Faced with nearly a hundred enemies surrounding them, Son Goku, Vegeta, and Piccolo wore grim expressions.
Although a hundred men were nothing to the three of them and could be wiped out with ease, the real problem was Cooler and King Cold standing behind them.
Seeing the two rulers of the universe with their own eyes and getting a good look at them, all three couldn't help drawing a quiet breath.
Vegeta had seen them both before, so he wasn't surprised.
Son Goku and Piccolo, meanwhile, compared the two in their minds.
Son Goku had never seen Frieza's second form, so King Cold's appearance didn't strike him as unusual. He just thought Frieza and Cooler looked far too much alike.
Piccolo had fought Frieza in his second form, so he couldn't help being astonished.
No wonder they were father and sons. The three of them looked more or less alike.
"Heh heh heh~~! It's been a long time, dear Little Vegeta. I remember our last meeting was ten years ago. You were just a little brat back then." Standing opposite the three, Cooler clasped his hands behind his back and immediately teased Vegeta.
At the mocking words, Vegeta's expression darkened.
Little Vegeta!
That was what Frieza had always called him. He remembered that when Frieza had called him that, Cooler had happened to hear it and had taken to adding "Little" whenever he used Vegeta's name.
"Hmph! Cooler, there's no need to put on an act now! Frieza's already been killed, and you still dare come here? Aren't you afraid the Super Saiyan will kill you too?" Vegeta said arrogantly.
In the past, he'd had no choice but to swallow his anger.
After finally standing up for himself, Vegeta felt a lot better.
He wasn't the same person he used