Kryptonians: Man of Steel

Chapter 1669 Piccolo with a Fighting Power of 3000 Million

Without another word, the two charged at each other like two colliding supernovae!
The entire world seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force. The atmosphere was wailing, the clouds were swirling wildly, and the Namekian land beneath our feet was shattering layer by layer like a fragile eggshell.

The energy they unleashed was so terrifying that space itself began to distort slightly, and light was unnaturally deflected as it passed by them.

The world lost its color, and all things fell silent.

Everything within sight lost its color, with only two overwhelming energies becoming the core of the universe—one being Frieza's purplish-red aura filled with coldness and destruction, and the other being Piccolo's blazing white flames, a testament to his burning life force.

They collided together in the most primal and violent way!
Rumble——! ! !
The deafening roar, beyond description, came half a second late before suddenly exploding, followed by a shockwave that swept across the entire continental shelf.

A towering mushroom cloud rose from the ground, hurling dust, gravel, and even molten rock tens of thousands of meters into the air.

The collision's core emitted a light more dazzling than a star, enough to burn any eye that dared to look directly at it.

Frieza's cruel smile froze instantly.

He had expected it to be a crushing defeat, and he relished the sight of his prey struggling desperately in the face of absolute power.

However, the terrifying power emanating from the opponent's energy torrent, which was in no way inferior to his own, caused his pupils to suddenly contract.

Evenly matched!

How is this possible? In this universe, besides the legendary Super Saiyans and those Supreme Kais, there is actually an existence that can rival his final form?
And he was a Namekian, a race he considered inferior!

Piccolo's fighting power far exceeded the information Frieza knew, and even far surpassed his own in the original work when he only assimilated Nail.

This time, he assimilated six Namekian elite warriors who voluntarily sacrificed themselves, each with an individual combat strength of up to 100,000!

Quantitative change triggered a qualitative leap. Vast life energy and the miraculous potential of the same origin merged, boiled, and finally erupted within him, pushing his combat power to an unprecedented peak.

A full thirty million!
To rival the power Frieza is currently displaying!
"Tsk..."

Frieza forced out a gasp of surprise and rage through his teeth. The muscles in his arms bulged as he exerted more force, but he still couldn't push his opponent back an inch.

"It seems I underestimated you, Namekian."

His eyes burned with murderous intent, like molten lava.

Such powerful Namekians are not just a simple threat, but a hidden danger that must be completely eliminated!

We must not let him live, otherwise the absolute dominance of Frieza's clan, the Emperor of the Universe, will face an unprecedented challenge!
"Roar!"

Piccolo let out a deafening roar, his muscles swelled further, and his aura surged once more, forcefully pushing the center of the energy confrontation back several meters towards Frieza.

The stalemate was broken in the next second. Two figures were ejected from the core of the energy explosion at the same time, and then collided with each other again at a speed that was impossible for the naked eye to detect!
boom!boom!boom!boom!
Fists, claws, legs, knees, elbows... every part of the body has been transformed into the most deadly weapon.

Their speed exceeded the speed of sound by many times; all that could be seen in the air were a series of blurry afterimages and constantly exploding white air rings.

Each collision unleashed a thunderous roar, and the dissipated energy beams, like uncontrolled lightning snakes, lashed wildly at the ravaged earth, leaving behind bottomless ravines.

Pure violence, extreme speed, and a clash of unparalleled power!

Frieza's fighting style is direct, brutal, and efficient, relying on absolute physical prowess and overwhelming energy. Every attack he makes carries a savage power capable of tearing apart stars.

Piccolo's fighting style was completely different. In addition to his formidable strength, he combined the honed skills of Earth's martial arts with the keen senses unique to Namekians. However, Piccolo quickly noticed something amiss.

Frieza's strength and speed are increasing at an abnormal rate!

The initial evenness was slowly being broken. His opponent's punches and kicks became increasingly heavy, and his tail was like a steel whip. Each strike made his arms numb and his muscles and bones ache, forcing him to retreat step by step.

"Did you notice? Heh heh heh..."

Amidst the relentless onslaught, Frieza managed to speak calmly, his voice carrying a playful, cat-and-mouse tone.

"My combat power is far more than 30 million. It's just that this form is too powerful, and I haven't used it for too long. I need some time to let the dormant energy slowly awaken."

His smugness grew stronger.

Feeling the power surging within him like a tide, and rediscovering this feeling of control over everything, filled him with immense pleasure.

Now, his combat power has firmly exceeded 30 million!

"No matter how strong you become,"

Bick gritted his teeth and parried a powerful kick that could shatter mountains, his resolute gaze unwavering.

"You could never be my match! The will to fight for what I want to protect is something someone like you will never understand!"

"Really? What a moving belief."

Frieza chuckled, his tone suddenly turning cold.

"Then I'll show you firsthand what despair truly is!"

boom!
An even more terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Frieza's petite body, and a crimson energy beam shot into the sky, completely piercing and evaporating the clouds!
His muscles bulged slightly, and the oppressive aura emanating from his body increased exponentially.

This time, Bick clearly felt the gap between the two sides widening.

Frieza's punches were so fast that he could barely keep up, and so powerful that he could hardly block them.

Every head-on collision felt like being struck head-on by a meteor; intense pain spread from my arm throughout my body, and my internal organs trembled.

"What's wrong? Where did your earlier bravado go?"

Frieza laughed wildly, his attacks like a whirlwind, showing no mercy.

With a single claw, five deep, bone-revealing gashes were left on Piccolo's shoulder; a strange sweep of its tail struck Piccolo's abdomen, nearly suffocating him.

boom!
Another powerful punch landed, and Piccolo finally couldn't defend himself any longer. He was slammed into the ground, creating a huge crater.

'No! A direct confrontation will only lead to defeat!'

Bick's mind raced; the intense pain kept him unusually lucid.

'His power is still growing; we must change our strategy!'

Upon realizing this, Piccolo leaped out of the pit, but instead of attacking, he abruptly turned around, increased his speed to the maximum, and fled into the distance!
(End of this chapter)