Frieza's Last Wish

King Kai Planet!

Following the directions given by the King Kai, Son Wuling searched for auras, activating Ultra Instinct Sign on his body, and energy began to accumulate.

"The Dragon Balls of Cereal Planet are a real problem. If Frieza really does revive again... Found him! Found Frieza's ki! He really did revive! Thank you, King Kai!"

Call out!

Before Son Wuling could say anything more, Instant Transmission away from King Kai Planet.

Cereal Planet!

Frieza placed the Dragon Balls on the ground and, following the incantation on the note, summoned Shenron once more.

The once clear sky over Cereal Planet fell dark again, and the Shenron soared into the sky. Frieza watched the Shenron of Cereal Planet with excitement.

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

"Uh... cough cough cough..."

Frieza coughed softly, looked around, and after confirming that no one was there, stretched out his palm and said, "Shenron, please grant my wish and let me, in my final Golden Form, grow five centimeters taller..."

"Frieza..."

Suddenly, a familiar roar came from beside him. Frieza instinctively turned around and saw that Son Wuling was in the Ultra Instinct form, with his palms placed on his waist in the shape of a calyx, charging up the largest Kamehameha.

"Die..."

Buzz...

"Son Wuling, no..."

Kamehameha, imbued with the power of Ultra Instinct, was released. The powerful Kamehameha instantly pierced through and engulfed Frieza, who hadn't yet transformed into his Golden Form, causing Frieza to vanish once again.

It wasn't over yet. The two exquisite little Dragon Balls of the Cereal Planet Shenron reduced to dust together with the Shenron's unwilling roar! They were destroyed by Son Wuling.

Buzz...

The Kamehameha pierced the sky and shot beyond Cereal Planet, clearing the sky once more. At this moment, Son Wuling exhaled a breath of stale air, and Cereal Planet also returned to its clear state as the Shenron disappeared.

"That was close! Frieza almost got his wish, but unfortunately, I destroyed the Dragon Balls along with them!"

Upon sensing Frieza's presence, Son Wuling Instant Transmission to the scene. As soon as he arrived, he saw Frieza about to make a wish. In a moment of panic, he didn't have time to think and decisively used the Kamehameha to destroy Frieza, but in doing so, he also destroyed Shenron and the Dragon Balls.

"Well, if it's destroyed, it's destroyed. I wonder what Frieza wished for just now..."

Son Wuling thought suspiciously, he seemed to remember that Frieza was supposed to grow five centimeters taller, and that Frieza's fourth form and Golden Form were the same height as his daughter Rose.

However, having just suffered their combined destruction, I'm afraid any wish he makes would be a wish for revenge, not something as frivolous as this!

"I guess so..."

Son Wuling muttered uncertainly, completely unaware that he had returned to Heaven. Meanwhile, Frieza, hanging from a tree, was cursing angrily.

During the previous battle, he noticed that he was only about the same height as Rose, and there was also some gossip about his Frieza Force. He never expected that he would be so close to the final step, only to be ruined by Son Wuling.

"Son Wuling, you are the most hateful, most detestable, most ugly, most disgusting, most evil, most perverted, most insidious, most treacherous, most shameless, most vicious, most despicable, and most repulsive person in the entire universe..."

Frieza's hatred for Son Wuling has now surged, surpassing even his hatred for Son Goku. Angry curses and shouts echoed throughout the Heaven, Saiyan countless spirits danced around him.

On Cereal Planet, Son Wuling felt a tickle in his nose, as if someone was talking to him, and gently rubbed it.

"Hmm, I sensed the presence of Namekian!"

Son Wuling was taken aback. In his perception, Frieza Force 'Frieza Force was frantically fleeing Cereal Planet. Ignoring these small fry, Instant Transmission to a prison.

In Son Wuling's line of sight, an old Namekian was sitting in front of him, looking shocked and incredulous upon discovering him.

"Who... who are you?"

This seemingly aged Namekian is none other than Monaito, who lives on Cereal Planet!

"My Son Wuling. After defeating Frieza, I sensed the presence of a Namekian. I'm friends with Namekian, so I came here specifically for this purpose."

Son Wuling spoke calmly and casually, the aura of Ultra Instinct from his body dissipating.

"W-what? You destroyed that reborn demon!"

Monaito stared at Son Wuling in disbelief and shouted loudly.

"Yes!"

Son Wuling nodded and replied, "I'm sorry, I apologize. The situation was urgent just now. Frieza summoned Shenron to make a wish, and I destroyed Frieza and the Dragon Balls together."

"Ah, Dragon Balls too..."

Monaito stood up at this moment, and upon hearing Son Wuling's words, said somewhat dejectedly, "It's alright, Mr. Son Wuling. Those two Dragon Balls were entrusted to me by the Grand Elder. I was completely powerless to protect them and caused such a great disaster. Thank you for defeating Frieza, saving us, and saving the entire Cereal Planet! Thank you!"

After saying this, Monaito bowed to Son Wuling! His face showed an almost imperceptible sadness and a death wish; he had already decided to die.

Son Wuling didn't dodge. Observing Monaito's expression and words just now, he replied, "You still haven't told me your name?"

"Ah, look at my memory! I'm sorry, my name is Monaito, Mr. Son Wuling. I've always lived on Cereal Planet, and now I'm the only one left of my people on Cereal Planet."

Monaito quickly replied to Son Wuling.

Son Wuling nodded and replied, "Monaito, judging from your expression just now, is there something you need the Dragon Balls to do?"

Monaito nodded with a wry smile and explained, "I'm sorry, Mr. Son Wuling, but my grandson Granolah, who was my only family, died at Frieza's hands, so I felt sad when I heard that the Dragon Balls were destroyed."

"So that's how it is..."

Son Wuling suddenly realized and laughed, "Monaito, you don't need to be too sad. Besides Cereal Planet, there are Dragon Balls on my home planet Earth and Namek that can revive your grandson."

"What? Mr. Son Wuling, are you telling the truth?"

After experiencing two extreme turns in his mind, Monaito asked in disbelief, "Mr. Son Wuling, why are you helping an old man like me like this?"

Son Wuling smiled faintly, his voice no longer as cold as when facing enemies, and said, "I am friends with the Namekian, and there is nothing about you or your soul that makes people uncomfortable. However, Monaito, we need to wait a moment; there are a few bugs listening to our conversation."

Son Wuling's smile vanished instantly, his eyes turning cold and sharp. With a wave of his hand, a powerful gust of wind suddenly spread out, shattering the entire prison. Three miserable screams rang out in the gale, mingling with the swirling dust. A plain of sand and dust formed all around, and three figures in prison uniforms lay prone on the ground, staring at Son Wuling in terror.