Saiyan Age

Chapter 364 Only the King is Being Beaten

The world has fallen into chaos, and the inexplicable Dragon Ball characters have disrupted the original order, especially the ever-changing halo of light in the sky, covering people all over the world like a forecast of the end.

Frieza is panicking now.

He also landed in a certain corner of the earth, where everything was different from what he knew, as if it had been a lifetime away.

Obviously he was fighting Monkey King before, desperately fighting, but in a blink of an eye, he actually appeared on the peaceful earth, surrounded by people coming and going.

"What's going on here?" Frieza asked the same question as all traversers.

He looked around in a daze, the broken tail was still dripping blood, the wound on his body hadn't healed, one arm still couldn't be used, and the severe pain penetrated into his heart.

Taking a deep breath, Frieza's expression became ferocious.

The pain awakened his hatred and anger, and it didn't matter where he was, as long as he was alive.

"Since I am not dead, you Saiyans must die! Hahahahaha, I will definitely come back again."

Laughing wantonly, the voice was loud, resounding through the street.

Many people gathered around, looked at Frieza in amazement, and took out their mobile phones to take pictures, record videos, and post short videos.

"Live online, the most realistic King Frieza!"

"The blood shed is so real, it's just perfect."

After the "terrorist attack" that shocked the world, many people went to supplement the knowledge about Frieza and Monkey King, even those who had never been familiar with Frieza knew a little bit about him.

If anyone in the streets and alleys does not know a certain traffic star, it will be regarded as not keeping up with the times, then it can only be said to be ignorant if they do not know Frieza.

The Frieza in front of him didn't know how to dress up, from the skin to the eyes, it was vivid, like a real person.Blood was dripping from the broken tail, and the color and smell were real as well.

Someone dared to go up and take a photo with Frieza.

"Can you take a picture with me?"

"You lowly bastards, how dare you..." Frieza was furious, he raised his finger and wanted to launch a death beam to kill for a while, but he was inexplicably dumb, and the energy did not fly out from his fingertips.

Instead, he was approached by someone, and his phone snapped several photos in succession.

The man thought that Frieza's shooting posture was to cooperate with him, and thanked him repeatedly.

"Take a picture with me too."

"Mr. Frieza!"

Once it started, people swarmed up, thinking that a certain Internet celebrity was doing a live broadcast to gather popularity. They were also willing to participate in such a scene, and surrounded Frieza excitedly.

The poor king kept changing his posture and launching various skills, but all of them were ineffective, as if he had been "silenced", unable to exert any power.

impossible!
impossible!

Sweat dripped from Frieza's forehead, and his scalp was numb from the cold.If he has no power, how can he take revenge, how can he fight the Saiyans?

Looking at the people embracing him, the king actually felt a little afraid, and his expression changed dramatically.

Get out of here first.

Thinking about it, Frieza was about to fly away from this place, but he couldn't fly when he raised his footsteps. His body seemed to be extremely heavy, and he fell to the ground motionless.

Can't even fly? !

Frieza's eyes widened, and horror filled his heart.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa whomever,'he had no choice but to push away the crowd and squeeze out.In the process of breaking through, Frieza felt a huge resistance, and just pushing a few humans was a bit powerless.

Fortunately, although he lost the power to destroy the world with his hands, his muscles are not fake, and he still has brute force. The group of people who blocked him were knocked to the ground by him, screaming in pain.

Now, everyone couldn't help but blame Frieza, the scene became a little chaotic, and there were many people who had touched porcelain.

Frieza faced this kind of thing, how could he buy it? Who asked you to surround him?deserve it!He swung his tail and knocked down one person, then swung his fists and knocked the young boy who was the first to suffer the blow to the ground. His ferocious expression was like that of a wild beast, and that aura shocked everyone present.

"This guy... is crazy."

"Isn't it just to take pictures, say no and we will leave, why beat people."

"That's right, that's right." Someone said while recording the video, "Now that I have evidence, I'm not afraid that he will run away."

These people confronted Frieza, afraid of Frieza's rage, they didn't dare to do anything, and they didn't want to let Frieza go, but Frieza ignored them, snorted coldly, turned around and ran away.

Originally, Frieza wanted to kill these guys, but unfortunately he lacked strength, and felt a little uneasy after all, so he chose to take refuge for a while.He was afraid of the sudden appearance of Saiyans, and wanted to find out where the power went?
"Huh...huh..." Frieza ran all the way, panting violently.

When he finally stopped, he was already in a panic.

There was no one chasing after him, which made Frieza a little relieved. He was so confused now, he didn't know what was going on. Looking at the advertisements on the big screen and the busy traffic on the street, he was completely dumbfounded.

"Where... is this?" Frieza was dizzy, feeling so lost and helpless for the first time.

Now even if Beria and Sun Wukong beat him up, it would give him some peace of mind.

"This is the arrest scene where you intentionally hurt someone!" Suddenly, a voice came, loud as a bell.

I saw the fat man in uniform holding up his mobile phone to compare images, and holding the intercom with one hand: "I found it, it's him, and I'm about to arrest him."

Startled, Frieza took half a step back: "What are you going to do?"

"Ask me? You don't know what you have done yourself? You are so arrogant when you deliberately hurt others. You must educate yourself. Don't think that wearing a leather jacket can be reckless. People are not ghosts or ghosts. In this era, think Are you worried about not being able to catch someone like you?"

"I'm Frieza! The King of the Universe!"

"Crazy." The middle-aged uncle let out a sigh of relief, and said contemptuously, "I am the captain of the third team of the Security Management Committee. A few years ago, there was a galaxy prince, and there were also Starmen. It doesn't matter if you are a Trisolaran or a Saiyan." People, those who break the law must be prosecuted! Come with me."

"Bastard, give me..."

Bang!
With a punch, Frieza's fists became numb, and the bones in his hands were sore!

It turned out that the uncle pulled out a multi-purpose baton and blocked Frieza's fist at once. As a result of the head-on confrontation, Frieza, who was of flesh and blood, suffered disaster.

"I didn't intend to hit you. You came to meet me yourself."

"A mere earthling, I..."

Frieza was furious, and rushed again, another blow was stopped by the uncle's baton, and the crisp sound of bones could be heard, followed by Frieza's screams.

The dignified universe emperor was stupefied by the two sticks, he drew his arms and bent his waist, hissing and gasping.

"You can't do it before I make a move. I'm a self-defense." The uncle put away his stick lightly and grabbed Frieza, "I forgot to mention that I was also a Jeet Kune Do coach back then!"

The king was miserable, his back was hunched, and both hands were useless.

I will kill you sooner or later!Frieza thought silently, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

(End of this chapter)