"A guy like Frieza shouldn't be allowed to live!"
"What's hateful is that he puts on a good face in public while doing evil in the shadows. He's even more despicable and shameless than Frieza. A person like this should be suppressed in hell forever!"
Champa saw the fury of the Universe 7 cheering squad and decided to add fuel to the fire on the arena, shouting, "Hey, girl! A bastard like Frost doesn't deserve to live in our universe. I declare that in this match, even if you kill him, it won't be considered a foul!"
Bulla heard everyone's words and looked at Frost with a hint of cruelty in her eyes. She transformed into a Super Saiyan 2 instinctively. Her aura churned, and lightning crackled around her...
Whether it was the expression of extreme rage on her face, the veins bulging on her arms from that anger, or the powerful pressure radiating from her rising ki, everything made Frost feel terrified to his core.
But he had no way out. If he didn't win, Champa would destroy him. A drop of sweat rolled down his face.
"Drip..."
As the sweat hit the ground, Bulla suddenly lunged at him with a punch. Frost was alarmed and hurriedly raised his arm to block—the very same arm equipped with the poison needle. He had witnessed Bulla's strength and knew that based on raw power alone, he was no match for her; only by relying on such underhanded tricks could he possibly win.
However, Bulla was incredibly strong. He hadn't even been able to withstand her power as a Super Saiyan 1, and now, her Super Saiyan 2 strength was several times more overwhelming.
The moment Bulla's fist struck his arm, a "crack" echoed out, and Frost's arm was instantly shattered. Bright