On the battlefield.
King Cold, finally showing his true strength, slowly rose to his feet and resisted the advance of the Shining Impact Cannon with no difficulty at all.
A sinister smile spread across his face, making him look utterly eerie and terrifying.
"Hehehehe... It seems the power of a Super Saiyan is nothing more than this. I overestimated you." King Cold smiled coldly, a bloodthirsty gleam flashing through his eyes.
For so many years, he had lived beneath the shadow of his ancestors' fear, causing even him to dread the existence of Super Saiyans.
But now that he was strong enough, Super Saiyans no longer seemed so frightening to him.
Around his body, an icy blue aura blazed fiercely like the fires of Hell.
King Cold's powerful aura continued to expand, effortlessly overwhelming Raditz's energy.
In midair, veins bulged across Raditz's forehead as he continuously increased his energy output.
He refused to believe this guy could really neutralize his finishing blow.
"This boring game ends here, Super Saiyan!" As soon as he spoke, King Cold suddenly exerted force with both hands. A Purple Destruction Cannon carrying boundless destructive power surged from his palms, smashing apart Raditz's Shining Impact Cannon.
"What?!" Raditz cried out in disbelief, his pupils shrinking sharply. Without time to think, he immediately cut off his energy output and shot backward at high speed.
Fortunately, he narrowly avoided King Cold's lethal Purple Destruction Cannon.
"Your countdown to death has begun. Next comes this king's performance." King Cold spoke cruelly, gathering strength in his legs before erupting forward.
His hulking body shot through the air like a cannonball, reaching Raditz in the blink of an eye.
"His body is so huge, yet he moves far more naturally and smoothly than I imagined...!!" Raditz's expression turned grave. Facing King