Cooler looked at Yun Feng in shock. "You wretched wild monkey, today I shall let you witness what true power is."
Cooler's body began to swell as white waves of energy surged around him, and terrifying bursts of aura radiated from his frame.
Piccolo looked toward them, stunned. "This aura is unimaginably vast; it has already far surpassed Frieza."
Yun Feng watched the powering-up Cooler calmly and mocked, "Cooler, you haven't increased your combat power by much, and you've wasted so much time. You really are trash."
As he spoke, Yun Feng held up three fingers. "I only need three moves to defeat you."
Cooler's face turned livid. "Brat, aren't you afraid of biting your tongue with such big talk?"
Yun Feng's figure suddenly blurred, and with a single knee strike, he caught Cooler in the chin, sending him flying backward. Meanwhile, the aura around Yun Feng grew increasingly ferocious.
As Yun Feng powered up, his hair turned golden, and a raging yellow flame rose around his body.
Cooler clutched his bleeding mouth, his expression as ugly as it could possibly be.
"Brat, I'll kill you!" he roared, leaping into the sky and gathering a massive ball of light that blotted out the sun, its momentum appearing truly formidable.
Yun Feng looked up at the super energy sphere that had completely obscured the sky.
Cooler hovered in the air, holding the sphere aloft and laughing maniacally. "Brat, you brought this upon yourself. Don't blame this King for being heartless."
He hurled it downward. Yun Feng watched the energy ball with indifference. "Kamehameha!" As Yun Feng performed the technique, a silver-white wave of energy surged toward the terrifying sphere in the sky.
The two forces collided and reached a stalemate in mid-air, clashing and devouring one another. The terrifying shockwaves made the surroundings look like the end of the world.
Seeing his full-power energy sphere being blocked, Cooler grew nervous. He gathered another burst of energy and injected it into the sphere, while Yun Feng continued to pour out his power.
The terrifying Kamehameha pushed the sun-blocking sphere upward, and the horrific energy instantly engulfed Cooler.
Cooler screamed in terror, but Yun Feng paid him no mind.
With a thunderous boom, the terrifying sphere flew out of the Earth, vanished into the atmosphere, and shot deep into the galaxy.
Just as Yun Feng thought it was over, a sudden crash echoed as if something had fallen to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust. A moment later, it became clear that it was Cooler. He propped himself up with one hand, one eye closed, gasping for air; he had barely survived his own attack.
Cooler recalled, "The terrifying energy ball pushed me out of the Earth, and I felt completely paralyzed. Damn it, I cannot die yet!" He had exhausted all his strength, ignited the last of his remaining energy, and dodged to the side, finally managing to escape the sphere's range of attack through sheer effort.
Recalling that dangerous moment, he grew even more hateful of Yun Feng, who stood opposite him. He then looked toward the battlefield nearby and saw that his subordinates had all been defeated by a single Namekian.
His squad, whose strength was supposed to be superior to the Ginyu Force, was now lying on the ground, completely unconscious.
Cooler scoffed at himself. "Since you all want to die, I will grant your wish."
He pointed a finger at Yun Feng. "One more time." Yun Feng was surprised. One more time for what? Looking at the disheveled Cooler, Yun Feng teased playfully, "One more time for what? One more time to be beaten by my strength?"
Seeing Yun Feng mocking him, Cooler's face turned frantic. "Laugh while you can; you won't be laughing for long."
Suddenly, a terrifying power surged from Cooler's body, and a look of agony crossed his face. Yun Feng suddenly remembered something he had forgotten due to the passage of time—the original story.
He realized it now: transformation.
Cooler possessed one more transformation than Frieza.
Cooler's appearance began to change; sharp spikes grew from his body, his physique expanded, and his aura became increasingly terrifying. A mask-like structure appeared on his face, covering his mouth.
After ten minutes of soul-wrenching changes, Cooler finally completed his final transformation.
Piccolo watched the transformed Cooler in shock. This guy really is a monster.
Yun Feng looked at Cooler with a grave expression. The system issued a notification: Cooler, Mid-to-High Tier Frost Demon Race, Combat Power: 7.5 Billion.
Seeing the figure of 7.5 billion, Yun Feng's expression turned unexpectedly serious. Although his combat power was still far below his own, the fact that Cooler had surpassed the power of a Super Saiyan through transformation was truly terrifying.
After completing his transformation, Cooler became arrogant again. "What's wrong, brat? Are you afraid?"
Yun Feng's expression suddenly shifted. "Cooler, aren't you overestimating yourself?"
Cooler's face went cold, and he lunged forward in a flash. The yellow flames around Yun Feng burned even more intensely.
The two collided in mid-air, creating ripples of energy. Boom, boom, boom! They had already exchanged no fewer than twenty blows in the sky.
Yun Feng mocked, "Is that all? And you went to such great lengths to transform."
Before Yun Feng's voice had even faded, he vanished from his spot. "Today, I'll let you see what speed and power really are."
He punched Cooler in the face before Cooler could even react. Cooler hurriedly shook his dizzy head.
Another kick to the back of his skull sent Cooler flying backward. Covered in blood, Cooler felt a deep sense of humiliation. So this brat was just playing with me the whole time; he hadn't used his real strength at all.
Just as Cooler stood up, another kick to his abdomen sent him flying again, smashing him into a mountainside. Cooler felt as if his brain had stopped functioning.
"Ah!" With a loud boom, countless rocks flew into the air as Cooler slowly emerged. "You forced my hand! Since I can't beat you, I won't let you have it easy either. Let's die together!"
As he spoke, countless points of energy light appeared on Cooler's body. Yun Feng immediately realized the danger—Cooler was going to self-destruct. Yun Feng unleashed the technique he had devised over the past two years to deal with Cell's potential self-destruction.
Golden energy surged in his hands, and he traced a square in the air, pouring a massive amount of Super Saiyan energy into it.
The square rapidly expanded, enveloping Cooler within it.
Then, a thunderous boom echoed as a terrifying mushroom cloud appeared, and the sound of the explosion was incessant.
The power of Cooler's self-destruction was contained within the square of Saiyan energy, not a single bit leaking out.
Cooler, the powerhouse of the Frost Demon Race, had fallen.
Piccolo flew over. "Lord Yun Feng's strength is truly unfathomable. Even the self-destruction of someone as strong as Cooler didn't harm you in the slightest."
Yun Feng rolled his eyes. "So, Piccolo, are you really hoping Cooler blows me to bits?"
Piccolo immediately panicked. Seeing his flustered state, Yun Feng chuckled, "Don't take it seriously, I'm just joking."
Ding! The host has completed a hidden mission. A surge of immense power flooded into his body.
Yun Feng felt his strength growing rapidly. He was overjoyed; Cooler was truly a gift-bearing boy.
Yun Feng's stats appeared on the system interface.
Yun Feng
Super Saiyan Grade 1 High-Tier, Combat Power: 30 billion.
Skills: Instant Transmission
Instant Physical Recovery
Kamehameha
Kaioken
Solar Flare
Yun Feng felt wonderful. His combat power was now on par with Goku during his battle against Cell. It was fair to say he was only one step away from stepping into the realm of Super Saiyan 2.