The ground quaked with force and the air quivered, saturated with ambient energy. The dark, incomprehension powers of Friza and Gohan grinded against one another as they closed the distance between them. They stopped just a stone's throw away from each other, sizing one another up.
They haunched forward in an eerie unison, Frieza glaring while Gohan snarled venomously. Their power spiked dramatically and their Auras clashed with more and more tenacity. Their raw Ki acted in accordance with their wills, vying for dominance and testing each other for weaknesses.
Shockwaves and wild winds were generated with every collision as Gohan's vapor coated Aura wrestled with Frieza's miry, gluttonous one. A semi translucent bubble appeared in the space between the two as reality itself began to buckle beneath the might of their combined power. The equivalent of a miniature black hole was formed from the pressure exuded between them.
With Vegeta, Cooler and Piccolo (clone)
"Preposterous!" Vegeta yelled, cutting his left hand through the air. "How can they be releasing that much energy!? And they're not even fighting!" The man cried indignantly. Beside him his companions couldn't help but share his sentiment.
Cooler slid forward through the air, his stamina having mostly returned by this point. "What's truly astonishing is the fact that this mere child possesses this kind of latent powers within him.. Seems my brother is not the only freak in this universe." He muttered.
"Mind your tone." Piccolo warned as he glided over to the Arcrosian. "But yeah I know what you mean.. Even I never expected this. We always knew Gohan had a dark power within him but it feels like something has changed all of a sudden."
They turned in surprise as they heard Vegeta begin to laugh almost mockingly. "Isn't it obvious?" He taunted. A proud smirk appeared across his face. He jammed his thumb into his chest. "Just like me, the child has ascended. He has become a super saiyan." He bragged. But then his easy expression morphed into one of dissatisfaction.
"However that's where the similarities between our transformations end. That darkness inside of him caused him to mutate and change into this monstrous form we're seeing now. This could be dangerous." The saiyan reasoned.
He tapped his chin in contemplation. "Take it from me…" He began, closing his eyes. "...The raw emotions of the super saiyan are difficult to control the first time. In order to harness the power of the great ape, I spent countless hours torturing myself through blood, sweat and tears, mastering my inner primate. Gohan has had no such training, and his condition is clearly far worse."
"So what do we do then?" Cooler asked simply. Piccolo was quick to supply an answer, his mind clearly already made up. "We rescue Gohan, by any means necessary. Today, Frieza dies." He said matter-of-factly, casting the Arcrosian a challenging look.
Cooler held up his hands in defense and chuckled. "Hey, that's fine by me. My brother is beyond saving. That scum has been a shadow over my shoulder my entire life. One I am all too eager to escape from. But the real reason for my question was.. who the hell saves us?" He asked with a deadpan expression.
In response Vegeta and Piccolo merely laughed and flared their Auraus in unison. "You're officially a hero. Putting your life in jeopardy for something bigger than yourself, against impossible odds! Welcome to the good guys team. Hahaha" Piccolo taunted, before flying off in a trail of purple.
Vegeta crossed his arms and chuckled grimly before finishing the Namekian's sentiments. "Not all that it's cracked out to be… Is it?"
With Frieza and Gohan
Unable To contain his primal rage any longer, Gohan lunged on pure instinct. The orb of gravity that had manifested between them exploded violently, temporarily blinding both combatants.
This mistake was about to cost the boy dearly, as the cruel and vicious Frieza had been waiting for such a reaction from his unstable opponent. For all that the saiyan-human hybrid may have had raw power that rivaled his own, he had no control or experience to make full use of that power.
Gohan charged blindly through the explosion like it was a thin piece of paper, rearing back his fist as he approached his opponent. Despite his vision having not yet returned, the saiyan threw a mighty punch that broke the sound barrier, his instincts guiding him towards his opponent's body.
Any other creature in existence would have been turned to paste, the boy's punch annihilating all forms of matter as it passed through space.
Even the oxygen in the air was atomized and consumed, such was the force of the strike.
Frieza chuckled ominously, raising his arm in response. As he did so, one of the gems that had been drifting casually through his body suddenly snapped to attention, called to action by it's master's will. The strange semi-solid substance raced up the Arcrosian's black skin, settling across his forearm like a protective brace.
Gohan's fist met the brace with a jaw rattling crunch. Shockwaves blasted outward and shook Namek as waves of concussive force blanketed the already unstable planet. Gohan's crimson eyes stared in wide-eyed shock. The sadistic, magenta eyes of Frieza stared back at him and a predatory smirk graced his lips. "You've left yourself wide open, child.." The tyrant lamented.
