"Okay, I'll leave this guy to you. He doesn't look like much... Combat Power might be able to scare a few bumpkins with Universe 7, but we can't even beat Pride Troopers's reserve team. Don't worry, I'll be the referee for you." Toppo nodded readily in agreement, then folded his arms in front of his chest, stepped back a few steps, and left the battlefield.
He glanced down at Frieza, and the corners of his mouth curved into an arc of undisguised contempt.
"Is this the level of Universe 7? How dare someone with such a weak strength come out and call himself Universe Emperor... Isn't the threshold for an emperor too low these days?"
"Do you know who you are talking to? Standing in front of you is Universe Emperor Frieza... the most powerful being in the entire universe, the conqueror of all planets, every breath of air you breathe is within my sphere of influence!" Frieza was furious, narrowing his triangular eyes, and his cold gaze swept back and forth on the faces of Toppo and Merus.
"Phew..."
Merus didn't say another word. The red figure suddenly accelerated in the vacuum, dragging out a dark red afterimage, and rushed in front of Frieza in an instant.
The distance between the two people was reduced to less than an arm's length in a few tenths of a second.
"A red-skinned boy less than one meter tall dares to act wild in front of me, Frieza! Get out of here!" Frieza sneered, clenching his knuckles in his right fist and punching Merus's head with two curved corners.
He didn't hold back any force with this punch. All the energy of 120 million Combat Power was concentrated on the surface of the fist. Even the vacuum was slightly distorted wherever the punch passed.
"Crack!"
Merus just raised his hand slightly, and the palm that was two full circles smaller than Frieza firmly caught Frieza's fist.
The moment the fists and palms met, Frieza's devastating fist power disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea, without even a trace of shock wave splashing.
Merus's hand held his fist motionlessly, his wrist didn't even tremble, and the expression on his face even showed a bit of boredom.
"What? This is impossible..." Frieza's pupils shrank, the sneer at the corner of his mouth froze on his face, and the whole white face collapsed layer by layer.
"What? Is this Universe Emperor Frieza's full blow? It turns out that it's only to this extent..." Merus smiled softly, with an extremely contemptuous arc at the corner of his mouth.
Frieza's heart suddenly sank, and she instinctively wanted to withdraw her fist from his palm.
All the muscles in his body exerted force at the same time, his tail whipped behind him, and his whole body jerked back...
But the red palm still held his fist motionlessly, and the fingers didn't even loosen at all.
"Bang!"
Merus didn't give him any chance to breathe. He pushed his knee up sharply, and his red knee hit Frieza's soft abdomen accurately.
At the moment of the impact, a shock wave visible to the naked eye erupted from Frieza's back. His entire body was pushed upwards, and the spine on his back made an unbearable creaking sound.
"Pfft..."
Frieza spurted a large mouthful of blood from his mouth, and the dark red blood beads condensed into countless tiny balls in the vacuum, slowly floating around.
He felt that his whole body was not well at that time...
The internal organs seemed to be grasped and suddenly released by an invisible hand at the same time, and severe cramping pain spread from the abdomen to the whole body.
How could this little thing be so strong? It was much stronger than most of the opponents he had ever encountered.
"Bang bang bang!"
Merus didn't give him any time to think, and the red fist fell on Frieza like a storm.
On the face, chest, abdomen, shoulders... every punch hit Frieza's pure white shell.
Frieza was beaten staggering under the fist of Merus, and his limbs were fluttering feebly in the air.
How could Frieza be Merus's opponent?
Merus is the biological son of Mule, the controller of Universe 3 God of Destruction. He has been influenced by the God of Destruction Realm since he was a child.
The training he received was at the God of Destruction level, and the opponents he fought against were all top figures in each universe.
His overall strength is almost the same as Toppo. It is for this reason that the two of them can play together...
With equal strength and the same goal, the future position of God of Destruction is waiting for them to inherit it.
In fact, let alone Toppo and Merus, even if Dyspo is here, it can easily beat the current Frieza that has not yet opened Golden Frieza form.
Only when Frieza awakens the Golden Frieza mode after a long period of training in hell and under extreme pressure can he be qualified to compete with Toppo who is standing here now.
As for him now... far from it.
Three minutes later.
Frieza has been beaten to the point where there is no intact part of his body. The white shell is covered with cracks and dents.
Dark red blood seeped out from multiple wounds and condensed into dense blood beads floating around him in the vacuum.
He gasped for air, weak and painful wails coming from his throat.
"Crack!"
Merus stretched out his red hand and grabbed one side of Frieza's ear.
He pinched the thin ear shell with his fingers and twisted it hard at the same time, as if he was grabbing a disobedient child.
"Universe Emperor Frieza... weren't you very arrogant just now? Show me how arrogant you are again. Read the most powerful lines in the universe you just said again." Merus's voice was as cold as if he was reading out a verdict.
Frieza remained silent.
His ear was pinched so hard that it hurt, and the heartbreaking pain spread all the way from the auricle to the cerebral cortex.
He remained in the humiliating position of having his ears pulled, feeling a burst of sadness...
I've been really unlucky lately.
I can't beat anyone I meet.
Now two muscular old men and red-skinned dwarfs with unknown origins randomly appeared, but he still couldn't beat them both.
He Frieza is also the real Universe Emperor. He rules thousands of planets and has legions all over the universe. But now he has been beaten so hard that even his own father cannot recognize him.
"Hurry up and stop that spaceship! Use your communicator to contact them, now, immediately!" Toppo snorted coldly, took a step forward, and issued an order to Frieza condescendingly.
"That spaceship is not mine! I don't know the people on the spaceship at all!" Frieza answered quickly, with a hint of urgency in his voice.
If you don't explain this clearly, you'll get beaten up again.
"Pah! Pah!"
Toppo said nothing, his thick arms moved left and right, and two loud mouths slapped Frieza firmly on the face.
Frieza's face was beaten violently from side to side, and dark red blood beads splashed out from the corner of the broken mouth, dispersing into a fine blood mist in the vacuum.