"Crack!"
Frieza kicked his foot, and his body turned into a purple lightning bolt, tearing the air in an instant and rushing in front of Merus. His right fist struck Merus's face with the power to destroy the world.
He didn't retain any force in this punch, and even the lamps in the hall shook violently wherever the punch passed.
Merus turned slightly to one side, and the angle of body deflection was so small that it almost did not deviate from the center of gravity.
Frieza's fist grazed the side of his ear and hit him empty.
The fist wind blasted a small crater in the bulkhead behind Merus, and debris flew into the air.
"Crack!"
Merus raised his right hand, stretched the edge of his palm into a straight blade, and lightly patted Frieza on the back of his neck.
That stroke of the knife looked as casual as chasing a mosquito that flew by my ear. The sound was not loud, just a crisp "pop".
Frieza The world in his eyes collapsed instantly.
His brain seemed to have been violently pulled out of the motherboard by an invisible hand. All signal transmission between neurons was interrupted within a few tenths of a second, and his consciousness floated out of his body like a kite with its string cut off.
He is proud of his 120 million Combat Power, his lightning-fast reaction speed, his Universe Emperor majesty...
In front of this ordinary hand knife, it was nothing.
"Crack!"
Frieza's body was as soft as an empty cloth bag. He fell face down on the metal floor, and his forehead collided with the ground with a dull sound.
The tail twitched one last time, then completely collapsed and became motionless.
Berryblue was dumbfounded.
He poked half of his head out from behind the pillar, and the eyeballs in his eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. The blood color on his face receded layer by layer, from green to white, from white to gray, and from gray to a sallow color that was close to death.
He opened his mouth to shout something, but only a few muffled sounds came out of his throat.
Merus had nothing to be polite about. He knelt down next to Frieza and placed one end of the handcuff on Frieza's wrist.
In order to prevent Frieza from using brute force to break free of the handcuffs after waking up...
Merus also specially added a layer of Angel Power to the handcuffs quietly.
The silvery white shimmer flashed on the metal surface and melted into the internal structure of the handcuffs. No abnormalities could be seen from the outside, but the strength of this pair of handcuffs was no longer within the scope of mortal technology.
After doing all this, Merus stood up, clapped his hands, and turned on the communication device on his wrist.
"Hello, my name is Merus, police number 144850413." Merus reported succinctly, "I arrested a heinous guy on the way to the earth... Can someone come and help escort him back to Galactic Prison? The suspect has been subdued and handcuffs have been added, but he needs to be transported."
"Ah... it's Merus. Your movements are as fast as ever. You've just been out for a few hours and you caught another one?" A cheerful voice came from the other side, and a patrol member named Iilik replied with a smile, "I know, please report your coordinates and I will arrange for someone to pick them up immediately."
Merus reported the current coordinates of Frieza's main ship verbatim.
"As expected of Merus, he was able to catch a felon on the way to Earth... This kind of efficiency can't be found in the entire Galactic Patrol." Iilik marked the coordinates, still boasting, tapping his fingers on the keyboard, and asked casually, "By the way, what is the name of the heinous guy caught this time? I can fill it in on the handover form."
"Frieza." Merus announced his name in a calm voice without any accent.
"Frieza? Why does this name sound so familiar... I seem to have seen this name somewhere." Iilik blinked, stopped his fingers in mid-air, and muttered softly.
He always felt that this syllable combination had an important place in his memory, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
"Member Iilik, I have to go to Earth to perform other tasks. The transfer and custody of the suspect will be troublesome to you." Merus said politely without explaining the name.
"Easy to say, easy to say. Don't worry, it's not the first time we've helped you with this kind of thing." Iilik agreed readily and then hung up the communication.
Merus put away the communication equipment, turned around, and his eyes fell on Berryblue, who was shivering at the side.
Berryblue was so frightened that his face turned green, his slender body shrank into a ball, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, and his teeth chattered up and down.
He looked at Merus's calm eyes, his knees dropped uncontrollably, and he almost knelt down on the spot.
"This time I am only responsible for arresting Frieza. If you dare to resist, or try to remove the handcuffs for Frieza, or play any other tricks... I don't mind arresting you too. There are plenty of empty cells for Galactic Prison." Merus stared at Berryblue, every word carrying undoubted weight.
"I don't dare... I don't dare... I will never resist, I will never touch those handcuffs, and I will definitely not play any tricks... I am just a civil servant, I don't know anything." Berryblue panicked and raised his hands above his head like a rattle, shaking beads of sweat on his head everywhere.
"But just in case, it would be better for you to faint. This will save trouble for you and me... You don't need to take responsibility, and I don't need to guard against your little tricks behind your back." Merus added calmly.
After he finished speaking, he appeared behind Berryblue in a blink of an eye, and patted Berryblue's neck lightly with his right palm.
Berryblue's body went limp, his head tilted to the side, and he fainted on the spot.
Merus moved Berryblue's limp body to a corner and placed it against the wall. He then glanced at the combatants and unconscious Frieza lying on the floor in the hall, confirming that there were no unsolved hidden dangers left on the scene.
Then he walked to the cabin door, flew out of Frieza's main ship, passed through the edge of Force Field, and returned to his silver-white patrol ship covered with Angel Power.
The patrol ship restarted the autopilot mode, turned the ship slightly in one direction, and continued to travel rapidly in the direction of the earth.
Starlight quickly retreated from the porthole, stretching into millions of silver lines.
Galactic Patrol Headquarters, space station.
Iilik reported the news of Merus's arrest of Frieza according to the standard process. The data packet jumped several times between communication nodes at all levels and was finally transmitted to Galactic King's own holographic terminal.
"Who? Who did Merus arrest? Speak slower and repeat the name again." Galactic King was sitting in front of the conference table reading a report on abnormal energy fluctuations in a certain star field. Hearing this, he looked up and was stunned.
"Sir Galactic King... The message is written about a guy named Frieza." The team member in charge of the report looked down at the data pad in his hand, read the name aloud, then scratched the back of his head and whispered, "Why does this name sound so familiar... I always feel like I have seen it on some red-headed document with a dangerous level."