Gohan's instincts exploded in warning but it was too late. While he had been momentarily suspended in the air, distracted by his incredulousness, the evil emperor made his move. He slapped the boy with his tail in a brutal overhead strike that buried the saiyan's face in the ground.
In the air above the two fighters Frieza's grotesque, gooey energy had somehow formed a sharp blade. It appeared to be coated in the hellish energy of his deadly death ball.
Seemingly on its own, the blade wiggled dangerously before lunging at the boy, faster than the eye could follow.
There was a wet, sickening squelch and a cry of pain as blood flew through the air. Some of it would have covered Frieza's face had it not evaporated in the presence of his deadly Aura.
"Ahhggg!" The saiyan hybrid screamed out, now pinned to the ground with the blade of evil energy lodged in his right shoulder.
"Too easy." Freiza laughed. Raising his armored hand, he pointed a finger at the downed boy with the intent to finish him off. It was then that he noticed the sizzling, acidic bubbles that were forming on his bio-gem covered forearm. His eyes widened slightly. It was more a reaction of curiosity than any actual pain.
The red mist that lazily spewed from Gohan's body seemed to cling to the tyrant. It slowly dissolved the top layer of Frieza's skin where the child's fist had previously made contact. 'How interesting..' The Arcrosian couldn't help but marvel, looking down at his gem coated forearm where the mist was slowly dissipating.
In truth it hadn't done very much damage at all, thanks to his sentient gems. But if it had just been his skin that had taken the blow without the gem… "No matter. As long as I don't let him land a direct hit, my new and improved armor shall trivialize the threat. I am the strongest." He said confidently, clenching his raised hand into a right fist.
He looked down at the boy who was struggling feebly underneath his vicious blade of energy. The boy's gloomy Aura fought valiantly against Frieza's evil one as it tried to poison the boy from the inside, with neither gaining ground.
Thick gooey darkness flowed into the gaping shoulder but it was just as quickly naturalized by the raw force within him. Frieza flattened out his palm and formed a potent blast of energy once more. "Die…" He whispered.
"Special Beam Cannon!"
"Supernova!"
"Big Bang attack!"
Three voices suddenly called out in unison from behind Frieza. Before he could even react the three potent attacks slammed into the super Arcrosian with the force of a nuclear detonation. When the smoke cleared, the three assailants could only stare in shock and despair at the complete and utter lack of effect their combined efforts had.
Frieza's entire back had been coated in a dense layer of the amethyst armor, seemingly using up 4 of the remaining 5 gems. The evil emperor didn't even bother to turn around or acknowledge their presence beyond an annoyed roll of his eyes. However this distraction was exactly what Gohan needed in order for him to get free.
He roared and placed his palms on the ground, blasting himself backwards with a concentrated burst of Ki.
Frieza snapped his head at the boy in annoyance. "Little cockroach. You truly are one of them.." He said venomously, clearly referring to the saiyan race. Admiration and exaspirari9n warred on the Arcrosian's face. Though the tyrant obviously knew of the boy's heritage, there was something different about this one... Something that almost felt like.. kinship.
'Why do I feel like my destiny has always been tied to meeting this child? I feel such a contradictory mix of attachment and resentment.. If I didn't know any better I would say this child was my brother, and not that bumbling idiot behind me.' Frieza mused Internally. Suddenly his face morphed into a look of numb shock, roused from his internal ramblings by what he saw before him.
The gross chunk that was missing from Gohan's shoulder began to steam and hiss before miraculously starting to knit itself back together before the very eyes of everyone present.
When it was done it was all the other four could do just to blink and share a similar line of thought. 'What in the fuck is he?'
Frieza raised a hand to his mouth and chuckled in bemusement as his gems slowly sank back beneath his skin where they once more flowed through him at a leisurely pace. "How very interesting indeed." He pondered out loud.
Honestly even he was surprised with how much fun he was having, and how excited he was by the prospective challenge of facing this boy.
Gohan cracked his neck and bent his knees slightly. Spreading his legs apart, he set his feet in the ground and raised his clawed hands. He snarled and his muscles tensed. In a surprising turn of events his eyes shifted over to the group behind his opponent before narrowing in irritation. "Stay out of this." The saiyan ordered in his uncharacteristically powerful and echoey voice.
