"Bang!"
Cooler's fist struck Reke square in the cheek. Before he could show any sign of satisfaction, he saw that Reke hadn't budged an inch or suffered the slightest injury.
Reke stared coldly at Cooler and punched him square in the chest, making him open his mouth and spit up bile.
Before Cooler could react, Reke grabbed his wrist and twisted.
"Crack!"
The sound of a bone breaking rang out.
Reke had snapped Cooler's right arm. It hung limply at his side.
"Ah!" Cooler let out a scream, gritting his teeth as he glared at Reke. He wanted nothing more than to tear him apart and devour him. He had never suffered an injury like this since birth.
"What's wrong? Is King Cooler already out of strength?" Reke asked with a smile.
"It was my mistake. I should have personally wiped out you Saiyans instead of leaving it to that fool Frieza. I let you grow into a threat." Cooler admitted his error.
"Then I should thank King Cooler for sparing my life." Reke looked at Cooler with complete sincerity.
Cooler's tail lashed out and wrapped around Reke's neck. He launched a frenzied assault, landing thousands of blows on Reke.
Reke kicked lightly, stopping Cooler's attack and sending him flying into the sky.
He vanished from where he stood, carefully controlling his strength as he attacked Cooler all over.
"Pa-pa-pa-pa—"
Half a minute later, only Cooler's head remained intact. The rest of his body was crushed into a heap. He fell to the ground and opened his mouth, but he was too weak even to scream.
"King Cooler, are you satisfied with my thanks?"
Reke folded his arms and looked down at Cooler.
"Saiyan." Cooler glared at him with burning hatred and spat out the word.
Seeing Cooler in that