The matches afterward continued. Powerful fighters were eliminated one after another, but in terms of intensity, they fell far short of Meluria and Vegeta's fight, let alone the matches on the first day.
"Next, Vegeta of Universe 18 and Frieza of Universe 8, please enter the stage."
The announcer's voice echoed throughout the arena.
"Ohohoho, it's my turn. My opponent is Vegeta. This time, victory is mine." When Frieza heard that his opponent was Vegeta from Universe 18, he could not help relaxing.
King Cold warned, "Be careful. If Universe 18's Vegeta is as strong as the one from Universe 13, you are far from his match."
Frieza licked his lips and said, "Don't worry, Father. Not every universe's Vegeta is that powerful. Take the Vegeta from our universe, for instance—he still couldn't withstand so much as one of my fingers. You should know that I have already mastered the power of my Ultimate Form."
"That's true. Even I was no match for the Vegeta from Universe 13. Perhaps he was an exception. Be careful," King Cold reminded him.
"Of course."
Frieza smiled confidently, crossed over the wall, and flew onto the arena platform.
Watching Frieza's face full of confidence, Cooler, beside King Cold, glanced at Vegeta in the Universe 18 contestant area. All of a sudden, he felt that something was off, though he could not say what the problem was.
Am I overthinking it? Cooler asked himself.
"Heh. My opponent is actually Frieza?!"
When he heard the organizers announce the draw result, Vegeta was clearly stunned for a moment. Then his face turned fierce, and he let out a cold laugh.
This was heaven giving him a chance for revenge!
Back on Planet Namek, he had not had the power to defeat Frieza. In the end, Frieza