Hearing Son Gohan's answer, King Cold's expression changed slightly. He had not expected the other side to be so ruthless.
According to the intelligence they had gathered earlier, Son Gohan was someone who valued relationships deeply. Yet in the face of his threat, he was completely unmoved.
King Cold instead found Son Gohan to be a ruthless man. Earlier, in order to push his own strength to the limit, he had stubbornly refused to transform while fighting the three of them.
And now, even with his woman's life being threatened, he remained unmoved and even threatened them in return.
Cooler and Frieza both looked grim. They had not expected Son Gohan to have grown this powerful. At the very least, neither of them could possibly defeat him alone.
And now, their only hope was King Cold, who stood before them and had already completed his transformation.
His immense aura continued to surge upward. The King Cold before him caused Son Gohan's fighting spirit to grow ever stronger.
It had been a long time since Son Gohan had encountered an opponent who could make him fight without holding anything back—one he could kill without any psychological burden.
"Do you have another transformation?" Son Gohan suddenly asked.
King Cold's expression shifted, but he did not answer. Son Gohan continued, "If you do, I can wait until you've finished transforming. If not, then I'm starting."
"This is my final transformation," King Cold replied coldly.
"Then let's begin."
As Son Gohan's words fell, the aura around him immediately contracted into his body, and he vanished from where he stood in an instant.
King Cold remained standing still, his silver skin seeming to be forged from metal as a faint glow flowed across it.
Bang!
Son Gohan suddenly appeared at King Cold's right side, but