Combat Power of 2 Million! Still Rising!

"You wild monkey! I'll show you!" Frieza roared in a fit of rage, charging toward Sun Wukong with claws bared and teeth gnashing.

"Bang!"

The two collided with a punch.

Sun Wukong was sent flying backward instantly by the sheer force of the energy.

Frieza pursued him, executing a bicycle kick that sent Sun Wukong plummeting from the sky.

"Boom!"

Sun Wukong's body slammed heavily into the ground, leaving a massive crater in his wake.

"Hmph, wild monkey, I use just a little bit of real power and you're already finished?" Frieza chuckled, hovering high above and looking down at the crater.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Suddenly, two energy blasts shot out from the crater.

"Bang! Bang!"

Frieza swatted them away with a single swipe of his hand.

"Swish!"

Sun Wukong used Instant Transmission to appear behind Frieza, kicking him squarely in the backside.

However, Frieza's reaction was lightning-fast; he lunged forward, performed a graceful turn, and whipped his tail around, striking Sun Wukong across the body.

"Riiip..."

A long mark appeared across Sun Wukong's chest, and his clothes were torn asunder.

Sun Wukong looked down, breaking into a cold sweat.

After all, Sun Wukong's current base combat power was a million lower than Frieza's.

As it stood, Frieza's combat power in his third form had already reached a staggering two million.

Meanwhile, Sun Wukong's combat power, without transforming into a Super Saiyan, was currently just a little over one million.

Sun Wukong tore off his shredded shirt, revealing his solid muscles.

Frieza kept a cold face, then looked at Sun Wukong with a mocking smile.

"Not bad, Saiyan!" Frieza chuckled. "You are much stronger than that fellow Vegeta! So, have you already killed Vegeta?"

"No." Sun Wukong shook his head, speaking the truth. "I never kill the innocent!"

"Oh? You are different from the other Saiyans!" Frieza sneered. "The other Saiyans killed quite a lot of innocent people, you know."

"That is why the Saiyans were wiped out," Sun Wukong said in a deep voice.

"I was the one who wiped them out; I don't like Saiyans," Frieza said with a light laugh.

Sun Wukong remained silent.

"Die!" Frieza charged toward Sun Wukong once more.

Sun Wukong focused his energy, engaging Frieza in a fierce confrontation.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Their bodies and fists collided incessantly, leaving trails of afterimages in the air and producing thunderous booms.

In truth, in this life, Sun Wukong did not harbor much hatred for Frieza.

He had already taken his revenge in his previous life.

Now, Sun Wukong simply wanted to test his mettle against Frieza to restore his own strength as quickly as possible.

As the intense battle raged on, Sun Wukong could indeed feel his own energy rising rapidly.

If converted into combat power, Sun Wukong's strength had already risen from one million to 1.5 million without him even realizing it, and it was still climbing.

At the start, Frieza had been able to suppress Sun Wukong, even beating him to the point where he couldn't fight back.

However, as the fight wore on, Frieza began to feel that something was wrong.

Why do I feel like this guy's combat power keeps rising?

What on earth is going on?

Soon, under the pressure of Frieza's assault, Sun Wukong's combat power finally climbed from the initial one million to two million, and it was still rising.

"Bang!"

Sun Wukong delivered a heavy elbow strike to Frieza's face, distorting and twisting his features.

"Kamehameha!"

Sun Wukong gathered energy in his hands, and a Kamehameha erupted from his palms, shooting toward Frieza at blinding speed.

"Hmph, petty tricks!" Frieza reached out with his large hand and caught the incoming Kamehameha.

"Boom!"

Sun Wukong increased his energy output.

Frieza had only just made contact with the Kamehameha when he felt the opponent's energy continuously intensifying; his pupils instantly constricted, and his face turned deathly pale.

"BOOM!"

The Kamehameha engulfed Frieza on the spot, blasting him into a charred lump of coal and scorching his entire body.

"Sorry about that, Frieza. Are you alright?" Sun Wukong felt a bit embarrassed.

I feel like I'm bullying you a little.

Frieza was so furious his face turned pale, his body trembling uncontrollably, his eyes filled with hatred.

"You'd better transform into that form soon..." Sun Wukong said with a smile.

Zarbon was stunned silly in the distance, his lips quivering incessantly.

This Saiyan named Sun Wukong was too terrifying!

Could he even defeat Lord Frieza's third form?

Did Frieza need to transform into his final form to fight him?

Frieza's expression grew increasingly ugly.

A lowly Saiyan monkey now dares to shit on my head?

I will never forgive you!

"Very well, I shall let you witness my true power now!" Frieza's face was grim as his energy erupted wildly once again.

"RUMBLE!"

Powerful energy centered on Frieza, ravaging the planet.

The shockwaves of energy surged outward, swallowing the few henchmen who were still struggling.

By now, aside from Zarbon and Dodoria, all the other henchmen on the planet had been shaken to death by Frieza's immense power.

Frieza shifted his form, finally transforming into his final form.

This transformation also completely restored Frieza's injured body.

Seeing this familiar appearance of Frieza, Sun Wukong's expression grew a bit more excited.

Finally, it's the Frieza I'm familiar with.

Zarbon was already scared out of his wits.

He hadn't expected Lord Frieza to bring out his final form.

This Saiyan was truly troublesome!

Could he really be a Super Saiyan?

Just then, Dodoria, not far from Zarbon, rubbed his eyes and finally regained consciousness.

"What happened? Zarbon!" Dodoria climbed up from the ground and, upon seeing Frieza's transformation, was struck with utter shock.

"You're awake?" Zarbon glanced sideways at Dodoria and said in a low voice, "That guy named Sun Wukong has already forced Lord Frieza into his final form!"

"Final form!" Dodoria was stunned, looking at Frieza again carefully.

It was indeed the final form.

"That means... what is the combat power of that man named Sun Wukong?" Dodoria seemed to realize something, his face changing repeatedly.

"At least over a million." Zarbon nodded with a look of terror.

Dodoria nearly wet himself in fear.

"Hmph, you're lucky you weren't killed earlier," Zarbon chuckled lightly.

Dodoria's mouth twitched.

Indeed, Zarbon was right.

Not being killed by that guy earlier was truly a stroke of extreme luck.

"Saiyan! I admit you are remarkable, but your luck ends here!" Frieza curled his lips into a slight arc, smiling ever more brilliantly.

"Is that so? Then let's officially begin!" Sun Wukong took a deep breath and assumed his fighting stance.

PS: The turning point comes tomorrow, can you guess what it is? By the way, asking for monthly tickets!