The End of the Future

Hearing Vegeta's words, Frieza was briefly stunned.

Then he let out a cold laugh, his tone full of mockery.

"Just you?"

"Mr. Vegeta."

Vegeta's gaze was cold as he answered without politeness.

"That's right. Just me."

"Lord Vegeta."

He said nothing more after that.

Vegeta let out a deep roar and began transforming.

Meanwhile,

Son Goku had already retreated to the viewing area.

He silently watched the two men in midair, his brow furrowing slightly.

For some reason,

after that brief exchange with Frieza,

Son Goku had a faintly ominous feeling in his heart.

Gohan, standing beside him,

keenly noticed the change in his father's expression.

He could not help asking,

"What is it, Dad?"

Son Goku shook his head and spoke in a somewhat heavy tone.

"I have a bad feeling."

"That Frieza might not be as simple as he looks."

After hearing Goku's words,

the other Z Fighters immediately grew more serious.

After all, Son Goku had just faced Frieza head-on.

Naturally, his intuition and judgment were the most trustworthy.

Piccolo crossed his arms over his chest and analyzed the situation.

"There shouldn't be any major problem, right?"

"After all, you still have even greater power that you haven't used yet."

"Even if something does happen,"

"Broly is here too, isn't he?"

Hearing that,

Son Goku's tightly furrowed brow relaxed slightly.

Piccolo was indeed right.

He had already mastered the Divine Technique, Ultra Instinct Sign, under Whis's guidance.

With the power of that realm, there was no way he could lose to Frieza.

Meanwhile,

Vegeta, at the center of the battlefield, had already begun to move.

A violent golden aura erupted from his entire body.

Then thick red fur covered his upper body.

A wild mane of black hair spilled over his shoulders.

Vegeta first transformed into Super