The Resurrected F

"Okay, right, the summoning spell Lord Zuno mentioned!"

Sorbet took out the prepared slip of paper, a smile of excitement on his face. Looking at the two small Dragon Balls, he called out the incantation written on the slip of paper.

Buzz!

At this moment, the sky over Cereal Planet suddenly darkened, becoming utterly gloomy! As the incantation was invoked, the two exquisite Dragon Balls flickered, and a gigantic divine Shenron appeared before Sorbet and Tagoma.

The Shenron of Cereal Planet resembled a giant serpent, its pupils fixed on the tense Sorbet and Tagoma, its voice carrying an ancient, weathered quality.

"Whoever has collected both Dragon Balls, tell me your wish, and I will try my best to grant you one wish!"

The Shenron's voice brought Sorbet and Tagoma back to their senses. Sorbet quickly said, "Please bring King Frieza back to life!"

After a moment of silence, a glint of light flashed in the Shenron's eyes, and it said, "This wish is too easy!"

Buzz...

Suddenly, a ray of light pierced the sky. In Sorbet and Tagoma's sight, the fading light coalesced into a figure. Frieza was resurrected in his original form, with only three toes on his feet, making a unique footstep sound as he stepped on the ground.

"What... what's going on here?"

"King Frieza..."

Frieza stared blankly at his hands, then suddenly heard an excited cheer that startled him.

"Oh, isn't this Mr. Sorbet!"

Frieza turned his head and noticed the Shenron, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The Cereal Dragon spoke, its ancient voice resounding, "Your wish has been granted!"

The Shenron's figure disappeared, and the two Dragon Balls floated in the air. Just as the Dragon Balls were about to scatter again, Frieza used telekinesis to control them with both hands, and the two exquisite little Dragon Balls stopped in mid-air, slowly falling and floating in Frieza's palms.

"Oh... you can make a wish with only two, and they're so small, Mr. Sorbet, where did you know that!"

Frieza wore a faint smile, but in the eyes of Sorbet and Tagoma, the impression Frieza had given to everyone was extremely strange.

Sorbet swallowed hard, trembling, and said, "F- King Frieza, it's like this, we can't find Namek, and even King Cold has lost contact with us on Earth."

"Earth, Daddy also..."

Frieza paused, then said.

"That's right. After learning that the Dragon Balls also existed on Earth, King Cold took his guards to Earth, but he never returned!"

"We discovered the existence of the prophet Zuno, who claimed to be omniscient and omnipotent. With the help of Cheelai, we were given ten opportunities to ask questions. We learned that besides Earth and Namek, there are also Dragon Balls on this Cereal Planet. After obtaining their exact location, we acquired the summoning incantation, which allowed us to resurrect King Frieza..."

Sorbet explained what had happened after Frieza's death and how they learned that the Dragon Balls existed on Cereal Planet.

"Oh, I see. You've worked so hard, Mr. Sorbet!"

Frieza looked at the Dragon Balls in his hand, crystal clear, One-Star Dragon Ball, Two-Star Dragon Ball, and unlike on Namek, he didn't need to collect all seven.

"F... Frieza!"

Suddenly, a blood-curdling roar rang out!

Frieza looked over curiously and saw a man with long green hair and pointed ears angrily charging towards them. Following him was another man with dark blue skin, purple hair in a dreadlock style, and an indifferent expression, floating in the air and looking down at Frieza, Sorbet, and Tagoma.

Tagoma shouted, "King Frieza, that purple-haired guy, his name is Jass, and that's Cerealian named Granolah. We got our One-Star Dragon Ball from him and a Namekian!"

"Jass? Hehehe..."

Frieza's eyes narrowed, and two laser beams shot out from them, piercing straight through Jass's chest.

puff...

Jass's eyes widened in disbelief as his body slumped to the ground, his trembling pupils filled with terror and the agony of life slipping Frieza.

"What? Jass..."

Granolah, who was originally filled with rage, was now like a deflated balloon, left only with fear—an endless, accumulating fear, the fear brought about by her hatred for Frieza.

"I don't like it when someone stands on a high place and talks to me!"

Frieza's voice was devoid of any emotion. He lowered his head slightly, and his icy gaze made Jass tremble as he reached out his hand and nodded subconsciously.

Tagoma and Sorbet ran over excitedly. Tagoma looked at Jass lying on the ground with satisfaction and said, "King Frieza, this is the guy who has been blocking us. This guy named Jass, according to Elec, is the one who has the best chance of surpassing King Frieza. Jass said the same thing when he fought me before."

"Surpass me! Elec, oh, you mean those idiots from Heeter Group, hohoho... I remember now, those self-important fools, hohoho..."

Frieza was somewhat incredulous, looking down at Jass, whom he had instantly killed with a single glance. As if he had heard a joke, Frieza let out his signature laugh, which sounded incredibly grating to Jass and Granolah's ears.

Tagoma quickly said, "That's right, King Frieza and Granolah over there also harbor strong hatred towards us. I heard that guy was going to use the Dragon Balls to wish for the strongest in the universe."

"Number one in the universe..."

Frieza looked at the Dragon Balls in his hand, then at Granolah, whom he had previously ignored, her expression a mixture of fear and anger that brought a chilling smile to his face.

Frieza stretched out his hand, used telekinesis to control Granolah, grabbed him by the neck, and lifted him up violently.

Mmm...

Frieza laughed at Granolah's struggle and pain.

"Hehehe... Number one in the universe, I was just a little hopeful about you, wondering how you were going to get revenge on me. So this is how you become number one in the universe?"

Frieza made no attempt to hide his contempt, losing patience and no longer wanting to play along. With a swift grab of his right hand, Granolah's body flew into the sky, shattering and dissipating instantly. Her flesh and blood evaporated in the explosion, leaving not even ashes behind.

If Son Wuling saw this scene, he would find it very familiar; this way of dying was the scene of Krillin sacrificing himself to the heavens that he remembered.

Bang!

With a swift movement of his foot, Frieza stomped down, shattering Jass's head beneath Frieza foot. Jass Granolah, who were supposed to cause a major upheaval in the original Dragon Ball Super, were now utterly dead at Frieza's hands.

well...

Sorbet, Tagoma felt a chill run down his spine, a cold sensation spreading from his feet throughout his body, and he trembled all over.

"It seems that while I was away, many of you have completely forgotten how terrifying I, King Frieza, am!"

Frieza was enraged by the statement that he would surpass him. He admitted that he had lost to Son Goku and others, but who was this guy named Jass Granolah? He even thought he could make a wish with the Dragon Balls. Did this kind of guy even deserve to have any hope of surpassing him?

"Son Goku, you wouldn't believe it, would you? I, King Frieza, am back! Before my revenge, I'll sort out all this mess and rebuild my Frieza Galactic Empire. Just you wait! Hehehe..."