The pride of an emperor of the universe was sometimes more fragile than a piece of waterlogged toilet paper.
"Su... Super Saiyan..."
Frieza sprawled at the edge of the meteor crater, his body beginning to tremble uncontrollably. He stared fixedly at the man suspended in midair, wreathed in an azure-gold aura. In those crimson eyes that had once trampled the Milky Way beneath their feet, nothing remained now but the most humiliating terror.
The transformation he had been so proud of looked like nothing more than an acrobat clowning around before this near-divine aura.
"Frieza, does this pressure feel like it's about to crush your lungs?"
Son Goku hovered in the air, his azure-gold aura scorching the incoming rubble with crackling pops. He looked down coldly, his flat tone enough to send chills down one's spine.
"One hundred and fifty million. That's just my base power level as a Super Saiyan."
The moment those words left his mouth, Vegeta and Raditz in the distance stopped breathing. To them, still dog-paddling through the mire of million-level power, this was no longer a difference in scale—it was an utterly dimensional form of suppression!
Son Goku looked at Frieza below, who could barely remain standing, his voice devoid of even the slightest fluctuation.
"You didn't naively think... this was the limit, did you?"
As soon as he finished speaking.
Son Goku slowly raised both hands, then abruptly clenched all ten fingers into fists. His deep voice rang out like a death knell.
"Twentyfold—Kaio-ken!!!"
Rumble—!!!
If the Super Saiyan form from before had been a blazing sun, then this was a supernova detonating right in front of their faces!
An incomparably violent dark crimson aura brutally covered the azure-gold flames! Son Goku clenched his back teeth, pushing his monstrously tempered body and ki control