It was an oblate metal device with a surface as smooth as a mirror and a deep blue metallic luster. There was also a circle of symbols on the edge that he couldn't understand at all. At first glance, it looked like a highly high-tech alien creation.
"As long as you press the button above, you can trigger a short-distance collective teleportation. There is no cooling time, but it can only be used once. Once used, it will be invalid." Merus stretched out his finger and tapped a slightly concave small button on the top of the device, with a bit of regret in his tone.
"What a pity! Is this the only one? If this kind of thing can be mass-produced, our Galactic Patrol's duty efficiency can be doubled a hundred times." Jaco eagerly held the high-tech device that had become scrap metal, and rubbed the button back and forth several times with his fingers, but finally was reluctant to press it...
Even if I press it, it will be in vain.
His face was filled with envy and pain, as if he was watching a diamond being thrown into the sewer in front of his face.
"Yes, Yardratians has strict control over this technology, and it took me a lot of trouble to get one like this. They said they won't export it in batches, and they won't sell it for any amount of money." Merus nodded and stretched out his hand.
Jaco reluctantly returned the device.
At this moment, Jaco suddenly remembered something, turned around and rushed to the porthole, put his face against the transparent window and looked behind him.
In the distant starry sky, a bright explosion of flames was rising in the direction of the purple-red giant ship Frieza, and the fragments scattered silently in the vacuum.
He took a deep breath, and the color on his face faded a bit.
"Frieza, this guy is so malicious... He launched an attack as soon as the handcuffs were released. He wanted to die with us. We kept our promise and let him go, and what he gave us in return was a blast of destructive energy that could blow up the spacecraft." Jaco said in a deep voice.
"He can't die...Frieza is a race that can survive directly in space. The low temperature in the vacuum does not pose a fatal threat to him, and the explosion of the spacecraft cannot kill him. At most, he will float in the debris pile for a while, waiting for his younger brother to wake up and drive the backup spacecraft to pick him up." Merus slowly shook his head.
"You're right... If he didn't have the ability to survive in the universe, he would have been killed long ago. How could he still be alive now? Universe Emperor. This kind of opponent has a high ability to withstand beatings." Jaco was stunned at first, then nodded vigorously and exhaled a long breath.
Then he glanced back again.
However, the speed of the patrol ship was so fast that the stars outside the window had been stretched into countless long silver lines.
The light of the explosion has long disappeared.
"So... you knew from the very beginning that Frieza would attack us after freeing the handcuffs, so you took this teleportation device in your hands and prepared it in advance, right?" Jaco turned around and went over the whole thing again. The more he went over it, the more he felt that Merus's thoughts were terrifyingly thoughtful.
"This is the best way to deal with it at the moment. Frieza thinks that we have died in the explosion, so he will no longer spend energy tracking down Galactic Patrol's trouble. To him, we no longer exist... "A Universe Emperor who was killed by his own hands would not chase down three dead people." Merus put the useless teleportation device back into his pocket, leaned back on the chair, and let out a long breath.
He said it easily, but in his heart he was thinking about something else...
In order to hide his identity, he had to continue to make up more stories.
With the strength of Apprentice Angel, I can easily suppress a character like Frieza.
No, no, no...
How could I have such an idea?
I am Angel, not a devil. Angel should not regard killing anyone as the first option to solve the problem.
Merus Closed his eyes forcefully and nipped in the bud the vague thoughts of murder that had emerged just now.
As Angel, this is a very bad sign.
cosmic space.
After Frieza's spaceship was hit by the destructive energy released by him on the bulkhead, the big explosion spread from the impact point to the entire spacecraft layer by layer.
In just a few minutes, the entire giant ship turned into an expanding purple-red fireball, and then silently exploded into pieces.
Except for Frieza himself, all the boys on the spaceship died.
The combatants who had been knocked down one by one by Merus were still unconscious at their respective posts. They didn't even have time to wake up before they were reduced to ashes in the flames of the explosion.
Poor Berryblue slept against a pillar for the whole game, but he didn't escape the disaster.
At this time, Frieza was suspended alone in the cold starry sky, with a large amount of debris left behind by the explosion of the spacecraft beneath its feet.
Twisted metal fragments and broken pipes drifted slowly in the vacuum, occasionally colliding together and bouncing apart silently.
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, feeling much better.
Yes, the spaceship is gone, and so are his men, but he personally blew up those Galactic Patrol who humiliated him into ashes...
The burst of energy shot out from his palm was the full force of his attack after transforming into his final form.
In order to ensure that the opponent was completely dead, he also deliberately increased the energy intensity by another level in those few tenths of a second.
Those two Galactic Patrol, and the woman standing stupidly in the hall trying to take a picture...
None of them could survive.
"Huh huh huh... If you dare to humiliate me Frieza, this is the fate you deserve!" Frieza sneered a few times at the wreckage, then raised his head and let out a series of sharp and strange laughs, "Oh ho ho ho ho... If you fight with me Frieza, you are still far behind!"
After laughing for a while, Frieza's laughter gradually faded away.
He was suspended alone in the vast starry sky, looking around...
On the left is endless darkness, on the right is the endless constellation of stars, above is the bottomless void, and below are the metal fragments of the spacecraft wreckage that are gradually cooling.
There is no spaceship, no little brother, and no communication equipment. He now has nothing but Combat Power worth 120 million.
Frieza fell into deep thought.
Here... how far is it from Planet Vegeta?
The spaceship had been flying for several days when he came. Now if he could fly back with his own body, how long would it take?
And although the energy in his body is still there, his physical fitness is far from being at its peak.
The energy was exhausted halfway through the flight, and Tangtang Universe Emperor floated into a piece of frozen meat in the vacuum. The sight of that scene made the tip of his tail tremble just thinking about it.
We can only go to the nearest Frieza Force base planet first.
He quickly flipped through the map of the Legion's occupied star territories in his mind.
What is the number of the nearest Planet Frieza...
It seems to be number seventy?
Or what number?
Anyway, no matter which flight you take, you have to fly for several days.
Frieza looked down at the wreckage at his feet, then looked up at the vast sea of stars, his face gradually became extremely ugly.