Son Goku laughed. "Hahaha, Frieza, didn't I learn it from you?"
Frieza 3 said, "Son Goku, don't insult me. I am pure evil, not some sneaky, scheming villain."
Frieza 2 said, "Exactly, exactly. I would never stoop to schemes and tricks."
Son Goku 2 said, "Frieza, do you even hear what you're saying?"
Everyone burst out laughing.
Seeing this, Quitela shouted, "You pieces of trash! You're about to die, and you can still laugh?"
"Oh, are you that eager to jump out and get yourself killed, Quitela?" Vegito said.
"Hmph. We'll soon see who's getting himself killed," Quitela said.
Just then, the Grand Priest finished conferring with Zeno.
The Grand Priest said to Quitela, "Quitela, you'll take the first match."
"Yes, Lord Grand Priest," Quitela said, rubbing his hands eagerly.
The Grand Priest turned to Son Goku. "Who will fight on your side?"
Son Goku turned to Frieza 3. "Frieza, I'll leave this foulmouthed bastard to you."
Frieza 3 licked his lips and gave a sinister laugh. "Ohoho, I finally get to kill a Godslaying. How exciting!"
Quitela said, "You little runt. Trash like you wants to kill a Godslaying? You're not worthy."
Frieza 3's expression darkened at once. "Little rat, you've succeeded in angering me. Soon, I'll make you understand that even death can be a luxury beyond your reach."
"You're fucking asking to die!" Quitela shouted.
He darted forward and attacked Frieza 3. Frieza 3 smiled contemptuously, let out a roar, and immediately activated his Diamond Form before flashing forward to meet Quitela.
The Grand Priest and Son Goku led their respective groups tens of thousands of meters back, leaving the battlefield to the two fighters.
Bam! Their fists collided, and the fabric of space shook violently, ripples spreading outward like waves across water.
Quitela was slightly surprised