Avenge Tights

"Captain of the Ginyu Force!"

Louis recognized the purple-skinned guy standing beside Frieza.

"You actually recognize me?"

Ginyu snorted coldly, then suddenly caught sight of something. Pointing at the tail behind Louis, he exclaimed in terror, "Lord Frieza, he is a Saiyan!"

It was no wonder Ginyu was so afraid; the Saiyans had changed drastically over the years, and some had even reached a level of power approaching his own.

This was a Saiyan, after all!

If the opponent were to transform into a Great Ape, that would increase their combat power by ten times!

"A Saiyan!"

Frieza narrowed his eyes. He had been plagued by the Saiyan problem for years, and he never expected that a Saiyan would dare to invade his headquarters now!

"Show me how much power he has!"

"Yes, I want to see just how much combat power he possesses to dare invade Lord Frieza's headquarters!"

Ginyu pressed his Scouter.

[Beep, beep, beep!]

[Combat Power: 100,000.]

Gulp!

Ginyu swallowed hard. This guy actually possessed 100,000 combat power!

Frieza, sitting in his "crib," noticed Ginyu's expression and narrowed his eyes. "What is his combat power?"

Ginyu wiped the sweat from his face and replied, "Reporting to Lord Frieza, he has 100,000 combat power!"

Whoosh!

The surrounding aliens all took a step back, their faces filled with terror.

The captain of the Ginyu Force only had 120,000 combat power; how could this kid possess 100,000?

Frieza raised an eyebrow, the killing intent on his body vanishing instantly as he smiled. "This gentleman has quite the strength. Come work for me. As long as you agree, I can let bygones be bygones regarding your invasion of my headquarters."

Frieza was a man who appreciated talent; whenever he saw a strong fighter, he couldn't help but want to recruit them into his ranks.

The corners of Louis's mouth curled up slightly as he teased, "And what if I don't agree?"

Tights, her small hand held in his, listened quietly as the boy beside her spoke with the Emperor of the Universe.

The feeling of being protected was truly wonderful!

"You don't agree?"

Frieza's face turned gloomy in an instant. "Then you won't be walking out of my headquarters alive!"

Hearing their lord's words, the surrounding aliens all stepped forward.

The atmosphere became extremely heavy.

"Whether I can walk out of here or not is a matter for later."

Louis chuckled. "Frieza, I came here to look for some people."

Looking for people?

Frieza was slightly stunned, then said coldly, "I think you're looking for death!"

"Ginyu, take him down!"

As the Emperor of the Universe, having someone invade his headquarters and dare to provoke him time and time again, Frieza could no longer contain the rage in his heart.

"Yes!"

Ginyu contorted his body and vanished from his spot.

The next moment, he appeared behind Louis.

"Kid, there is still a huge gap between 100,000 and 120,000 combat power. Go to hell!"

Ginyu gathered a violent energy sphere in his palm and smashed it toward Louis with all his might.

Louis remained expressionless, and Tights, who was being held by him, showed no signs of fear.

Had they given up on resisting?

Frieza, in his "baby" carriage, frowned.

At that moment.

"If 100,000 combat power is weak, then what about 1,000,000?"

Louis laughed as his power erupted.

In an instant!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The Scouters of every alien present exploded simultaneously.

Boom!

A powerful shockwave dispersed Ginyu's energy blast, then sent Ginyu flying, slamming him hard into the ground.

"Im... impossible!"

Ginyu's pupils constricted on the ground; the Scouter by his ear had already turned into a piece of scrap metal.

Everything had happened in an instant.

Just a moment ago, he had seen the combat power data skyrocket, and then the Scouter, unable to withstand it, simply exploded.

"Tights, were you scared just now?" Louis asked with a smile.

"You said you would protect me, so I wasn't afraid."

Tights smiled radiantly.

Snow-white skin, golden hair!

Looking at Tights, Louis paused for a moment and said, "I think you would look even better with long hair."

Long hair?

Tights touched her hair, wanting to ask...

Louis had already turned to look at Frieza, so Tights could only hold back, though she kept those words tucked away in her heart.

