The Property Tycoon Who Brought It Upon Himself

Frieza reacted at this moment. "Oh no!" In an instant, Frieza transformed into Golden Frieza. Beside him, Golden Cooler looked bewildered, but he transformed as well.

The Z Fighters were watching from afar. Son Goku spoke up, "Wei Dong, what are you doing?"

Wei Dong offered a wicked smile and said, "You wouldn't understand. There's a saying: you reap what you sow."

Son Goku didn't quite grasp the meaning, but Vegeta chuckled and explained it to the others.

Seeing Son Goku disappear, Broly lost control of his emotions again. With a single energy blast, he wiped out the entire Frieza Force.

Only three people remained on the battlefield: Broly, Golden Cooler, and Golden Frieza.

Broly launched an attack at Golden Cooler, but Frieza just smiled and flew away at full power. After all, he didn't believe that teaming up with Cooler would be enough to defeat Broly. Broly, however, wasn't about to let Golden Frieza go. He moved at super speed, caught up to Golden Frieza, grabbed him by the head, and slammed him into the crater where Cooler lay.

Seeing Frieza thrown back at him, Cooler mocked, "Didn't you love running away? Why stop now? You ran the moment you saw me getting beaten; you really are a fine brother of mine."

Frieza clenched his fists, gritting his teeth. "Damn Saiyan, to treat this King like this! I had intended to ambush the Saiyans, but I never expected the ambush to turn on me."

Frieza then said, "Cooler, now is not the time for this. If we don't join forces, we are definitely going to die."

Cooler laughed and replied, "I refuse. Not to mention whether we can win, even if I die, I'll have you to keep me company. Besides, I still have a life in Hell to look forward to, unlike you, playing around with a bunch of brats all day. And who knows if you'd just run away again while I'm fighting Broly?"

Just as Frieza opened his mouth to speak again, a fist smashed down on him. Broly grabbed both of their heads and began grinding them into the ground.

The Z Fighters watched this scene. A voice suddenly appeared: "This person has the makings of a God of Destruction. If he could be trained, he might even surpass Lord Beerus."

Everyone looked over to find Beerus and Whis. It was Whis who had spoken.

Beerus remarked, "He has the potential to be a God of Destruction, but he's uncontrollable and prone to losing his mind, so he's disqualified. After all, if he loses control, the ones above will simply erase him."

Whis understood what he meant, but he countered, "If he could master this power, he wouldn't be disqualified; he would be the top choice. Besides, he has a natural affinity for destruction."

Beerus argued, "Even if he trained in the higher realms, he would still lose control. He can erupt with combat power and bloodline potential far beyond his own; true mastery is impossible. At most, he can control his base power, but once his emotions explode, that combat power is impossible to harness because he doesn't possess such strength normally."

Broly had already beaten the "real estate tycoon" Frieza until he was covered in wounds. Frieza was quite tenacious, unlike the already-deceased Golden Cooler. Though Cooler was dead, perhaps due to Broly's influence, his body remained scorching hot.

Someone among the Z Fighters asked Whis where he had been. Whis smiled and said, "Lord Beerus just woke up, so I had to go pick him up. I apologize for not greeting everyone sooner."

Once they understood, everyone turned their attention back to the battlefield.

Our real estate tycoon was truly impressive; he still wouldn't give up, obsessed with surviving even as Broly pinned him against a wall, punching him again and again. The Great Lord was vomiting blood and bile, seemingly reaching his limit.

Wei Dong thought for a moment. It had only been an hour; it was fine, the Great Lord could still hold on. When everyone looked at Wei Dong, the real estate tycoon surely would have cursed him to death if he could.

Broly smashed the real estate tycoon into the ground. Frieza thought of Son Goku and looked at the Broly before him. He had come for revenge, only to be ambushed. That rage surged within him, rising constantly. Frieza erupted, his aura surpassing that of the earlier Son Goku.

Frieza declared, "Since you've beaten me so miserably, it's time to switch places. Let me see what you're really made of."

Frieza moved, appearing instantly in front of Broly and throwing a punch. Broly grabbed Frieza by the tail and flung him away. Frieza was unwilling to give up; he had landed a hit on Broly's face, yet Broly hadn't budged an inch, and then he proceeded to beat Frieza up again.

Broly was almost impossible to recover from. Frieza was filled with despair and regret. He shouldn't have come here. If he hadn't, he wouldn't be dying; he would have survived. Even if he couldn't have his revenge, he would have been alive, and as long as there is life, there is hope.

Wei Dong stepped in. Broly's power was something none of the Z Fighters present could contend with. When Broly saw the newcomer, he didn't care who it was; he just threw a punch. Wei Dong struck Broly in the chest, sending him flying backward.

Seeing Wei Dong arrive, Frieza clenched his fists. It was because of this Saiyan that he had suffered such agony. If he hadn't brought Son Goku and his group along, Son Goku, Vegeta, and the rest would all be dead by now. The more Frieza thought about it, the angrier he became.

Wei Dong said, "Frieza, don't blame me. You were the one who brought Broly here, so this is just you reaping what you sowed. If you're not satisfied, come and fight me."

Frieza shut his mouth. This man had sent Broly flying with a single punch; how could he possibly fight someone like that? Besides, he had no strength left, or he would have run away already.

The flying Broly returned, but Wei Dong sent him flying again with another punch.

In the distance, Whis said, "Lord Beerus, look at Wei Dong now. Give him a few more decades, and he might just surpass you."

Beerus laughed and replied, "At most, he'll surpass those other Gods of Destruction. If he wants to surpass me, he'll have to see if he has the potential and talent for it."

Whis countered, "But with his current ability, his combat power could already rank second among the Gods of Destruction."

Beerus laughed, "Whis, you know as well as I do that the gap between that second-place God of Destruction and my own strength is immense."

Whis nodded in agreement.

Beerus watched the battle.

Wei Dong wasn't struggling at all. It was like playing soccer; with a kick or a punch, he left his opponent with no way to respond.

Wei Dong decided to stop playing. He knocked Broly into the air and shouted, "Kamehameha!"

Wei Dong suppressed his aura. Broly sensed the threat and regained his senses. Wei Dong used Instant Transmission to appear right in front of Broly and activated an energy shield.

He blocked the Kamehameha.

The battle was over. Wei Dong brought Broly and the Z Fighters over.

Frieza immediately collapsed to his knees, for he had caught sight of the purple-skinned man before him.