The other's shared a look of worry as Gohan turned back to his enemy. It was a good sign that he at least recognized them, despite his reckless request.
Frieza smirked but said nothing as he readied himself, his own muscles twitching in excitement. Simultaneously the two dark warriors disappeared, only to reappear moments later in a bone crushing collision and a flash of blinding light.
Nearly a hundred more such reality warping impacts occurred in the span of seconds. Thankfully, the monsters had taken their battle to the sky's or the poor planet may have been ripped asunder then and there. As it was the core of Namek shook dangerously.
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Frieza and his opponent reappeared, with the former attempting to take advantage of his longer reach. He began throwing a flurry of jabs in Gohan's direction. To the Arcrosian's shock the boy dashed forward in a moment of admirable ingenuity, slipping past his guard and beginning to unleash a series of rapid strikes.
Frieza's eyes bulged as he was hit dozens of times in the abdomen before he could blink. Even though his gems had reflexively moved to block most of the acidic damage from the boy's attacks, his raw strength was unbelievable.
Frieza grit his bloodied teeth and roared. "Don't get cocky!" His tail whipped around with a loud crack resembling a large muscular whip.
A third of the appendage had been coated in the tyrant's bio-gem so that when the tail struck the unsuspecting Gohan in the chest, the child was helplessly launched down into the surface of the planet below with bone shattering force. Dirt and debris were thrown a mile in the air, the ground rupturing into a massive chasm.
With a strange mixture of anticipation and exhilaration Frieza floated back down until his feet touched down on stable enough ground. The mighty being drew back his arms and bent his knees, preparing his counter attack.
He honestly couldn't believe it. They may have been even overall, but the saiyan's physical strength eclipsed his own by a decent margin.
He should have been furious.. But instead he found himself smiling widely. "Hahaha! Excellent!" He screamed.
The tyrant knew that all he needed to do to win was fight smarter than his opponent. With a feral grin he disappeared In a lightning fast flash. As Gohan arose from the cracked dirt beneath him, blood poured from his jaw, pooling around his feet. There was a sickening crunch as his bones realigned, the red vapor shooting from his mouth like steam from a train. His face was contorted in annoyance but overall the boy seemed fine.
He threw his head back and began to roar, only to be savagely kicked in the gut by a mocking Frieza. The boy's eyes bulged in pain, but he reacted so quickly that even Frieza was baffled by the boy's tenacity and raw combat prowess. Without missing a beet the Gohan's fist rose up, coated in that dangerous mist as he struck Frieza hard across his gem plated face.
Even through his defenses the mist stung his eyes, causing Frieza to hiss and reel backwards through the air. Gohan pressed his advantage, raining blow after blow down on the Arcrosian's defenses. Frieza fought back valiantly, but with a start he realized that he was losing ground.
'Is this boy.. somehow getting stronger?' He gasped internally, especially as an unusually strong straight punch sent him careening backwards, even though he had blocked it with both of his arms.
Frieza looked down in shock at his smoking arms before looking up at the smirking Gohan in anger. "Now I'm mad. I'll show you why I am the most terrifying being in the universe!" He raised his hands, pointing his index fingers at the child. He then rapidly unleashed a barrage of death beams, firing nearly a dozen sharp, black beams from each of his fingertips.
Astonishingly, Gohan began weaving and dancing in the air as he expertly dodged nearly all of the deadly attacks. The few he didn't barely caused any real damage. However, this barrage was mostly meant to serve as a distraction, a purpose for which it served beautifully.
As Gohan smashed an energy coated fist straight through the last of the beams he spun around to locate his prey.
His eyes widened as he had just enough time to see Frieza, who was coated in an ozzy black version of his bullet attack, shoulder tackle him backwards. The air was knocked out of him, his muscles and bones screaming in protest. Gohan punched the tyrant repeatedly in the face, shoulders and nape of the neck, attempting to dislodge his assailant.
Unfortunately, the bio-gems comprising his armor worked far too effectively for the boy to land a meaningful blow. That combined with his precarious circumstances meant that he was at the tyrant's mercy as they reached the apex of their speed.
With a tremendous grunt of effort Frieza threw the boy forward, transferring all his built up momentum and energy into the boy's body as he was carried away.
"It's over." The lizard-like man said with a vicious smirk. He turned around and crossed his arms as the horizon lit up in a mushroom cloud of dark energy and raw force. Frieza was sure the battle was over as the planet's trembling grew even worse. At this point.. the planet would finish the other three off for him. He began to chuckle internally but stopped almost immediately, a frown blooming across his face.