"Alright, my time is precious. Frieza, have all your subordinates come here."

Louis said coldly, "Otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?"

Frieza hopped off his "baby" carriage and walked forward.

"You don't really think that with a combat power of 1 million, you can do whatever you want at my headquarters, do you!"

Frieza had just overheard the conversation between Louis and Ginyu; he hadn't expected this brat to still be hiding his strength!

Ginyu, lying on the ground, looked delighted. Rumor had it that Frieza had always been hiding his true strength.

Could it really be true?

"Tights, do you remember who was hunting you down?" Louis asked, turning his head without paying any attention to the approaching Frieza.

Tights thought for a moment and said, "It seems to have been a group led by someone named Cui."

"Cui, is it?"

Louis frowned. In the anime, that trash was supposedly killed by Vegeta!

"Brat, you're courting death!"

Frieza, walking over, was furious. He had actually been ignored by someone with only a million in combat power!

Frieza prepared to unlock his transformation.

Louis suddenly vanished from beside Tights, appeared in front of Frieza, and drove his knee into Frieza's abdomen!

Bang!

Frieza went flying horizontally!

"Ugh!"

Frieza crawled on the ground, a mouthful of blood spraying from his mouth!

Everyone present was stunned. This had to be fake!

This was the Emperor of the Universe, Frieza; how could he be beaten to the point of vomiting blood by a stranger?

"Ahhhhh!"

"You have successfully enraged me; I will kill you!"

Frieza stood up and roared hysterically, his power erupting.

First-stage transformation unlocked!

Frieza had now changed his form, becoming burly and looking very much like King Cold!

His power broke through to over 1 million.

The aliens present were pleasantly surprised; so their King had been hiding his strength all along!

But...

"You're noisy!"

In the next second, Louis appeared before Frieza and threw a punch.

Boom!

The terrifying force shattered all of Frieza's teeth.

"Pfft!"

Broken teeth and blood mixed together, spraying into the air.

"Aaaaaah!"

Frieza was sent flying sideways, crawling powerlessly on the ground. How could this be? Why, with the same million-level combat power, was he unable to defeat his opponent!

"Frieza, look at this."

Louis used Instant Transmission to appear in front of Frieza, grabbing him by the head and hoisting him up with one hand.

His other hand condensed a ball of Destruction energy.

The aura of destruction swept through the entire Frieza headquarters!

Gale-force winds howled!

Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled!

The aliens surrounding them were instantly knocked to the ground, their very souls trembling.

"Des... Destruction God!"

With the Destruction energy pressed right before his eyes, Frieza's pupils constricted violently, his entire body trembling from the depths of his heart.

He recognized this power!

It was the power of a Destruction God!

Who was this Saiyan? Wasn't the Destruction God of Universe 7 Beerus?

Why could the person before him wield the power of destruction!

"Hmph, get Cui over here!"

Louis tossed Frieza aside like trash, the Destruction energy in his hand dissipating as he did so.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Frieza bit down on his broken teeth, a sense of humiliation eroding his heart, but because he was unsure of the man's identity, he dared not utter a single complaint.

He climbed up from the ground.

"Get Cui to come find me!!!"

Frieza roared at his subordinates.

Ginyu hurriedly used his communication device to order Cui to come to Frieza's palace immediately.

"Th... this lord, who are you?"

Frieza wiped the blood from his mouth and stepped forward cautiously, bowing as he asked.

Though he wore a look of terror on the surface, a trace of gloom flickered deep within his eyes.

Louis looked at Frieza, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly: "Are you feeling unconvinced?"

Louis stood over Frieza, looking down at him with a domineering, wicked smirk. Tights clutched her chest; Louis was so handsome!

"I... I dare not!"

Frieza clenched his fists, forced to speak against his true feelings.

"Hahaha, truly worthy of being Lord Beerus's representative, Frieza, you are quite interesting."

Louis laughed.

A flash of doubt crossed Frieza's eyes. This man knew Beerus?

According to his words, that meant Beerus was still alive!

So this person couldn't be the new Destruction God, yet he could use Destruction energy!

