza remained silent as the Ginyu Force bantered, but his mind was already focused on the future. His empire was steadily growing, and with his top soldiers revived and his power nearing godhood, there was little left to stand in his way.

As he floated back toward his ship, Frieza's thoughts wandered briefly to the handful of individuals who might still pose a challenge in the future. He had learned much through his study of Spirit Control and his mastery of his Golden Form. But there was one thing he had yet to achieve, God Ki. The knowledge he had received from the Cerealian Dragon Balls had set him on the right path, but there was still much work to be done.

For now, though, his empire was the priority. He would crush all resistance, rebuild his army, and ensure that every corner of the universe knew his name.

As the Ginyu Force prepared for their mission, Frieza took a final glance at the sky. "This galaxy will be mine," he whispered, his voice cold and unwavering. "And soon, I will ascend to a power that none can challenge."

With that, Frieza entered his ship, the door closing behind him as he prepared for the next stage of his conquest.

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