Frieza: "I Never Set Foot on Planet Vegeta That Day!"

Earth, Universe 7, Son Goku's home.

After the Planet Namek dragon confirmed that Son Goku was not dead, the family returned to its former harmony.

However, as time went on, Chi-Chi, Son Goku's wife, grew increasingly resentful of her husband's prolonged absence from home, and so did Son Goku's son Son Gohan.

"Why hasn't Father come back yet...?"

Kid Gohan, who was dozing off on his homework, had listless eyes. The stack of books next to his desk, which was as tall as a person, was almost giving him cataracts.

However, his mother Chi-Chi was very strict with his studies, and the sensible Kid Gohan didn't want to disappoint his mother, so he could only study as hard as he could.

[Um?!]

Suddenly, Gohan, who had been slacking off on his homework, looked up abruptly, his previously listless face now filled with seriousness.

What's going on? This evil aura...

Frieza ...

How could that be...?

"Gohan, you're recognizing—"

"What's Gohan? What happened?" Chi-Chi, who had just entered the room, immediately noticed the extremely serious expression on her precious son's face, even though he should have been studying diligently.

"Mom, I can sense Frieza's ki." A few beads of cold sweat began to appear on Kid Gohan's forehead...

"It's Frieza..."

At Bulma's house, the world's largest dog-owning household, Yamcha, who had also sensed Frieza's rapid approach to Earth, changed into his Battle Suit, his expression extremely solemn.

He turned around, ready to leave, only to find his girlfriend Bulma following behind him.

"?"

"I want to go too, Yamcha." The youthful and beautiful Bulma firmly wrapped her arms around Yamcha's body.

"What are you going to do? Since Frieza isn't dead, he's definitely here on Earth for revenge. You're going—"

"I don't care, I'm going!" Bulma said coquettishly, twisting her body in Yamcha's arms.

She didn't get to see Frieza on Planet Namek last time, so Bulma naturally didn't want to miss it this time.

As for security, Bulma felt there shouldn't be any problems.

After all, there's still a Saiyan living in her house right now.

He is said to be Saiyan Prince who has been training hard all these years.

"Okay, okay, then you have to hold me tight." Yamcha was helpless, but there was nothing he could do, since Bulma was his beloved girlfriend.

With their feet touching the ground, the two of them were lifted into the air.

In stark contrast to the loving couple, Vegeta, a single dog, also flew towards Frieza's predicted landing point after Yamcha Bulma left.

Frieza ...

Even someone as stoic as Vegeta would find it hard to control his expression in the face of this name.

"Uncle Krillin!"

"Uncle Piccolo!"

Donning his Battle Suit, Son Gohan was the first to arrive at the location where Frieza was most likely to land, and excitedly waved to the two who subsequently fell from the sky.

"Ah, Gohan, you sensed it too?"

"Yes, that evil aura can only be Frieza." Son Gohan, his little face full of seriousness.

"It's not just Frieza, there's an aura just as terrifying as Frieza's." Yamcha, who landed with his girlfriend, joined the conversation.

"Bulma, it's been a long time."

"Long time no see, Krillin."

After Yamcha, Tien Shinhan and Vegeta also arrived at the scene.

As former adversaries of the warriors, Vegeta, resurrected by Shenron, seemed to have lost his former hatred for the group of people in front of him. After a long-awaited conversation, the group looked in the same direction.

"Earth, we've finally arrived."

As the spaceship descended straight down through the atmosphere, Frieza, who had risen from his seat and stood by the window, could not hide his excitement.

The cruelty in his eyes added a touch of madness to his overall demeanor.

He, Frieza, is ready for a Carnage.

A bloody Carnage.

A Carnage for Kakarot!

As the hatch opened and Frieza felt the sunlight dappling his face, he licked his lips. Before his bloodthirsty smile could even bloom, a figure stood before him with his hands behind his back.

The Saiyan's distinctive hairstyle was eye-catching, and his loose, jet-black Battle Suit rustled in the wind.

His cold, expressionless face showed no emotion, but the gaze fixed on Frieza made him feel extremely uneasy.

