Frieza fell face-first to the ground, his body covered in purple blood, his tail gone from the Root, and a bowl-sized wound still spurting blood, making him look incredibly miserable.
His men watched this scene in disbelief, falling silent in fear. Some of the more astute ones had already begun moving towards the spaceship, preparing to flee.
Senga ate her grilled meat, she glanced in the direction of the spaceship, a golden glint flashing in her eyes.
An explosion rang out, and the spaceship, along with a group of soldiers, vanished instantly, turning into ashes.
No. 17 descended slowly from the sky at that moment. Without even glancing at Frieza on the ground, he bypassed Frieza and returned to his barbecue grill. He frantically flipped the nearly burnt meat before speaking.
"Brother-in-law, this Frieza is really no good, he'd break at the slightest touch!"
Senga remained noncommittal, lying on No. 18's lap pillow with his hands behind his head, and casually remarked,
"Actually, he's quite talented. If he had done a few push-ups or something before coming, you probably wouldn't have been able to beat him."
"Huh? Brother-in-law, are you kidding me?"
"No, he definitely has that talent."
On the other side, Vegeta looked on with a smug expression as he watched Frieza lying motionless on the ground, wanting to get closer and enjoy Frieza's miserable state up close.
He didn't care about his image anymore, and immediately pounced on the ground, crawling towards Frieza in a wriggling motion.
Seeing Gohan, Gohan quickly went over to help Vegeta up and said,
"Uncle Vegeta, do you need to go there? I can take you there!"
After saying that, without waiting for Vegeta's objection, he picked Vegeta up and carried him to Frieza's side.
Frieza was barely breathing; he could barely move a finger. Vegeta spat at him and said...
"Frieza, never thought you'd end up like this, huh? Look at yourself now! Lying on the ground like a dead dog. Where did all your former swagger go? Hahaha!"
Vegeta burst into laughter, and as he laughed, tears welled up in his eyes. Years of pent-up resentment were finally released at this moment.
Senga snapped his fingers, and the black shackles on Vegeta instantly disappeared. Vegeta looked at Senga with awe, then raised his hand to send Frieza to hell.
Suddenly, a purple claw grabbed Vegeta's wrist. Vegeta was startled, and when he turned his head and saw who it was, a look of horror immediately appeared on his face. He shouted in disbelief,
"Be... Beerus?!"
Beerus narrowed his eyes and said calmly,
"Looks like you still recognize me. Were you the one who beat Frieza up like this? Your strength has grown quite rapidly."
On the other side, No. 17 immediately expressed his dissatisfaction.
"Hey! What nonsense are you spouting? I, No. 17, was the one who defeated Frieza!"
"Um?"
Beerus turned to look at No. 17 and said in a deep voice,
"Is that you? But you're being rather impolite." (Tianlai Novel Network)
The next second, Beerus appeared in front of No. 17 and pointed a finger at his forehead.
"You can disappear if you disrespect God."
Purple light swirled around Beerus's fingertips. No. 17 stared wide-eyed, realizing he couldn't move.
Just then, Senga, who was lying on No. 18's lap, suddenly spoke up.
"What God of Destruction deity! Do you think you can just kill my people like that?"
"Um?"
Beerus frowned, turned to look at Senga, and said,
"You know who I am? Who are you?"
"We'll talk about that later. Could you please take your hand off my brother-in-law's head first? Otherwise, I'm going to get angry."
Beerus narrowed his eyes and said calmly,
"Then let me see if you're qualified."
As he spoke, purple ripples appeared on Beerus's fingertips, and an aura of destruction spread out.
Two beams of golden light shot out from Senga's eyes, startling Beerus, who instinctively withdrew his hand.
Golden light brushed past his and No. 17's fingertips, and the lingering scent sent a shiver down Beerus's spine.
He exclaimed in surprise,
"This aura... I know, that powerful figure on Earth is you!"
Whis came to Beerus's side and looked at Senga's unfamiliar face with an unusually solemn expression.
Under their watchful eyes, Senga slowly stood up. No. 17 quickly came up behind Senga and said with lingering fear,
"Brother-in-law, that guy who looks like a rabbit is amazing! I'm no match for him at all!"
Senga said with a smile,
"Of course, he is the God of Destruction I told you about, the strongest god in this universe."
"Huh? Is this what the God of Destruction looks like? You really can't judge a book by its cover!"
No. 18, clinging to Senga's arm, asked with a worried expression,
"The strongest god? If that's the case, even you Senga, are no match for him?"
Senga gave No. 18 a reassuring smile and said,
"Didn't I just say? He's the strongest god in this universe, and there's more than one universe, you know."
No. 18 tilted her head; these things already touched on areas where her knowledge was lacking.
Beerus and Whis exchanged a glance, Whis couldn't help but speak.
"And which universe are you from? Someone of your caliber shouldn't be unknown!"
This was also a point of confusion for everyone present. For Bulma and the others, Senga's appearance was extremely abrupt, and no one knew where he came from.
Senga shrugged and said,
"I am not a god from any universe you know. Never mind, explaining this is too complicated. Let's just tell you why you're here."
Beerus stepped forward and spoke.
"Of course I've come to see the strength of this unknown god. How about it? Want to fight me?"
"Sure, I'd like to see the power of the strongest God of Destruction, but this isn't a suitable place for a battle. Let's find somewhere else."
Beerus nodded. To him, it didn't matter where he fought. He didn't care how many planets he destroyed when he fought; destruction was his duty.
Whis hesitated, because he could sense that Senga's power was at least at the level of God of Destruction, and if he and Beerus went to war, the entire universe would probably suffer.
But Beerus was clearly getting impatient; he shouted at Whis,
"Whis, take me with him to a place far away. This time, I want to have a good, satisfying fight!"
Whis remained silent for a moment, but finally agreed. However, he was determined that if things got out of control, he, as an angel, would immediately intervene to stop them!