West Galaxy, Planet Poska.
In this universe, Frieza rules a small territory of North Galaxy, South Galaxy and West Galaxy. Most of the remaining territory of West Galaxy is the territory of his brother Cooler.
Within the area ruled by West Galaxy Frieza, an area was allocated to their father King Cold as his retirement home.
Now, Cooler territory, Planet Poska.
Cooler's subordinate Salza Armored Squadron is here.
There were ruins and corpses everywhere, and there was silence all around.
Bang!
A corpse fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust and breaking the tranquility of the planet.
Salza glanced at the corpse coldly, then raised his head without any hesitation, with a hint of boredom in his eyes.
His heart was filled with boredom and weariness, and there was nothing novel in this galaxy.
"It's really boring. There's nothing new in this galaxy."
Neiz stood aside with a sly smile on his face. As he spoke, he raised his thumb and pointed into the distance, his eyes shining with excitement.
"Salza, do you want us to go to North Galaxy to have some fun?"
"Neiz!" Dore turned around suddenly, frowning and speaking sternly, "Are you going to cause trouble for Mr. Cooler?"
Dore's expression looked extremely serious, as if he was warning Neiz not to act rashly.
"Who doesn't know, that is Frieza's territory. Master Cooler has no plans to conflict with Frieza yet, not to mention they are still brothers, we can't cross them."
Neiz shrugged disapprovingly, with a disdainful smile on his lips, as if Dore's warning fell on deaf ears.
"Tch~ I'm just telling you, Dore, why are you so excited?" Neiz waved his hand, as if to dispel Dore's nervousness. He felt a little funny about Dore's reaction in his heart.
Salza's eyes wandered between the two people, and finally stopped on Neiz.
"That won't work, let's go and defeat East Galaxy who is ruled by Slug, so that Cooler's territory won't only be half West Galaxy's."
Neiz's proposal made Salza nodded slightly, with a trace of expectation flashing in his eyes.
He has already begun to outline a blueprint for conquering East Galaxy in his mind.
"Okay, let's do what Neiz said." Salza's voice regained his composure, and his eyes became firm, "This planet is useless, destroy it, go to East Galaxy as soon as possible, West Galaxy is still too far away from there."
"Okay!" Dore and Neiz responded in unison, with a hint of excitement on their faces.
Salza raised his hand, and a dazzling energy ball condensed in his palm.
His eyes were cold and ruthless, as if he was judging the fate of this planet.
The energy ball rotated in his palm, gradually becoming hot and dazzling.
Dore and Neiz stood aside with a fanatical smile on their faces, as if they couldn't wait to see the destruction of this planet.
"Then let's get started." Salza's voice was deep and powerful. His hand suddenly waved forward, and the energy ball flew to the ground instantly, carrying destructive power.
Boom!
The energy ball hit the ground and erupted with a huge roar.
The ground began to shake violently, and cracks spread rapidly, as if the entire planet was trembling.
Salza, Dore and Neiz stood at a high place, watching all this coldly, without a trace of pity in their eyes.
"Let's go to East Galaxy." Salza turned and left, with a hint of cold determination in his voice.
Dore and Neiz followed closely behind, and their figures gradually disappeared into the distance, leaving behind a planet about to be destroyed and endless ruins.
On the spacecraft, Savira was sitting on the command chair, with his hands folded on his chest and his eyes deep.
The upcoming battle appeared in his mind, and a sense of excitement and anticipation surged in his heart.
"East Galaxy, Slug." Salza murmured to himself in a low voice, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a cold smile. "We are here."
The spacecraft is advancing rapidly in the universe, aiming directly at East Galaxy.
At this time, in this universe, the figure of Wumu suddenly appeared in the void.
He stood in the dark space, looking down at the destroyed planet below. The cracked ground and the gushing magma were like a scene from Hell.
"It seems that Cooler people don't care whether the planet can be sold or not. They have completely different styles from Frieza."
He plans to reduce some powerful enemies for Xiao Jie and the others. After all, Cooler is still very strong, with a combat strength of 470 million, and his Salza Armored Squadron cannot be underestimated. Salza has a combat strength of 170,000, Dore has a combat strength of 185,000, and Neiz has a combat strength of 163,000.
I don't know how long it will take to look for opportunities this time, and it's still too dangerous to keep Cooler.
Then I closed my eyes and sensed it for a while, and found that Salza was flying towards the east.
Then he turned around and used Instant Transmission to disappear.
The planet behind him finally became overwhelmed and bloomed like fireworks.
There was a loud bang, and the remnant power of the explosion spread out in a circular shape, destroying all the meteorites suspended around it.
Then, a powerful suction force sucked all matter into the center of the explosion, and a dazzling light briefly illuminated the universe until it disappeared and turned into nothingness.
Salza's spacecraft continued to move forward, his eyes never leaving the star map ahead.
Every star and every route appeared clearly in his mind.
He knew that this battle was not only for fun, but also to enhance Cooler's territory.
"Salza, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the spacecraft." Dore's voice came from the communicator.
"Human figure? How is that possible!" Salza stood up suddenly, his heart filled with disbelief.
Apart from the Cooler family, he really couldn't think of anyone else who could survive in space.
He walked quickly to the observation room and stared at the screen nervously.
On the screen, a figure Wumu without any protective clothing appeared.
Wumu's eyes were calm and indifferent, and the silver-white eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the outer shell of the spacecraft and look directly into the soul of Salza.
"That's him! Salza, the one who suddenly appeared in front." Dore pointed at the screen solemnly.
Salza fell into deep thought and frowned slightly, "Why does this person look like Saiyan under Frieza?"
"Look! Salza, Dore, what is this person doing?"
The two listened to Neiz's voice and focused their eyes on the screen again.
Outside the spaceship, Wumu slowly raised his palm and pointed it at the spacecraft.
His palms were wrapped in silver-white light, and there was no expression on his face.
"No! Quick! Control the spaceship to avoid it!"
Salza felt a strong uneasiness and shouted anxiously.
However, it was too late.
Wumu emits powerful energy from the palm of his hand and sprays it towards the spacecraft in a cone shape.
The spacecraft is like smoke and dust, slowly dissipating into space.
Without the protection of the spacecraft shell, the figures of Salza were exposed in space.
His blue skin was red from lack of oxygen, and his heart was filled with reluctance and anger.
He stared at Wumu and asked through gritted teeth, "Who are you? Why do you do this?"
However, he would never get this answer.
Powerful energy enveloped the three of them, instantly turning them into ashes and disappearing into the vast sea of stars.
Wumu stood there, staring coldly into the void in front of him.
There was still no expression on his face, as if all this had nothing to do with him.
He slowly retracted his palm, and the silver-white light gradually dissipated.
Turning around and leaving, the figure gradually disappeared into the vast sea of stars.