Although the well was calm, it possessed an immense sense of oppression.

"Who are you?" Frieza frowned, sensing something was wrong.

"The person who killed you."

The enemy he had been longing for was now standing right in front of him, but Beckett found that he wasn't very excited, and was even a little... calm?

Beckett didn't know what was going on, or even why, but he actually felt that Frieza in front of him was weak.

It's not just weak, it's exceptionally weak.

They belong to the kind of ants he could crush with one hand.

"You brat..." Just as Frieza's father, King Cold, was about to make a move, a longsword flew from his left and plunged into the ground beneath his feet!

"That's a fight between the two of them; you'd better not get involved."

"If you insist on fighting, I will come and be your opponent." Trunks glanced at the time and floated behind Beckett, beckoning to King Cold with his finger.

Are all Earthlings this arrogant and conceited?

"Now I can understand my son's desire to Carnage humanity."

King Cold's face was grim. With a wave of his hand, his subordinates, whom he had brought to Earth, rushed directly towards the location of Beckett and Trunks!

Call out!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!

A dense barrage of energy blasts, enough to obscure half the sky, instantly rose from behind Beckett, indiscriminately striking everything around him!

Boom!!!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Boom boom boom boom!!!

Dust and smoke filled the air, and the deafening explosions prompted the Dragon Ball warriors on the other side to take defensive measures!

"What's going on?!"

"What happened over there?!"

"I don't know! But I can sense that Frieza's aura is rapidly weakening!"

"There was also a particularly unfamiliar aura, no, it should be said that it was a particularly unfamiliar power."

The Earth warriors, exhausted from dealing with indiscriminate attacks, had no time to check the situation. Trunks, transformed into Super Saiyan, had no choice but to step in and block the attacks that were not directed at them.

"Impossible!!!"

"This level of power!!!"

"Who are you?!"

Frieza was at the very center of the explosion, only lost his tail and legs thanks to Beckett's special care, unlike his father, King Cold, who met a tragic end with no remains left.

"My name is Beckett."

"Remember this name, Frieza."

"Because I will kill you in every timeline."

"Not one left."

As he walked through the dust and smoke, the dust itself seemed to make way for Beckett.

"Cough cough..."

"Cough cough cough..."

Frieza, lying helplessly on the ground and unable to turn over, coughed incessantly, blood and saliva flying everywhere.

"Beckett ..."

"Kill me in every timeline..."

"Why..."

"I don't know you..."

Frieza experienced death once again.

He panicked to the point of wanting to beg for mercy, just like he had Kakarot, who had defeated him, on Planet Namek.

"Yes, you don't know me."

"But I know you."

"The way you killed my mother on Planet Vegeta is something I'll never forget."

Lean down and lock his throat.

Then he slammed Frieza to the ground!

Planet Vegeta?

Frieza, lying in the deep pit with his mouth open and eyes closed, was still struggling, trying to cover his bleeding wounds, and desperately denying, "No, I have never killed anyone on Planet Vegeta!"

"No!"

You must have mistaken me for someone else!

"Or someone is impersonating me!"

"I admit that I did destroy Planet Vegeta back then. But I never set foot on Planet Vegeta's soil; I just launched an energy blast from afar!"

"?"

Beckett paused.

Frieza noticed the change in the man's footsteps and her face lit up with joy.

Just as I was about to say something, I was once again overwhelmed by a suffocating pleasure.

"You admitted your mistake?"

"It doesn't matter."

"You are Frieza, I'm certain of that." Beckett reached out and locked Frieza's throat. He lifted him high, his expressionless face chilling the still struggling Frieza to the bone.

"Anyway, you won't be the only Frieza I'm going to kill in the future."

Click!

Before he could finish speaking, Beckett had already snapped Frieza's neck!

This chapter also serves to redeem the first chapter of my book that was criticized by countless "Dragon Ball true fans".

When in doubt, consider parallel universes.

Broly can be rebooted twice, so why can't the Beckett I created be from a parallel universe? (Smug face)