Departure! World of Void!

Frieza slowly opened his eyes.

The coldness in his gaze had returned.

That defiance etched into his bones surfaced once more.

It was as if the weak, terrified person from moments ago had never been him.

However.

Deep in his eyes.

A faint, lingering shadow still remained.

It was his fear of Sun Wuxiu's power.

But he hid it so well that no one could tell.

Frieza regained the bearing of the Emperor of the Universe.

He looked at Sun Wuxiu, a familiar sneer curling across his lips as he slowly spoke.

"Many thanks."

"Captain."

Sun Wuxiu merely chuckled, unconcerned by the barb in his words.

"You still remembered the Tournament of Power."

"Looks like you really don't have any major problems now."

"It's about time. Shall we go?"

Frieza merely gave a cold snort and did not waste any more words.

Clearly, after that ordeal, he had gained an incomparably profound understanding of Sun Wuxiu's strength.

Before absolute power, any provocation was foolish.

Seeing this.

Sun Wuxiu wasted no more time.

He directly used the supreme technique of Instant Transmission.

Ripples spread through space, and the two vanished from the universe in an instant.

The next second.

They arrived directly at the Manor on Earth.

They appeared precisely on the spacious balcony, officially joining the people who had been waiting for so long.

Everyone on the balcony had been waiting anxiously.

At that moment.

Seeing Sun Wuxiu suddenly arrive with an unharmed Frieza, they all turned to look.

At last.

Though there had been a few twists and turns.

The ten contestants from Universe 7 for the Tournament of Power, which would decide the fate of the universe.

Had finally.

All assembled!

With Sun Wuxiu and Frieza officially returning to the team, the weight on Beerus's heart finally lifted