With Cooler, Piccolo and Vegeta
"We need to help!" Piccolo yelled desperately, as he saw the explosion that swept up the young Gohan.
"No, wait…" Cooler said suddenly, raising an open palm. Vegeta narrowed his eyes at the man, clearly expecting an explanation. With a small cough, Cooler was quick to oblige. "I've been studying my brother carefully. For all the power he may now possess, he's still as inept as a blind child. His one true weakness is beginning to make itself known. Watch."
The group fell silent as the other two reluctantly trusted their ally's familiarity with his brother's supposed limits..
A hundred feet above the crumbling planet Namek
Frieza had chosen to take to the skies once more in order to avoid the treacherous footing of the ruined planet. He suspected that that last attack should have ended this battle, but he couldn't be sure. Any normal creature, no matter how powerful, would have been consumed by the festering rot of the man's evil energy. But this child was not normal.. he was a demon in mortal flesh.
However, his focus was currently on another problem altogether. His breaths were becoming heavy and labored and his muscles began to ache slightly. Small trembles beset his limbs, his brain becoming slightly hazy. He placed a hand on his head and closed his eyes to steady himself. "How did I not anticipate this?" Frieza cursed himself for his own short-sightedness.
When he had initially transformed his energy had been restored and he instantly became drunk on his new found powers. It hadn't even occurred to him what this indomitable strength was going to cost. In this case it was a Ki consumption the likes of which his 100% form paled in comparison to. In less than ten minutes, the tyrant had burned through nearly half of his stamina. Maybe even a little more..
A sonic boom from behind him ripped the Arcrosian's attention away from his internal musings. He spun around in shock as the saiyan child rapidly approached, filling the evil emperor with a growing sense of fear that he would deny until the end of his days.
Swathed in a sea of dark energy, the boy stopped with a burst of force a few meters away from his enemy. Frieza's worry filled complexion softened into one of relief and assurance as he took in the state of his opponent.
The child was badly damaged, with one eye swollen shut and his right arm hanging limply at his side. A chunk of his spiked silver hair was caked in blood, becoming matted to his face. Steam wafted off his various wounds but they weren't healing with the same vigor as before. It was clear his healing ability was nearly spent.
"Ahh.." Frieza pondered out loud. ".. so you too have reached your limits. Then it is time to bring this chapter to a close." He said metaphorically. He took a battle stance and flared his Aura, but it was now noticeably smaller than when they had begun. In contrast, Gohan's Aura seemed to explode and swell, growing larger than it had been in any of their previous quarrels, despite the boy's injuries.
Frieza clicked his tongue. "Does he mean for us both to die here on this wretched planet? I think not!"
They clashed in a shower of sparks with Frieza mostly on the defensive. His sentient gems took the brunt of the blows while his blades of oozing energy slashed at the wild child, attempting to impede his assault. But the boy didn't falter in the slightest, as more cuts and gashes tore their way into his body.
With each punch that struck, Frieza actually began to take mounting damage from the force of the child's blows. Even with only one arm, his strength was overwhelming. One punch, aimed for Frieza's chest, was particularly domineering in its destructiveness.
Gohan blitzed through the defenses of his opponent and completely shattered one of his gems. The Arcrosian roared in pain and leapt backwards, but that's exactly what Gohan was counting on.
With a predatory grin Gohan twisted his wrist and thrust it forward. As he did so a spiraling beam of energy blasted outward. It was black at its core with a line of silvery translucent light, much like his Aura. It was clear the technique was more or less based on Piccolo's special beam Cannon.
Even with his rational mind clouded by anger, his instincts and combat knowledge were among the greatest in the universe.
Frieza's remaining five gems sprang into action, covering his exposed torso just before the beam of volatile power could rip through him. As it were, the blast still knocked him back several dozen meters before its energies dispersed. The result was cracks running along the length of Frieza's remaining gems as well as a steady trail of blood leaking from his abdomen.
Frieza looked up with wide eyes, a mixture of fear and anger overtaking him. "I will not die here!" He screamed in defiance, throwing his arms out wide. As he did so, five black blades were launched from his aura. Each of the disks spun at impossible speeds as they instantly launched themselves towards Gohan's position. It was clear that they would follow him until he died, or they were somehow destroyed.
