A terrifying gale surged around Kasso, and blade-like winds churned the already violent air pressure into greater chaos.
The earth trembled, and all of Planet Sadala shook as though it were enduring an apocalyptic earthquake.
Kasso's hair flickered between gold and black, while his dark, deep-set eyes gradually changed color.
The Saiyans present watched Kasso's transformation in utter shock. The legend passed down among their people was unfolding right before their eyes.
"Blond hair and blue eyes!"
Vegeta swallowed again, only to realize his mouth had long since gone dry.
As Vegeta's words fell, Kasso's power reached its peak.
"Ah!"
The aura around Kasso shifted in an instant from pale yellow to golden yellow. His emerald-green, unsettling eyes gave him an especially eerie look!
"Everyone says King Cold is the most mysterious member of the Frost Demon Race. Let's see what you're really made of!"
After transforming, Kasso vanished from where he stood.
He brushed past Frieza and circled around behind King Cold.
He paid Frieza no mind. The Frieza of today wasn't even fit to shine his shoes—unless he transformed into Golden Frieza.
Feeling the air shift beside him, Frieza caught sight of a shadow streaking past from the corner of his eye.
"Damn it!"
Being ignored by Kasso, Frieza clutched his right hand. He was indeed afraid of the Super Saiyan, but being looked down on like this still left him seething!
"Young man, do you really think transforming into a Super Saiyan means you can take me on?"
The space behind King Cold rippled. Without turning around, he threw a punch.
The force of his blow sent enormous waves surging outward.
A crackling sound rang out through the surrounding space, as though the void itself were about to shatter.
Who would have thought that a casual strike