Jaco's eyes swept from the stacked young men on the left to the fainted combatant on the right who was still holding his gun, and finally landed on the body in front of his feet that was once known as the strongest creature in the universe. In his heart, his evaluation of Merus's Combat Power was silently raised several notches.
Take down all these people...
Moreover, those who fell down were not injured by each other in a fierce battle, but were picked off one by one by one person's absolute crushing strength.
"This is Universe Emperor's spaceship... This scale and structure are completely beyond my imagination." Tights entered the material collection mode from the first second he stepped into the cabin, looking up at the several-story ceiling. Then he lowered his head to study the precise and complicated circuit patterns on the metal floor, his eyes bright like two lighted light bulbs, "It is indeed Universe Emperor, even the spaceship is so spectacular! The patrol ship we are on is already very advanced, but compared to this one, it is like a toy model."
"You must be careful not to get too close to them, not even one of them. Although these guys are fainted now, every one of them is a genuine Frieza Force combatant. Combat Power starts with a guarantee of a few thousand. When you wake up, you can kill half of your life with just a move of your fingers." Jaco grabbed Tights who was about to join the crowd, and pulled her behind him with a stern tone.
"Okay, I understand, keep a safe distance." Tights was staggered by him, but he was not angry at all. Instead, he nodded in agreement seriously, then took out a small notebook from his pocket and started recording quickly.
"Hey, wake up." Merus walked to Frieza and squatted down, stretched out his hand and patted Frieza's cheek a few times.
After patting the left face, he patted the right face again, with a uniform rhythm and just enough force to bring a person back to the edge of consciousness from a coma.
Frieza's eyelids trembled and he slowly opened his triangular eyes.
His pupils were blurry at first, and his vision was filled with a blurry ceiling and an unfamiliar halo.
He blinked several times, his eyes gradually focused, and he finally saw clearly the face squatting in front of him, looking down at him...
Merus!
The most recent memory stored in the brain was poured back quickly as if the rewind button was pressed...
A knock on the door, a rush of air when the door opened, boys all over the floor, a knife in the hand, and the swirling darkness.
Frieza's pupils shrank sharply, and the remaining confusion on his face was washed away by anger in an instant. He looked down at the handcuffs on his wrists that were still tightly fastened, and then looked at Galactic Patrol in front of him who was squatting and looking at him. He actually laughed out of anger, and the corners of his mouth raised an arc that was uglier than crying.
"Galactic Patrol! Do you think you can really handcuff me Frieza with such a broken iron ring? Do you not know who I am or what these handcuffs are made of?" Frieza sneered.
Merus said nothing, still squatting on the spot, looking at Frieza with an indifferent expression.
"Ha!"
Frieza shouted loudly, the muscles in both arms suddenly expanded, the blood vessels under the skin burst out, and the energy in the body surged toward the wrists like a volcano erupting.
He wants to blow these handcuffs together with that Galactic Patrol's self-esteem into powder.
"Pfft..."
As a result, Frieza held it in for a long time, and the energy surged back and forth in his body several times. In the end, all that came out of his body was a loud fart.
The sound echoed in the empty main control hall for two seconds before dissipating.
The handcuffs on the wrists were still intact, without even a scratch.
Frieza opened his eyes wide and stared down at the motionless handcuffs on his wrists. The expression on his face changed from confidence to confusion, from confusion to disbelief, and from disbelief to an almost frightening confusion.
This is impossible...
I Frieza, Universe Emperor, Combat Power have 120 million, and I can blow up the core of a planet with one punch...
To be trapped by such a pair of ordinary-looking silver handcuffs?
This is even more ridiculous than when he was stepped on by Supreme Kai.
"This... what material is this made of? This is impossible! There is no material in the universe that can trap me Frieza!" Frieza's voice changed its tone.
"Frieza, as long as you promise me... From today on, you will no longer do bad things, no longer destroy living planets at will, and no longer kill innocent people indiscriminately... I can let you go." Merus stood up and looked down at Frieza who was kneeling on the ground. His tone was calm and serious, and every word was like a weight being slowly put down.
Frieza ignored his words.
He gritted his teeth again and regrouped all the energy in his body. Purple flames spurted out from his body, wrapping his entire body in a ball of blazing flames.
He roared and pulled his hands outwards desperately, trying to break the links of the handcuffs with pure brute force.
The arrogance caused the lamps at the top of the hall to shake violently, and several boys on the ground were pushed by the air waves and rolled several times.
However, no matter how hard he tries...
Angel Power-blessed handcuffs cannot be destroyed by physical force at all.
The handcuffs were still firmly on his wrists, and the silver-white metallic luster was particularly dazzling under the purple aura of Frieza.
Frieza was completely stunned.
He collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily, sweat dripping from his forehead, staring blankly at this pair of ordinary-looking handcuffs.
His worldview was overturned more than once today...
First Supreme Kai, then Champa, and now even Galactic Patrol is wearing a pair of handcuffs that he cannot remove.
"Hey, Frieza... did you hear that? As long as you don't do bad things again, we will let you go, and we will do what we say." Jaco saw Frieza trapped in handcuffs, and his courage immediately increased.
He took a big step forward from behind Merus, cleared his throat, and shouted at Frieza in a tone that he thought was quite majestic.
"Who are you?" Frieza squinted his eyes, looked away from the handcuffs, and slowly turned to fall on Jaco's face.
Although that gaze was calm, it made people feel a chill down their backs for no apparent reason.
"I am Galactic Patrol Jaco! The police number is 1057060713... You can remember this police number." Jaco patted his chest, straightened his waist, raised his chin high, and assumed a posture that he felt was very majestic.
"Jaco? Very good... I remember you. Alarm number 1057060713, Jaco, I have engraved this name in my mind." Frieza chewed these two words in his mouth, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a meaningful smile, and the cold light in his eyes pierced Jaco's face like a needle.
Jaco's chest collapsed like a balloon with a hole in it.
He swallowed, and the arrogant and ambitious spirit he had just evaporated in an instant, and his legs unconsciously moved back half of the soles of his feet.
The person who can still be calm and calm even if his name is remembered by Universe Emperor has probably not been born in this universe yet.