Gohan's eyes widened and he flew off with a sonic boom. Even in his state of irrational anger, the boy's instincts warned him these attacks were dangerous, so with that in mind he chose to simply try and out maneuver them rather than overpower then head on. However this quickly proved to be a much more daunting task than he originally anticipated.
The disks were apparently far faster than he himself as they swiftly cut through the air between them and their intended target.
With a grunt Gohan shot sharply upward at a 90 degree angle. He rose for nearly a mile before angling himself back towards the battlefield he had left behind. Looking back his eyes widened in concern as the disks followed his trail with an agility and precision that made the boy envious. In the end, the discs had actually closed the distance by half because of his little stunt, but he had a plan. Sort of.
Pushing his exhausted body to the limit, he put on an extra burst of speed, managing to stay just a few meters ahead of the dangerous objects. He saw Frieza hovering in his original position, clearly controlling the blades of energy with his hands. The tyrant snarled as he saw the boy heading back in his direction.
Gohan pulled back his remaining good arm and produced a small but potent ball of condensed energy.
From his position in the sky, Frieza thrust his arms forward and scoffed, pouring more energy into his attack. "What does this fool think he's doing? Does he think that if he somehow manages to kill me, my attack won't still rip him to pieces!? There is no escaping this, saiyan!"
However, Gohan had an altogether different idea than what his opponent had predicted. The blast in his hand was powerful, sure. It was one of his most potent abilities in fact. But he held no delusions that it would be capable of killing Frieza, even as weakened as he was now. The Arcrosians were as durable as the saiyans were tenacious in a battle.
Instead when the boy reached his intended destination and called out the name of his finishing attack, he aimed at Frieza's feet rather than the alien himself..
"Masenko-ha!"
Now covered in a cloud of smoke from the prematurely detonated blast, Frieza's eyes widened in confusion. "What was the purpose of- What..!?"
Rather than diverting his course, the hybrid had continued charging full speed straight for the Arcrosian until the two were quite literally face to face. Frieza's look of shock was met with a battered and bloody smile. Gohan looked like he could honestly keel over at any moment. So why did the boy's infuriating smirk seem to convey smug triumph?
Gohan threw a single punch that caught his enemy off guard, careening into his jaw and causing him to stumble sideways. The half saiyan took advantage of the moment to flip over his opponent's shoulders and round house kick the tyrant in the small of his back. This in turn sent Frieza tumbling forward, but didn't see to cause any lasting damage.
Frieza was just about to turn around and blast the boy into oblivion with a final death ball when his skin tingled with danger. Suddenly he realized his mistake but it was too late. Time seemed to slow to a crawl for the man which only made it all the more terrifying as his own attack closed the distance and began to sink into his flesh. His eyes widened in horror, life flashing before him.
His six bio-gems were cracked and chipped, but not completely destroyed. It was only because of that small fact, combined with his own inherent durability that the man wasn't instantly torn to shreds. He had just enough time to detonate the blades of energy, ending the attack and sending him and Gohan flying in a sudden explosion. All five of the blades had sunk several inches into his body at various points and the explosion blew off what was left of his tail. But he survived.
Frieza let himself drift on his back through the air for several seconds while his body and mind ached. Once he finally managed to straighten himself out, he scoured the area for his opponent. When he located the boy a soft growl escaped his lips. The boy was unconscious and teetering on the edge of death. He had transformed back into his base form and would be easy to finish off.
Or at least he would have been, if he weren't currently in the arms of Piccolo with Cooler and Vegeta standing protectively in front of them.
"It's over, Frieza. You've lost." Vegeta said matter of factly, crossing his arms.
"Give up. Face your fate like a man, for once in your life." Cooler concurred.
Frieza shook with furry as he addressed the two. "No-! I.. am the mighty Frieza! I have no equal! I am the strongest! I do not lose!" He insisted desperately.
Vegeta scoffed. "A mere child matched you. Before long he will be even more powerful and you'll be dead. You are no longer the strongest. And what's worse.. your pride must really be torn to shreds knowing that it was a saiyan that dethroned you from that title." He laughed mockingly.
Frieza's eyes twitched in rage and his face contorted into something akin to a sniveling child before he bellowed, "The only one who will die here is you, monkey!"
Aiming both palms at the ground he yelled and fired a deathball directly at the already unstable planet Namek. "Shit, no!" Vegeta yelled in horror as he realized the mad man's plan. Frieza and Cooler could survive in space. The others couldn't. He cursed himself in that moment for toying with his opponent rather than finishing him when he had the chance.
