"Here we go again. Frieza, how many times have you said that? Doesn't it get old?" Bulla said.
Frieza ignored Bulla and began roaring. "Aah-aaah-aaaaah-aaaaah-aaah-aah!"
With those constipated-sounding roars, Frieza's aura grew wildly unstable.
Energy gathered around him, making him resemble a blazing sun.
Frieza stopped roaring and laughed. "Ohoho! So what if I can't beat you? You'll still die with me! The energy in my body is enough to blow up the entire Solar System. Let's see who can save you this time!"
"Frieza, all we did was beat you up," Bulla said. "Is that really worth taking us down with you?"
Frieza shouted, "What do you mean, 'all we did was beat you up'? Do you have any idea how much psychological trauma those hundred-plus slaps caused me? I, the mighty Emperor of the Universe, was humiliated this badly by a handful of wild monkeys! There's no point in living anymore. Come to Heaven with me!"
Seeing this, Son Goku flashed over to Frieza.
"Frieza, are you planning to blow yourself up?" he asked.
"Ohoho! That's right, Son Goku. Aren't you supposed to be so capable? Stop me from blowing myself up, if you can!" Frieza taunted.
Son Goku smiled. "Frieza, I love that defiant attitude of yours. I hope you keep it up."
"Hmph, I've always been like this. What are you going to do about it? Let me tell you, Son Goku, there's only one minute left before I blow myself up. Let's see how you stop me!" Frieza snorted.
"All right, Frieza. Watch closely," Son Goku said.
Then, with a shout, he transformed straight into Super Saiyan 7. Frieza stared, wide-eyed and slack-jawed, frozen stiff.
"S-S-Son Goku, is this your true strength?" he stammered.
"That's right, Frieza. Killing you would be as easy as crushing