Are There Still Slots?

Universe 7, God of Destruction Realm.

"Uh... we're already back?" Son Goku and the others came to their senses and found themselves back in their own universe. Looking around, they saw no sign of Beerus, Mu Yang, or the others.

"What a shame. I still hadn't beaten my opponent," Son Goku muttered.

A faint smile played on Meixia's lips. "Mu Yang and the others should still be with the Omni-King."

"I wonder what rewards the Omni-King will give the winning universes."

"Ho ho ho, I don't care about that. I only want to know what kind of place this 'Time Nest' really is." Frieza swayed his tail. Though he was indifferent to most things, the Time Nest had piqued his interest.

Vegeta frowned. "You actually got a slot too."

Although he was not very familiar with Frieza, the aura of sin radiating from him made Vegeta deeply uncomfortable. Perhaps Saiyans and Frieza were natural enemies; neither could stand the sight of the other.

"That is because I have killed enough people. Sometimes, slaughter is the best choice." Frieza licked his lips, looking slightly smug. In terms of kills during the tournament, he was nearly on par with Hit. It was precisely his ruthlessness toward his enemies that had earned him enough points.

Meixia knitted her brows and said coldly, "If you go to the Time Nest with that attitude, you had better rein yourself in. Otherwise, you won't even know how you died."

"Oh? It seems Miss Meixia knows something about the Time Nest. Would you be willing to tell me?"

Frieza was exceptionally polite and cautious toward Meixia.

Meixia had also played a part in killing him back then, yet Frieza did not even dare entertain thoughts of revenge. On top of that, she was Mu Yang's wife and