On the cliff.
A fierce wind howled, and gravel flew everywhere.
Elec stared intently at the two figures in the sky that had completely turned into streaks of light, his expression growing increasingly grave.
The earth-shattering battle, the energy shockwaves from each collision caused the cliff beneath his feet to tremble uncontrollably.
A fine layer of cold sweat had already seeped onto his forehead without him noticing.
It's over.
Things have now spiraled out of his Control.
Whether it's Frieza in his Silver Form or the unfathomable Turles who suddenly resurrected from the dead.
These two monsters... are ridiculously powerful.
This is completely beyond the realm of common sense.
He looked at Jass in the sky, who, even having traded his life for power, still appeared utterly pathetic in front of the two monsters...
Elec's heart sank.
He was gradually losing hope of victory.
The Heeters Family had endured for many years, but their grand ambition to dominate the universe ultimately crumbled into a fragile bubble in the face of absolute power.
how so...
It was so close... so close!
If Turles hadn't shown up just now!
Disturbed and confused, Elec's eyes darkened, and he suddenly cast a secret and resolute glance at Oil and Maki beside him.
Maki and Oil instantly realized their elder brother's intention, and their expressions both changed.
Maki hesitated.
"Big brother? Should we... should we leave?"
"But... but Jass is still here..."
Elec immediately silenced his sister with a cold look in his eyes.
He lowered his voice.
There's no way out now!
"With their attention completely focused on the battle, this is our only chance!"
Maki and Oil exchanged bewildered glances, looking up at their brother in the sky, completely unaware of what was happening...
Then I looked at the older brother in front of me, whose eyes were cold and resolute...
Faced with Elec's unquestionable authority and their primal fear of death, they ultimately acquiesced.
The three exchanged a glance, then tiptoed and slowly turned around.
Using the deafening roar of the battlefield as cover, they prepared to slip away quietly.
The earth-shattering battle behind them continued, and it seemed that no one noticed their few insignificant little movements.
However, the three of them had only turned around and taken a few steps when they finally did.
A bone-chilling cold suddenly shot up my spine and straight to the back of my head.
What happened?
The three of them stiffly, little by little, turned their heads.
Turles ' figure had silently appeared behind them at some point.
He crossed his arms and looked down at them.
"Are you trying to leave?"
Turles ' gaze passed over the three terrified faces and looked towards the distant sky.
There, Jass was still burning the last of his life for a dream that had long been shattered.
" The Heeters Family's 'grand scheme' is truly flexible and adaptable; they can even discard their biggest bargaining chip without hesitation?"
"So touching."
"But I still want to remind you, if you don't want to die, you'd better behave yourselves."
Elec, Maki, and Oil trembled uncontrollably, their faces deathly pale, and they didn't dare to breathe.
Faced with overwhelming power, any thought of escape seems utterly ridiculous and futile.
They stood frozen in place, having given up completely.
Turles ignored the three silent men and turned his attention back to the battlefield high in the sky.
In the sky, two streams of flame, one silver-white and the other blood-green, collided violently.
Each clash sent violent ripples through the surrounding space, and the continuous sonic booms sent shivers down one's spine.
As the battle progressed, Frieza's situation became increasingly difficult.
After gradually becoming familiar with his power-boosting mechanism, Jass's attacks became increasingly fierce, completely disregarding the consequences, with each move a life-or-death struggle.
Under this ferocious onslaught, Frieza gradually became overwhelmed.
With Jass, Jass instantly conjured a massive, blood-green energy hammer covered in spikes above his head, and smashed it down on Frieza with the force of a mountain crashing down!
Frieza roared, crossing his arms in front of him to forcefully block the devastating attack.
"Boom--!"
The terrifying impact forced him to retreat continuously, and the brilliant silver-white aura around him flickered violently, its brightness fluctuating.
Frieza was enraged, and two intensely hot, scarlet Death Beam shot from his eyes!
Jass didn't dodge or evade!
He let the two scorching rays pierce straight through his shoulders.
Smoke rose from the charred hole, but he seemed to feel no pain.
Despite his injuries, he forced his way forward and delivered a powerful knee strike to Frieza's abdomen!
"Puff--!"
Frieza's body was forcibly blasted away uncontrollably.
The perfect Silver Form on his body dimmed considerably due to the intense energy consumption.
At this moment, Frieza was completely consumed by extreme anger and resentment.
His attention was entirely focused on how to withstand Jass's immense and unreasonable power, and how to salvage his reputation as the emperor of the universe.
They didn't even notice the bizarre and terrifying changes taking place in Jass's body.
At this point, Jass could no longer be considered human.
His body resembled a mummified corpse just unearthed from an ancient tomb.
The muscles have completely atrophied, and the skin is dry, rough, and clings tightly to the bones, forming deep grooves.
His eye sockets sank deep, leaving only two balls of blood-red light burning with a mad flame.
An intense, almost impenetrable aura of death emanated from him.
Even his last remaining strands of gray hair fell out one by one during the fierce battle, drifting away in the wind.
The only thing that didn't fit with this decaying body was the increasingly intense, blood-green flames burning on its surface.
At the same time, a sense of foreboding rose in Turles ' heart!