A spark of realization flashed through Frieza's mind.

Frieza asked weakly: "This lord must be a disciple of Lord Beerus!"

"Oh? You actually guessed it!"

"Greetings to the Candidate God of Destruction, I failed to recognize your identity just now, please forgive me!"

Frieza shivered; could this Candidate God of Destruction be here to take revenge because he saw his people being hunted down?

Louis seemed to see right through Frieza's heart and said: "Enough talk. I won't interfere with your business with the Saiyans; I am only here to take revenge on behalf of Tights!"

Tights, standing to the side, watched Louis intently, a warm current flowing through her heart.

She wanted to ask Louis why he was so good to her, but seeing the ugly aliens all around, she held her tongue.

Louis did not notice Tights's expression; he kept his eyes fixed on Frieza.

In fact, besides completing his sign-in mission, he had come to Frieza's headquarters intending to simply destroy Frieza and his entire group.

But he thought of Son Goku, Vegeta, and the Saiyan race!

How could they grow without leaving them some hardships!

Perhaps, under Frieza's pursuit, the Saiyan race would produce even more *Super Saiyan*s!

And so, Louis let Frieza and his group go.

Frieza glanced at the woman beside Louis. Was he taking revenge for her?

To cause such a massive commotion just for the sake of revenge?

Frieza was furious inside, but his demeanor remained cautious: "Lord Candidate God of Destruction, are you saying you won't interfere in the affairs between me and the Saiyan?"

Just then!

A figure descended from the sky, landing at the entrance of the palace.

It was Cui!

"What happened?"

Cui suddenly noticed Tights and burst into laughter: "King Frieza, this woman possesses some miraculous Capsule technology. If we seize it, we'll be rich."

As he finished speaking, he suddenly realized something was wrong!

Why was the surroundings deathly silent? Everyone was looking at him with strange expressions.

"Tights, is it him?"

"Yes!"

Tights looked at Cui, recalling the days she spent being hunted, and gritted her teeth.

"Then die!"

Louis raised his hand: "Destruction!"

A bolt of purple Destruction energy slammed into Cui, and he evaporated instantly, without even a struggle before death!

"Gulp!"

All the aliens present swallowed hard. What a terrifying Saiyan!

"Tights, let's go!"

After killing Cui, Louis used the Instant Transmission he had received as a system reward and left the area with Tights.

Only a group of dumbfounded aliens remained in place.

"King Frieza, should we still hunt down the Saiyan?"

"Hold your positions for now!"

Frieza clenched his fists.

It was one thing for the Saiyan to hide at the Galactic Patrol Headquarters, but he hadn't expected the Saiyan to produce a Candidate God of Destruction.

However, that guy just said he wouldn't interfere in the affairs between him and the Saiyan.

He recalled that the God of Destruction is responsible for destruction in the universe and is inherently a cold and ruthless Divine being!

It was very likely that the Candidate God of Destruction was telling the truth!

But regardless, the other party was a Saiyan. If he said he wouldn't interfere with the Saiyan, would he really keep his word?

Leaving Frieza's headquarters, Louis brought Tights to a primitive forest planet.

This planet was unqualified, and Louis intended to destroy it.

"Louis!"

"Hmm?"

Louis was walking through the forest and turned back.

Tights was wearing a tight-fitting suit that perfectly accentuated her graceful figure.

Louis rubbed his nose and asked, "What's wrong?"

Tights hesitated, wanting to speak but stopping herself.

Louis smiled: "Just say whatever is on your mind."

"Nothing, I just wanted to ask if you really think I look good with long hair?"

Tights wanted to ask: You only promised to protect me, so why would you want to take revenge for me?

But in the end, she didn't ask.

"I think it looks good."

Louis nodded. Golden waves—how could they not look good?

"Alright, I'm going to destroy this planet now."

Louis threw a ball of Destruction energy toward the ground, then grabbed Tights and used Instant Transmission to leave.

After destroying hundreds of planets one after another, the mission was complete.

Louis brought Tights back to the God of Destruction Realm.

Louis returned to his training, while Tights had been absent-minded ever since she was brought back.