Frieza struggled and trembled all over, his muscles stretched to the limit. After a period of roaring, the strength finally overcame the destruction and forcefully tore Power of Destruction from his body.
Then he saw Son Goku fighting with other space personnel.
A sinister light flashed in Frieza's eyes, and with a flick of his wrist, he threw away the remaining Power of Destruction.
The energy wrapped around Son Goku's body like a living thing, and then Destruction Energy enveloped Son Goku.
"Frieza, what are you doing----" Son Goku gritted his teeth, veins popped up on his forehead, trying not to let the power erode him.
Frieza glanced at him and sneered, "What can I do? I just want you to enjoy one ten thousandth of my pain--"
Goku struggled hard.
This kind of damage will not hurt him Frieza, nor Goku, it will just get him into trouble.
At the same time, Frieza turned around and faced the dozen enemies surrounding them. His blood-red pupils reflected the faces of those people, and the corners of his mouth slowly opened, revealing an extremely cruel smile.
"It's just the right time. I haven't killed someone for a long time, and my hands are so itchy----"
The King of Evil woke up, and a chill filled the air----
Everyone felt the killing intent.
The next moment, Frieza's figure quickly disappeared, and Death Beam shot out from every angle, accurately penetrating the vital points of every enemy.
Screams rang out, and with the sound of biubiu's piercing, Myriad Flower Grove turned into a slaughterhouse.
Someone tried to fight back, but before the energy bomb could leave his hand, it was cut off by Frieza's tail, hands and arms.
Someone tried to escape, but as soon as he turned around, a blow penetrated his body.
Screams came and went, and blood bloomed in the mist.
In less than ten breaths, more than a dozen killers from other universes all fell to the ground, their limbs and arms scattered on the ground, and they died miserably.
Frieza hangs above the pile of corpses, covered in blood, and looks even more sinister than the most terrifying demon.
He is inherently more terrifying than the devil, and the devil is not even qualified to carry his shoes.
Frieza licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered, "Oh ho ho ho ho, is this the end?"
What a bunch of rubbish, they can't even make me happy!"
At this moment, Goku finally broke free from the mass of destruction, his face full of anger.
Frieza also looked at Son Goku seriously.
"Oh ho ho ho ho, do you want to fight again?"
Son Goku punched Frieza, and Frieza was not to be outdone, and the two started fighting again.
However, within a few rounds, Son Mirai came.
"Stop it."
Son Goku wanted to explain to Son Mirai, but Son Mirai raised his hand to interrupt him.
"We don't have enough time. Come back with me now, have something to eat, and get ready for a tough battle."
The three of them arrived in front of Fortuneteller Baba's palace.
The white-haired Fortuneteller Baba had been waiting for a long time. After seeing Frieza, he took him away from Other World.
Capsule Corp.
On the wide field, there are many people moving.
The moment Son Mirai landed on the ground with Son Goku and Frieza, everyone's eyes turned to them.
Vegeta leaned against the wall with his arms folded. When he saw Frieza, strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but he did not attack.
Piccolo stood in the shadows, silently observing the former emperor of the universe.
Android 17 sat on the edge of the tree, looked at it expressionlessly and then looked away.
Master Roshi was leaning on a cane, smiling, not knowing what he was thinking.
Majin Buu was chewing snacks.
Android 18 walked up to Son Mirai and said calmly, "I really called him here. Are you sure he won't stab us during the game?"
Son Mirai replied simply, "As long as you can win, it doesn't matter."
Frieza heard this, and the corner of his mouth curved in a dangerous arc.
"It looks like we are really in trouble----"
Piccolo took a count of the number of people.
Son Mirai, Android 18, Son Goku, Vegeta, Android 17, Frieza, Master Roshi, Majin Buu, Sun Zhuo.
Including him Piccolo, there are exactly ten people.
Except for Master Roshi who made up the numbers, the other nine people are all the strongest in the world.
It is the most powerful configuration of Universe 7.
In fact, Son Mirai also asked Krillin to prepare it, just in case Majin Buu fell asleep, Krillin was on top.
However, it seems that this is not the dormant period for Majin Buu, and he is not sleeping.
There is one more high-strength personnel.
Bulma walked out of the room, looked at the ten soldiers, and said with satisfaction, "We are all here, so stop standing around and come over to eat."
There is still some time before the game, so everyone needs to eat and drink enough, take a good rest and reserve your strength."
Everyone filed in.
An extra-long table is piled with all kinds of delicacies, which are steaming hot and full of aroma.
"This time, I spent a lot of money to invite top chefs from all over the world. There is no limit to the food. You must eat and drink well."
"Wow, there are so many delicious foods, better than the food at Satan, I'm welcome!"
After saying that, Majin Buu was the first to pounce on him, with his hands splayed left and right, his cheeks bulging like two balloons.
Son Goku followed closely behind, using his chopsticks very quickly, eating meat in big mouthfuls.
Vegeta snorted coldly and glanced at him with disgust, but his hands were not idle as he picked up the meat in his mouth gracefully and without losing speed.
Piccolo didn't eat. He didn't need to eat. Instead, he took a bottle of water and basked in the sun.
Under sunlight, his physical strength will automatically recover to full.
Android 17 was sitting in the corner, eating various delicacies in small bites. I rarely get to eat the delicacies here.
Master Roshi has a good appetite, but Lian Po is old and his appetite is limited.
Frieza is sitting at the end of the table. He is dead, does not need to eat, and has no appetite.
But Bulma still prepared a bottle of high-end red wine for him, and he drank it alone.
Compared with the soldiers, Beerus grabbed a roast leg of lamb and stuffed it into his mouth. This style was not like his previous elegant style.
Whis advised, "Lord Beerus, eat slowly and be elegant!"
"What is elegance? You have to eat enough before Tournament of Power.
If you lose and are eliminated by Master Zeno, this will be your last meal."
After hearing this, everyone was silent for a while.
Bulma urged, "Why are you standing there in a daze? Eat, eat quickly, and fight well when you are full——"
This team is ridiculously chaotic, but also ridiculously strong.
The time soon came before the game.
Whis announced, "Okay, the competition is about to begin, everyone holds hands and is about to set off----"
Everyone held hands and surrounded the city.
However, Frieza was a little surprised.
"Are you kidding me to hold hands with you?"
"I, the dignified Frieza, will never hold hands with you!"
At this moment, Beerus took Frieza's hand and said, "Stop talking nonsense, hold on to me!"
At first glance, Beerus was so serious that Frieza did not dare to resist.
Just as he was about to see who was on the other side, Goku rushed over and grabbed Frieza's other hand.
"Frieza, hold on tight to me, don't make trouble----"
Frieza felt extremely ashamed.
Fortunately, Grand Priest acted quickly.
Almost as soon as everyone held hands and formed a circle, there was a flash of white light, and the next moment, they were teleported to the World of Void arena.
Goku said excitedly, "Wow, this arena is so big----"