"Ahaha! I win!" Frieza cackled madly.
Suddenly Cooler appeared in the path of the energy ball, fully transformed once more. He raised both arms and grunted as the attack slammed into him with planet destroying force, but he remained still. With a loud hum of effort Cooler heaved and threw the blast upward, where it exploded somewhere in the upper stratosphere.
He breathed heavily through his bone mask for several seconds before composing himself. Under normal circumstances he never could have redirected such an attack.. But his brother was at the end of his ropes by this point and hadn't been willing to put much energy into the attack. Cooler crossed his arms and glared up, first at Frieza and then Vegeta.
"Nice try, worm. I knew you would try something dirty like that. And you! Hurry up and finish this, Vegeta!" He insisted in his deep echoey voice. He crossed his arms and closed his eyes, doing his best to appear as if he wasn't still struggling to catch his breath. His brother's power both infuriated and terrified him at the same time.
In the air above Piccolo retreated to safety, seeking a ship to get them all the hell off this planet and of course a med bay for Gohan. Meanwhile Vegeta waisted no time letting his anger be known to his lifelong tormenter. "Even now you are a coward!" He yelled accusingly as he flared his aura and charged headlong at his opponent.
Due to the effects of the spirit bomb, Vegeta was relatively fresh and ready to go, whereas Frieza was struggling to maintain even a third of his full power. His body was wounded, his defenses broken, and his energy spent. But he was not the emperor of the universe for nothing. He roared in defiance and met Vegeta's charge, a concussive shockwave ringing out as a result.
Vegeta instantly had to admit the grotesque blades of sentient energy were a bit problematic as they added a dangerous and unpredictable element to his opponets attacks. Several times he took small glancing cuts that stung far more than they should have due to the toxin nature of the energy.
A wide smile split his face. His pride insisted that this at least be some semblance of a challenge.
Vegeta yelled, launching a Ki blast and feigning left. The distracted and tired Frieza played perfectly into his trap, deflecting the energy blast and dashing left to meet the king of saiyans where he presumed he would end up. Instead he was met with an afterimage and a powerful haymaker from his right side as Vegeta reappeared beside him.
The saiyan yelled and kicked his opponent hard in the chest, sending him flying higher into the air. Vegeta winced as his ankle nearly broke from the impact. Even though Frieza's gems were fractured beyond repair, they were ridiculously sturdy. That on top of his already unnatural durability meant that Vegeta had probably done just as much damage to himself as his enemy. But it served its purpose.
Vegeta closed his eyes and drew in a deep breath. Even if he wasn't the true hero today.. That honor belonged to Gohan and their fallen comrades. He was thankful he would at least be given the chance to avenge his people and bring closure to a subject that had kept him a broken man nearly all of his life.
With that thought in mind he drew his arms back and began gathering a tremendous amount of golden Ki in each of his palms.
His eyes shot open and he slammed his hands together, the energy converging and multiplying in size and intensity. With Frieza that high up in the air, he needn't worry about damaging the planet, which was probably maybe a minute from exploding.
He held nothing back as Vegeta, newly crowned king of the saiyan race, unleashed the most powerful blast he had ever created. It contained the very essence of his being as pure energy rose into the sky at his behest.
"Final Flash!"
End of chapter 62
End of act 2
Power levels
Frieza's army commanders: 50k - 200k
Frieza's army: 1000 - 50k
Krillin: 250k
Yamcha 150k
Chi Chi 100k (Blazing Aura) 1 million
Tien: 175k
Chiaotzu: 125k
Bulma: 1 million
Gohan: 100k (Beast mode) 10 million (super saiyan beast mode) 1 billion
Kakarot: 25 million
Vegeta: (base) 10 million (super saiyan healed from spirit bomb) 500 million (damaged&fatigued against Frieza and Cold) 250 -100 million~
Raditz: 7.5 million
Turles: 7 million
Nappa: (Saiyan Battle Spirit Mode) 5 million
Piccolo: Piccolo: 25 million (Kaio-Ken) 37 million (Kaio-Kenx2) 50 million (with Kaio-Kenx2 and miniature-colossal) 150 million
King Cold (True form) 300 million
Frieza (100%) 150 million (fatigued) 120-75 million (Black Frieza) 1 billion (Black Frieza fatigued) 500 - 100 million
Cooler 30 million (transformed) 150 million