Dragon Ball: God-Level Saiyan
Chapter 195

An Unpeaceful Starry Sky

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While Roland and the others were busy preparing for their upcoming wedding, a world-shaking battle was taking place in the eastern part of the North Galaxy. The two sides were Frieza Force and the powerful force in the eastern region— the Planet Makyo.

The battlefield is located on Planet Makyo and in the surrounding star system.

In this battle, Frieza Force and the forces of the Planet Makyo engaged in fierce combat. Both sides shed blood continuously in the starry sky, and the fierce battle raged on. At the beginning, Frieza Force's army was constantly suppressed by the Elite Warrior of the Planet Makyo and the "Spice Boys" under Garlic Jr.. Even the leading Ginyu Force was no match for Garlic Jr. and Mr. Dore.

But then, when Frieza personally intervened, everything changed.

Frieza sat atop his small flying vehicle, barely touching the ground, and casually unleashed a few energy beams at the forces of the Planet Makyo. Even Garlic Jr.'s Elite Warrior were no match for them.

"Hehehe, Garlic Jr., and this Mr. Dore... your fighting strength is quite impressive. No wonder even Captain Ginyu found you troublesome." Frieza sat elegantly in his aircraft, behaving like a gentleman. The Scouter in his ear could no longer detect the fighting strength of Garlic Jr. and the others, but based on experience, Frieza estimated that their fighting strength was much higher than Captain Ginyu's, perhaps approaching 200,000.

"Your Majesty, I am sorry, I was unable to defeat them."

Captain Ginyu stood beside Frieza with a look of shame on his face, his tall stature contrasting sharply with Frieza's small size.

"Captain Ginyu, don't feel guilty. It's been a long time since I've encountered such formidable opponents. Hehe, these two might just give me some fun!"

Frieza's voice was hoarse, and his scarlet eyes looked with interest at Garlic Jr., who was also short in stature, not far away.

Captain Ginyu said, "The King will certainly have a great time."

"That alien named Dore, I feel like I've heard of him somewhere before?" Frieza said.

"He is a cosmic warrior from Planet Bepa, who once participated in the Universal Wrestling Alliance and was a champion with a 300-match winning streak. When King Cold was leading the legion, he tried to invite him to join, but unfortunately, he refused."

"Oh, is that so? He's a rare talent, it's just a pity he's mixed up with the people from the Planet Makyo."

Frieza glanced at Captain Ginyu, nodded slightly, and exuded a powerful killing intent that made the entire planet tremble, creating a suffocating atmosphere in the air.

Captain Ginyu, who was closest to Frieza, was immediately intimidated by the murderous intent emanating from him, thinking to himself, "King Frieza is about to make his move."

Garlic Jr. and that alien named Dore were people even Ginyu couldn't defeat in a short time, so their strength was naturally very formidable. Originally, Captain Ginyu wanted to take over their bodies in the upcoming battle, but now that King Frieza was going to make a move, he could only regretfully give up.

Not far away, Garlic Jr. and Dore, both under their cloaks, paled, both intimidated by the murderous intent emanating from Frieza.

"Frieza is actually that strong?"

Garlic Jr.'s expression darkened. He cautiously used magic to probe Frieza's power, but sensed a dense, unfathomable aura of darkness. Frieza's entire body was like a black hole, constantly causing his magical energy to deflect.

"Oh no, Frieza's energy level must be over 500,000!!"

"Mr. Dore, I'm afraid we must retreat." Garlic Jr. cleared his throat. Dore was a tall alien with green skin, wearing a helmet and a beige Battle Suit. "Even if we join forces, we are no match for him. A safe retreat will likely be difficult."

Garlic Jr. said ominously, "My magic can guarantee our departure, but unfortunately, the Planet Makyo is probably doomed."

"Let's save our lives first. Who would have thought Frieza would be so powerful!" Dore said sinisterly. He was once the king of the Universal Wrestling Alliance, and this was the first time he had retreated without a fight. But Frieza's pressure on them was too great; even if they joined forces, they would not be a match for him.

"Well, we have no choice but to evacuate for now."

"Hmph, with me here, how could I possibly let you leave unscathed..." A cold voice rang out as Frieza piloted his flying machine to Garlic Jr.'s side. The two men were startled, their hearts skipping a beat, and simultaneously unleashed energy attacks on Frieza.

"Fighting!!"

Both Garlic Jr. and Dore possessed a combat power of nearly 200,000. Even in a hasty attack, the force of their attack was far beyond what ordinary aliens could withstand. Towering mushroom clouds rose from the ground, and the entire Planet Makyo was suddenly illuminated by massive flares.

"Hmph, King Frieza remains as powerful as ever."

Captain Ginyu stood at a distance with his arms crossed, while the other four members of the Ginyu Force, who rarely had the opportunity to witness Frieza in action, watched with eager eyes.

"The people of the Planet Makyo should be no match for the Great King."

"They're doomed."

"Jeice, don't just stand there! We Ginyu Force can't fall behind!" The tall Special Combat Team member roared, his body flashing like lightning as he Jeice forward. Seeing this, Special Combat Team sneered, "Recoome, you fool! Now's a perfect opportunity to witness King Frieza!"

"Don't worry about him, let's just keep an eye on him."

"That's true!"

The battle on the Planet Makyo ended quickly. Frieza Legion gained momentum after Frieza intervened and annihilated all the rebels in a short time. The only regret was that the Planet Makyo's leader Garlic Jr., used some kind of mysterious magic while seriously injured and escaped with the equally wounded Mr. Dore.

"Search with all your might, we must find them!" Frieza sat grimly in the aircraft, radiating a chilling aura.

"Don't worry, King Frieza, they can't get far," Zarbon, standing beside Frieza to comfort him.

"Hmm." Frieza narrowed his eyes, a sudden glint of cold light flashing within them. "No one has ever escaped my grasp... Bring everyone back to the planet. I will personally destroy this world."

"Yes, sir."

Their eyes gleamed with eager anticipation; both Zarbon and the Ginyu Force were incredibly excited about witnessing Frieza destroy a planet. It had been a long time since they had last seen King Frieza destroy a planet, and that magnificent image still lingered in their minds.

A month has passed on Earth.

Roland and Tights's wedding took place as scheduled in a luxurious villa on the other side of the West City. The villa was nestled against the mountains and overlooked the sea, and was Dr. Brief's new home on Earth for Roland and Tights. Even if no one lived there, it would be looked after by someone. Dr. Brief originally planned for Tights to live at the house after the wedding, but considering the presence of Sephiria, Tights decided to move out as it was always inconvenient to live at her parents' house.

After learning about the situation, the Briefs agreed and purchased a luxury villa for them in a bay facing the sea.

The wedding of the eldest daughter of Earth's richest man was naturally a grand affair, with many prominent figures in the West City eager to join in the festivities. However, Dr. Brief was well aware of Roland's identity, especially with Sephiria present, and naturally wouldn't allow outsiders to come, so he decisively turned them down.

The entire wedding was attended only by Dr. Brief's acquaintances and some of Tights's relatives and friends. Even from the Planet Sadala, Roland didn't send anyone over.

The National Day holiday is over, and it's time to go back to work. From now on, updates will be in the evenings, two updates a day, usually between 8 and 9 pm.

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