In mid-air, Frieza and Jass's figures kept intersecting.
The sky rippled with a series of flashes.
Jass's punches became faster and heavier.
Frieza crossed his arms and forcefully blocked a powerful straight punch from Jass.
A terrifying force, far exceeding his expectations, surged through his arm, forcing him to retreat uncontrollably.
What happened?
Frieza frowned.
This guy's power...
Is it just my imagination?
Or is it that this guy has been hiding his strength from the beginning and is only now gradually revealing it?
A thick fog rose in Frieza's mind.
After a moment's thought, he still met the attack head-on, and purple flames erupted from his body, temporarily forcing Jass's dense attacks back.
The emperor's dignity would not allow him to remain passive any longer!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Seeing this, Elec and his companions, still on the cliff top, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that Frieza's power was simply too strong, causing Jass's power-up efficiency to slow down slightly.
Currently...
The situation is slowly returning to Jass's control!
Only after thinking this through did Elec regain his composed smile.
Maki and Oil, who were beside him, also felt a great sense of relief.
The overwhelming sense of oppression Frieza exuded when he appeared had almost made them believe that their plan had completely failed.
"See?"
Elec straightened his collar, which was wrinkled from nervousness, and looked down at the battlefield.
"There's nothing to worry about."
No matter how strong the opponent!
Nothing can stop us from dominating the universe!
At this point, Jass's power had surpassed Frieza's.
The clarion call for the counterattack has officially sounded at this moment!
In the midst of fierce fighting.
His figure vanished instantly.
It was even faster than before, appearing out of thin air directly above Frieza.
Jass clasped his hands together and raised them high above his head.
The immense energy instantly materialized into a gigantic energy hammer covered in spikes, which, with earth-shattering force, slammed down on Frieza's head.
Although Frieza managed to withstand the blow with his arms, the terrifying force slammed him into the ground like a meteor.
It crashed down!
A bottomless crater was smashed into the earth.
Below, Son Goku and Piccolo looked horrified.
The massive shockwave forced them to retreat, and they barely managed to steady themselves by shielding their faces with their arms.
Son Goku's eyes widened, and he exclaimed in surprise, " King Frieza has actually been suppressed?"
"That guy named Jass is still getting angrier; he's like a monster with no bottom line!"
Piccolo, who had been observing and thinking, seemed to have vaguely discovered some problems.
He said in a deep voice, "That guy! He seems to be able to gain even more power based on the strength of his opponent!"
Son Goku was taken aback upon hearing this.
He subconsciously recalled the scene when he fought against Jass.
Every time he increased his aura, his opponent would follow suit and become stronger, as if there was no limit to it.
"How could this be? Is there really such an unreasonable way to improve?"
Son Goku looked horrified; this way of becoming stronger, which completely defied common sense, was unbelievable to him.
Piccolo gritted his teeth, his gaze fixed on the battlefield, cold sweat trickling down his cheeks.
"If that's really the case, then the stronger Frieza becomes, the more terrifying a monster he will create!"
It seems... that's indeed the case.
The smoke and dust gradually dissipated from the giant pit.
Frieza's figure slowly appeared. He was not seriously injured as everyone had imagined; he only had wounds on his body and a trace of purple blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
After two years of seclusion, he thought he was invincible, but he suffered such a huge defeat in his first battle after returning.
This was a slap in the face!
An indescribable rage was surging within those scarlet eyes.
Frieza's gaze toward Jass was now filled with nothing but unreserved, chilling killing intent.
"Damn bugs!"
You've successfully angered me!
"I will kill you! And every single one of your Heeters Clan!"
Faced with this overwhelming killing intent, Jass's reaction is thought-provoking.
He stopped all his movements, a gesture that seemed to have a profound meaning to him.
He stood there quietly, as if deliberately waiting for something.
"Hehehehe..."
Frieza, enraged, laughed instead.
"Since you're so eager to die, then I'll grant your wish!"
Frieza stopped talking nonsense, clenched his fists at his waist, lowered his body slightly, and assumed a posture of gathering power.
The next moment, the purple aura surrounding him began to boil and expand violently!
A terrifying aura, centered on him, swept wildly in all directions!
The rubble and ruins beneath his feet began to tremble violently under the pressure of this terrifying aura.
Then, one by one, piece by piece, they completely broke free from the planet's gravity and abnormally floated into the sky!
The clouds in the sky, already darkened by the battle, were forcibly torn apart by an invisible force, forming a huge and menacing hole, as if the sky itself had been pierced by this force.
From a distance Son Goku and Piccolo keenly sensed the terrifying aura that was rapidly expanding. Their expressions changed simultaneously, and they instinctively pulled back even further.
"Wow... what amazing energy!"
Son Goku's eyes widened. His Saiyan's warlike instincts filled him with an irrepressible excitement at this unknown power that was still rising.
"Could it be that King Frieza... can continue to increase his power?"
While Piccolo was also alarmed by this power, he felt an even greater sense of unease.
He wasn't as optimistic Son Goku.
An extremely ominous premonition began to grow wildly in his mind.
"Hope..."
"It won't escalate into something far more uncontrollable..."
After reaching a certain peak, the purple aura surrounding Frieza began to undergo a strange change.
That deep purple color is slowly fading.
Gradually, a hazy silver-white coating appeared...
Somewhere in the vast universe.
A small, spherical, single-soldier spaceship is silently traversing the boundless darkness.
The space inside the spacecraft is extremely limited, except for the cockpit, which can accommodate one person to recline.
The remaining space is very limited.
A faint light flickered on the dashboard, illuminating a face that appeared to be asleep.
He slowly opened his eyes.
"This energy is..."
He closed his eyes again and remained silent for a moment.
Then, he brought his index and middle fingers together, slowly raised them, and tried to place them on his forehead...