Your All, Is This?

"This is the full extent of This King's power!!"

Following Frieza's final, thunderous roar, a terrifying shockwave of energy erupted from his body, surging directly toward Ron.

With 120 million in combat power, he had finally unleashed everything.

If Ron hadn't transformed and had relied solely on the Blood Burning Technique to boost his strength, he certainly wouldn't have been a match for this. At most, he could have barely held his own against Frieza by relying on the combat experience from two different worlds. It just goes to show that even for a guy like Frieza, who lived a life of luxury and rarely fought, the raw power boost provided by such a high combat level was the real deal.

Of course, at this level, it still wasn't enough to impress him now that he had transformed into a Super Saiyan.

With a hint of disappointment on his face, Ron took a cursory glance and couldn't help but shake his head. This reaction was, naturally, caught by Frieza.

"You damn monkey, you have truly angered this King!" Frieza bellowed.

Raising his hand, he unleashed a barrage of Super Death Beams directly at Ron. Driven by extreme rage, the power of each beam was far beyond anything he had unleashed before, seemingly even surpassing the limits of his 120 million combat power. Frieza was the type to break through his own limits when pushed to the edge.

Faced with this assault, even though the speed was extreme, Ron didn't think much of it. To Frieza, this was an inescapable onslaught; no one had ever managed to walk away unscathed from this attack, not even his own father. But to Ron, it was both too weak and too slow.

"Impossible! How can this be?! This King has unleashed one hundred percent of his power; it shouldn't be like this! If even one of those hits you, you should be dead for sure!"

Even now, Frieza remained immersed in his own perceived greatness, unaware that he had been nothing more than a clown from the very beginning. Lost in his own world, the invincibility he felt was merely a delusion. Once he encountered a truly superior existence, his methods became utterly insignificant.

"Is that so? If I get hit once, I'll die? Then I'll let you hit me once, just to save you from being so stubborn and failing to recognize how cruel reality truly is." Hearing Frieza's words, Ron's lips curled into a smirk. He kept his arms crossed over his chest and spoke in a mocking tone.

Hearing this, Frieza's eyes widened in shock, and the next second, his expression turned even more savage and terrifying.

"Don't get too cocky, you brat!! This King will make you regret this!!" With a wave of his hand, he poured his full strength into a single, massive Super Death Beam and launched it at Ron.

This strike was clearly stronger than the rest.

As the Super Death Beam rushed toward him, Ron didn't move an inch. Since he had said he would take the hit, he would take it head-on. To be fair, even the Super Saiyan Son Goku from the original story, with only 150 million in combat power, had dared to take this attack; what did he have to fear? If he were to be severely injured or killed by this attack with his 500 million combat power, it would be the joke of the century. Besides, with his physical durability, how could he be easily decapitated?

BOOM!!!

The Super Death Beam struck Ron squarely in the face. Energy scattered in all directions, and the terrifying impact did indeed force Ron's head to snap backward, but as Ron had expected, the attack was nothing more than a tickle.

"What a pity, Frieza. Your move... failed to kill me."

Ron looked down at Frieza once more. The next instant, Ron was slightly taken aback. He hadn't expected that Frieza, as if having anticipated the result, would erupt with energy and launch a preemptive strike, reaching him at incredible speed.

THUD!

Frieza's heavy fist slammed hard into Ron's stomach. The blow forced a look of surprise and pain onto Ron's face. Immediately after, a relentless barrage of punches and kicks followed. In every strike, Frieza poured out all his power, as if he wanted to beat Ron into total submission in one go.

Although the Super Death Beam hadn't decapitated or killed Ron instantly, it had created an opening for him to overwhelm his opponent. Frieza was not about to let such an opportunity slip by. He intended to repay every humiliation he had suffered a hundred, a thousand times over.

Ron took every single hit of the continuous, fierce assault. It wasn't that he was truly unable to fight back, nor had he lost his combat capability, and he certainly wasn't being overwhelmed by Frieza.

It was simply that in his Super Saiyan form, he was far too powerful; no matter what Frieza tried, he could never be his match.

Even against an attack like that, he didn't need to put up any defense at all, and Frieza still wouldn't be able to break through.

After a continuous barrage of attacks, Frieza retreated to put some distance between them.

"Huff... huff... huff... How about that? Now, do you still dare to ignore this King's attacks?!" Because of that burst of effort, Frieza was clearly quite exhausted.

After all, it was an exertion that surpassed his own limits, so it was only natural that he was struggling.

Ron just hovered in the air, hunched over.

A long time passed, then his body began to tremble slightly, his movements gradually becoming more intense, until finally, a long-suppressed laugh erupted from Ron's throat.

"Hehehehe... Hahahaha~! Frieza, oh Frieza, you are just too hilarious! So, this is all your full strength amounts to???"

A simple sentence left Frieza shocked and stunned, and then an even greater, furious rage exploded within him.

Frieza was nearly bursting with anger.

"Such arrogance! This King's full power is just this?! Hehehe~~! This King is going to hack you into a thousand pieces!!"

With a roar, Frieza raised his hand and condensed a Death Cutting Disc.

This attack was indeed quite brilliant in the original work, and its power far exceeded that of others at the same level.

Seeing this, Ron became slightly interested.

To be honest, Frieza really did have many tricks up his sleeve that were worth learning.

Since arriving in this world, although he had clear training goals, he had ultimately been greatly restricted.

After all, much of his training could only be conducted based on his own conjectures; even if the results were significant, they were not comprehensive.

This time, by fighting Frieza—and even by observing the great battle between Son Goku and Frieza earlier—he aimed to learn more useful things.

The Death Cutting Disc swept toward him, and Ron narrowed his eyes, feigning indifference as he dodged to the side.

Frieza sneered and unleashed two more Death Cutting Discs in succession, attacking one after the other.

Ron continued to dodge, and without a doubt, he avoided them with ease.

Was that all?

No!

Although Ron appeared completely unconcerned, in reality, his mental perception had been locked onto the movement of those three Death Cutting Discs the entire time.

Frieza looked as if he wasn't doing anything, but in fact, his psychic powers were secretly controlling them, intending to launch a surprise attack on Ron from behind.

Just as those three Death Cutting Discs arrived silently behind Ron, ready to hack him into a thousand pieces, the corners of Ron's mouth curled up, revealing a smile that showed he had the entire situation under control.