King vs. King, Cooler's Fury!

Not long after Mu Chuan entered space, a frequency was transmitted from the spaceship, and he quickly established a connection.

"Boss, what exactly happened just now? Why couldn't we reach you?"

"The map on the ship also showed that you weren't on the flight path."

Connected to the rest of the Saiyans, Mu Chuan immediately heard the voices of Cal and the others.

He did not offer much of an explanation, merely stating that he had encountered a minor accident which caused a delay; there was no need to reveal too much at this moment.

Otherwise, it would easily cause them unnecessary pressure.

Thus, they fell back into the monotony of space travel.

Because Mu Chuan wanted to improve his base combat power, he did not rest for even a moment after boarding the spaceship, instead engaging in grueling training!

Lacking Gravity Equipment, he immediately cranked the gravity inside the spaceship up to 200 times.

Gravity descended abruptly, and the entire interior of the spaceship was suffused with a red atmospheric pressure, a spatial anomaly caused by the gravity reaching a certain threshold.

Mu Chuan quickly adapted to it; although it was extremely strenuous, it had not yet reached his physical limit, so he began his cultivation.

At the far end of the universe.

Cooler arrived at Frieza's territory aboard his spaceship.

He had traveled from the edge of the universe to Frieza's domain at maximum speed, to the point where his spaceship had nearly fallen apart during the journey.

Yet, the rage in his heart left him without a shred of hesitation; even if the ship were to disintegrate, he would face no issues surviving in the vacuum of space.

Therefore, his fury outweighed everything else!

Upon arriving at the territory of the Frieza Force.

No one dared to stop him; after all, he was also a member of the galactic royalty!

"Frieza, get out here!"

Standing on the planet, Cooler shouted directly.

The outburst immediately drew the attention of many aliens. Initially, these beings were incredibly furious to hear someone dare to address King Frieza by his name.

They were ready to see which fool had the audacity to act so recklessly.

But when they saw the familiar ship and the figure standing upon it, who bore a striking resemblance to King Frieza, they immediately wilted, not even daring to show their faces!

Isn't that Lord Cooler??

Logically, he should be at the edge of the universe; how could he possibly be here?

The aliens panicked.

After all, judging by the current situation, things did not seem simple at all. Anyone could clearly see the look of rage on Cooler's face.

It was obvious he had come to settle a score!

When gods fight, mortals suffer!

They were terrified of being caught in the crossfire.

"Quick, hurry and notify King Frieza! Lord Cooler has arrived suddenly, and it looks like he hasn't come with good intentions!!"

They could not intervene, but they could report the news quickly; this would prevent them from being accused of dereliction of duty, and they wouldn't need to remain at the scene.

It was a win-win!

Frieza received the news quickly, and upon hearing that Cooler had arrived, he was momentarily stunned.

He then heard about Cooler's state, which only deepened his confusion.

"Oh ho ho ho..."

"Interesting, truly interesting. Since when did Cooler have such an interest in coming to visit me?"

"And looking at him, it seems he hasn't come with good intentions!"

"Since that's the case, I shall go and see him, my dear brother!" Frieza stepped down from his hoverchair, a rare occurrence.

Yet, everyone around him dared not even breathe loudly. Although King Frieza appeared calm, the calmer he seemed, the more dangerous it signaled.

Even Zarbon and Popolia fell silent at this moment!

Danger!

Those two words might as well have been branded on their foreheads.

When Frieza stepped outside and saw the furious Cooler, a smile instantly bloomed on his face.

"Who could it be? Isn't this my dear brother? What brings you here to visit me?"

"Or perhaps you've come to join me for dinner?"

Watching the smile on Frieza's face, Cooler's rage surged once again.

"You, very well!"

"It is because of you that my Armored Squadron has been completely wiped out. Was this done under your orders?" Cooler stared directly at Frieza.

Frieza was stunned upon hearing this. At first, he thought Cooler was finally ready to tear off the mask and openly declare war, especially since he had been constantly sending his Armored Squadron to harass the borders of his territory.

Was this not an infringement upon his domain?

He hadn't even gotten angry about that yet, yet unexpectedly, Cooler had come knocking on his door in person.

However, he never imagined that the first words out of Cooler's mouth would be so...

What the hell?

The Armored Squadron was wiped out?

One had to know, they were even more powerful than his Ginyu Force; any single one of them was stronger than Captain Ginyu himself.

Even he had been incredibly envious of them...

This was a truly powerful team capable of conquering the universe, but now, hearing these words from Cooler, could the Armored Squadron really have been destroyed?

"Are you serious?" Frieza replied.

Cooler let out a cold snort: "Frieza, stop playing dumb. If it weren't for your ambush, how could the Armored Squadron have been wiped out?"

"Since you have acted so outrageously, then do not blame me for being impolite!"

"I usually do not bicker with you because I simply cannot be bothered, but I never thought you would go this far. In that case, I shall take back everything you have on behalf of Father."

As Cooler continued to speak, Frieza's mind was caught in a whirlwind of thoughts.

From Cooler's words, he had more or less formed a guess; after all, it was he who had transmitted the location of Mu Chuan and the others to Cooler.

He had expected the Armored Squadron to be sent there, but now... the Armored Squadron that was dispatched had actually been annihilated.

This left only one final possibility...

Yet he found it somewhat hard to believe. Did that group of Saiyans really possess such terrifying combat power?

But no matter how doubtful he was, the facts were laid out before him, and he could not afford not to believe them.

It seems I must pay more attention to the Saiyans. I must find an opportunity to send all the remaining Saiyans away.

Let them reunite with King Vegeta.

At this moment, Frieza truly felt the threat posed by the Saiyans. Regardless of any potential benefits in the future, they could no longer be left alive!

Otherwise, if they continued to grow...

They might eventually pose a genuine threat to him. As for the legend circulating in the bloodline of the Frost Demon race, regardless of whether it was true or false.

It is better to believe it exists than to assume it does not!

With a plan settled in his heart, looking at the furious Cooler, Frieza felt an inexplicable sense of joy, and the cold aura he had just projected instantly dissipated.

"Oh-ho-ho-ho... then I am truly sorry. I had no idea your Armored Squadron had been wiped out by someone. Perhaps your Armored Squadron was just too weak..."

"It is fine, my dear brother. Out with the old, in with the new!"

"Could you not just recruit more powerful warriors from across the universe?"