Piccolo, Krillin, and Son Gohan watched from afar, sensing the terrifying aura emanating from Frieza.
Their faces were filled with shock.
Piccolo couldn't help sucking in a sharp breath.
"This guy!"
"Without relying on any outside help!"
"He actually trained himself to this level!"
"That's terrifying!"
Son Gohan also looked grave.
"No wonder he beat me so badly."
"This kind of power!"
"It's simply unfathomable!"
Beerus, standing beside Bulma, glanced toward the battlefield.
His golden pupils narrowed slightly.
"Interesting."
"That Frieza."
"He actually managed to come up with a form like this."
Meanwhile, Whis was happily eating the Super Strawberry Sundae.
Cream smeared the corners of his mouth.
He had no interest in what was happening on the battlefield.
"Mmm~"
"Miss Bulma's cooking keeps getting better."
"These strawberries are just the right amount of sweet."
On the battlefield.
Frieza felt the surging power within him.
An unbearably arrogant smile spread across his face.
He slowly spread his arms, showing off to Vegeta.
"See that, Vegeta?"
"This is the result of my four months of training!"
"A brand-new form!"
"Golden Frieza!"
"Well?"
"Are you scared of my power?"
Vegeta snorted, his eyes full of disdain.
"Golden Frieza?"
"That certainly sounds intimidating."
"But!"
"No matter what you turn into!"
"Today!"
"You're still going to die!"
Frieza's smile froze instantly.
A flash of murderous intent crossed his eyes.
"Arrogant fool!"
"Once I tear you apart!"
"Let's see if you can still talk like that!"
Before he could finish speaking,
purple light once again shone at Frieza's fingertip.
A Death Beam shot out in an instant,
aiming straight for Vegeta's heart!
"Pathetic trick!"
Vegeta curled his lip in disdain.
He raised his hand and slapped at it.
The motion looked casual,
but he sent the Death Beam flying with a single slap.
The beam struck a distant mountain.
It blew the mountain to pieces in an instant!
"That's all you've got?"
"You can't even give me an itch!"
"That kind of move!"
"It's only good for killing little kids!"
Vegeta's taunts stabbed at Frieza like a sharp blade.
Frieza's face turned livid.
He snarled, his expression twisted with rage.
"Vegeta!"
"You're dead!"
Roar!
Frieza roared furiously.
His fingers flicked again and again.
Several Death Beams shot toward Vegeta like raindrops.
Purple light completely engulfed Vegeta's figure.
"Too slow!"
Vegeta snorted.
His body shifted slightly.
His hands moved rapidly, batting away most of the Death Beams.
The remaining few beams
hit him directly.
Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!
The beams struck Vegeta,
but they couldn't even tear his clothes,
let alone hurt him!
"Hm?"
"That's a little itchy."
"Right here on my left shoulder!"
"Frieza!"
"Did you skip your meal?"
"Aim a little better!"
"Hit me right here on the left shoulder!"
"It's a little itchy!"
Vegeta's words completely shattered Frieza's composure.
Frieza's eyes turned bloodshot.
He no longer cared about attacking from a distance.
Roaring, he charged at Vegeta.
Golden flames surged wildly around him.
His fist slammed toward Vegeta with the power to destroy the heavens and the earth!
"Just what I wanted!"
Vegeta's gaze sharpened.
He threw a punch of his own.
He was more than twice as fast as Frieza!
Thud!
Their fists collided.
Frieza felt a terrifying force surge through his fist.
He flew backward like a kite with its strings cut
and slammed hard into the ground.
"Damn it!"
Frieza roared as he tried to get back up.
But Vegeta had already teleported behind him.
He grabbed Frieza by the arm.
"Get up!"
Vegeta bellowed.
His arm tensed with a sudden burst of strength,
and he hurled Frieza into the sky!
"Die, Frieza!"
Vegeta gathered energy in both hands.
A brilliant golden blast shot out in an instant
and slammed into Frieza!
Boom!
A deafening explosion rang out.
A terrifying shock wave swept in every direction.
A gigantic mushroom cloud appeared in the sky!
Watching this, Son Goku couldn't help clicking his tongue.
"So strong!"
"That guy Vegeta!"
"He's gotten this powerful!"
The smoke slowly cleared.
Frieza's figure appeared in the sky.
One side of his face was badly swollen,
and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.
The golden flames around him had also dimmed considerably.
Frieza glared at Vegeta, who stood with his arms crossed.
His eyes were bloodshot,
and veins bulged one after another.
"I'm going to kill you!"
"I'm going to kill you, Vegeta!"
Roar!
Frieza roared furiously.
The golden flames around him surged once again.
He charged at Vegeta like a madman.
His fists, knees, and elbows—
he used every attack at his disposal.
Every move was meant to kill!
And yet,
against Frieza's frenzied assault,
Vegeta remained completely at ease.
He shifted his body slightly.
He effortlessly deflected every one of Frieza's attacks.
Frieza couldn't even touch the hem of his clothes!
Far away, Lin Fan watched it all unfold.
Leaning against a boulder,
he nodded in satisfaction.
"Not bad."
"Vegeta's improving fast."
"Now that's how a Saiyan Prince should look."
Lin Fan's gaze settled on Frieza.
His expression was calm:
"Frieza."
"The gap between you and Vegeta..."
"is like an insurmountable chasm."
"With the power you have now..."
"you have no chance of defeating Vegeta."
"This battle..."
"was doomed from the very beginning."
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