"As the captain of Pride Troopers, I have seen many guys like you who have evil spirits coming out of their bones... Everyone thinks they can hold on, but in the end no one can hold on."
Frieza's pupils shrank suddenly, and suddenly he had an extremely bad premonition.
"Phew..."
Toppo no longer hesitated at all, holding on to Frieza's broken arm, he quickly swept forward like dragging a bag of rags.
His speed was extremely fast, even higher than when he was chasing Flying Saucer just now. He probably felt that he had already competed with Flying Saucer in speed, so he didn't have to worry about taking someone with him.
Merus followed unhurriedly, with a leisurely attitude, and occasionally turned to look at Frieza, who was dragged behind and grinning, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.
"Ah... ah... ah..."
Frieza's screams exploded the moment Toppo accelerated, and then continued to drag all the way as Toppo continued to fly at high speed.
The broken arm was repeatedly dislocated and rubbed under the pull of Toppo. Every bump was like someone using a small hammer to hammer a nail into the fractured area.
His screams spread one after another in the form of energy in the vacuum, so miserable that even Flying Saucer, who was following him from a distance, could see the wailing fluctuations on the energy monitor.
After flying forward for a long distance, Frieza finally couldn't hold on any longer.
"I fly by myself! I fly by myself! You don't have to hold me back... I can fly now, I really can fly!" Frieza screamed at the top of his lungs.
"Wouldn't it be better if we had done this earlier?" Toppo let go of his hand and smiled coldly, then threw Frieza's severed arm, which had become even more twisted, in front of him.
Frieza The corners of his mouth twitched in pain, and he looked down at his forearm, which had almost lost its original shape. There was resentment in his eyes that was almost solidified.
But he didn't say a word more, he just silently adjusted his flying posture, enduring the pain all over his body and speeding up to keep up with the rhythm of Toppo and Merus.
You two wait for me.
Don't you know... I also have an older brother.
Although I hate that guy very much and I can count on one hand the number of times I have met him since I was a child, I must admit that he is indeed better than me.
His name is Cooler.
Cooler That guy spends most of his time on his own planet. Even if he is not on the planet, his spaceship must be patrolling in the nearby star field.
The base planet you took me to is the sphere of influence of Cooler...
Planet Cooler 1.
As long as you get there, as long as you can find my brother Cooler, then I will let you two experience what true despair is.
Frieza turned into a white stream of light in the starry sky, leading Toppo and Merus to speed up in the direction of Planet Cooler 1.
Reiz parked Flying Saucer steadily at the edge of an inconspicuous stardust belt in the distance. The short but exciting conflict ahead was clearly played on the holographic screen...
From Toppo slapped Energy Blast away from Frieza, to Merus grabbing Frieza's ears to force him to speak, to Toppo breaking Frieza's arm, to Frieza being dragged and screaming all the way.
From beginning to end, not a single frame was missed.
"Frieza... that guy named Universe Emperor, how could he not even fight back in front of the muscular old man named Toppo? One of his arms was removed without even hitting him with a punch." Vegeta stood in front of the holographic screen, his eyes fixed on the white figure covered with injuries on the screen, his pupils filled with shock.
Combat Power worth 120 million, Universe Emperor who usually silences the entire Saiyan race just by mentioning that name, is now being grabbed by the ears and scolded like a beaten dog.
At the same time, a strong sense of joy welled up from the bottom of Vegeta's heart.
Just now, he was actually eager to rush out and fight Toppo head-on.
If Reiz hadn't slapped him back, his fate would never have been much better than Frieza's.
"They flew in another direction, not towards us." Broly stretched out his hand and pointed at the three light spots on the holographic screen that were gradually deviating from the Flying Saucer course.
"Are we just going to let them go like this? These two guys have been chasing us for so long and now they turn around and run away. Why don't we catch up and eat them both Turn into Chocolate..." Buu rubbed his two fat hands, his round face full of eager anticipation.
"Follow them and see where they are going! Frieza was beaten so badly. What he wants to do most now is to find someone who can help him make a comeback! Follow him and you can find his trump card." Reiz leaned on the back of the driver's seat and expressed his judgment.
He paused, turned his head and glanced at the white figure on the holographic screen who was leading Toppo, and added a more specific guess.
"There is a high possibility that...Frieza will take these two people to his own Legion stronghold planet, change there to a faster spaceship, and then go straight to Planet Vegeta. His mind is full of revenge now, and the most direct way to retaliate against a Saiyan is to kill Saiyan's home planet."
"Why do Frieza want to go to our planet?" Vegeta was stunned for a moment, his brows knitted together.
"Didn't I tell you?" Reiz turned his head and looked at Vegeta, with a bit of surprise on his expression.
"What did you say? Is there something you haven't told me?" Vegeta looked confused.
"Frieza recalled all Saiyan scattered across the universe one by one to Planet Vegeta. Do you know what his real purpose is?" Reiz asked again.
"Didn't he say that he was going to attack a superstar? The Combat Power of that planet is very high, and all Saiyan's troops need to be concentrated to defeat it. This order was announced by him himself." Vegeta answered without thinking.
Although he had never been very interested in working as a thug for Frieza, he remembered the content of the order very clearly.
After a pause, his brows furrowed even more tightly.
"That guy... does he have any other purpose?"
Reiz smiled and said nothing.
Vegeta stood there, the confusion on his face gradually solidified into a deep uneasiness, and then the uneasiness slowly turned into horror in his eyes.
He went over Frieza's recent actions in his mind again...
Call all Saiyan back, don't let anyone leave Planet Vegeta, and strictly prohibit unauthorized sailing...
If these actions are really to concentrate troops to attack a certain big star, then it does make sense.
But if you think about it from a completely different angle...
Gathering all Saiyan in one place, wouldn't it be the perfect time to catch them all?
It takes so many Saiyan to attack a superstar, but what if his purpose is not to attack the superstar from the beginning, but to eliminate the Saiyan itself?