Dragon Ball, simultaneously traversing countless worlds

Isn't Sabo most concerned about his appearance? He didn't dare to retaliate even after being disfigured. Is this still the cruel and terrifying Sabo?

"Tsk tsk, Sabo must have had a tough time."

Behind the stunned alien, Frieza emerged from the sealed capsule, having completed his second transformation, his entire body shrouded in an incredibly terrifying aura.

The aliens inside the spaceship were oppressed by this aura, feeling as if they were about to suffocate and die, their bodies feeling as if they were being crushed by a thousand pounds of force, unable to move.

Fortunately, Frieza quickly exited the spaceship, and the other astronauts were lucky enough to survive.

"How terrifying! I have never seen such a terrifying King Frieza."

"Frieza is going to win for sure! Who else in the universe has this kind of fighting power!"

A bunch of ignorant lackeys, led by Sorbe, the chief sycophant, frantically praised him.

Outside the spaceship, Frieza's gaze was fixed on Luo Yan, and he casually said to the disheveled Sabo, "Sabo, you may leave!"

Sabo, feeling as if he had been granted a pardon, quickly retreated behind Frieza.

“Frost, is it? I’m curious. I asked my father myself, and there’s no record of you among the clan. Are you really the Frozen Demon?”

If so, where did you come from?

Frieza didn't rush to attack; instead, he calmly asked a question that had been bothering him.

Although Frieza considered Luo Yan as one of his own kind and cautiously unleashed his second form before choosing to fight him, he was not entirely certain that Luo Yan was an Ice Demon.

Luo Yan made up a story: "Back when the Frozen Demon Clan had not yet become powerful, our ancestors wandered around as space pirates, and our clansmen scattered like stars in the sky."

Your ancestor was named Zild, while my ancestor was named Siegfried. Our ancestors lived in seclusion on an icy planet and had not been in contact with their people for a long time.

I was only recently thawed from the freezer.

"Since our branch of the Frozen Demons is not recorded in the records of your ancestor Zild, it is perfectly normal that you and your father cannot find me and are unaware of my existence."

Luo Yan's story was very detailed and convincing, and the lies he fabricated even involved Frieza's ancestor, Zild.

He even revealed secrets about freezing and unsealing, which dispelled some of Frieza's doubts.

"Even if you are truly one of our Frozen Demons, then I ask you, Frost, you appeared on my territory and plundered my forces. Are you trying to oppose me?"

"Cousin, you're hurting my feelings by saying that."

“Cousin, your family is well-off, while I’m just starting out and want to build up my own business. I’m just borrowing a little something from you, and I’m sure I’ll pay it back later.”

"What cousin? I am Frieza, the Emperor of the Universe." Frieza's tone was icy, showing no desire to be related to Luo Yan.

Luo Yan said, "Fine, Frieza, you've made it big, conquering most of the Northern Galaxy and becoming some kind of cosmic emperor. Do you really want to go against the teachings of your ancestors?"

Frieza asked, puzzled, "The ancestral teachings? What teachings?"

Luo Yan said sincerely, "Our ancestors Zild and Siegfried once said to each other, 'If we become rich and powerful, we will not forget each other.'"

The two also said that if one of them becomes wealthy first, they should help the others to get rich, ultimately achieving common prosperity.

“Frieza, your Siegfried lineage has prospered. Cooler, you, and King Cold all occupy vast, fertile areas of the galaxy. Poor Siegfried lineage, we are just poor relatives, and we deserve to be looked down upon by you.”

Frieza frowned, not taking Luo Yan's words seriously.

The idea of ​​"if we become rich, we will not forget each other" and "the rich help the poor" is all nonsense. The Frozen Demons are all selfish and self-serving, and there is no affection between fathers, sons, or brothers. What kind of relationship do Zild and Siegfried have that they would make such a promise?

"You liar! I don't care if you're my cousin or not. If you're eyeing my business, let's see if you have the ability to do so."

After chatting for a long time, the moment to fight finally arrived. In his second form, Frieza unleashed a power level of one million.

A powerful burst of energy erupted from him. Because he hadn't used his second form in a long time, Frieza's control over his aura wasn't very good. The powerful aura overflowed, like a Category 12 storm, blowing away all the surrounding rock structures and vehicles.

Even the Cosmic Emperor behind him was swaying and about to be blown away.

Their terrifying combat power overwhelmed the entire world, and all the aliens on the trading planet felt as if a shadow had been cast over their hearts.

The planetary-level combat power detectors went on a frantic alert, detecting that Frieza was fighting humans on the planet.

In an instant, all the aliens on the entire trading planet scrambled to leave, fearing that if they were even a second late, they would be caught in the crossfire and annihilated.

Facing Frieza at full power, with a million strength, Luo Yan remained calm and composed, feeling no pressure whatsoever.

Piccolo, on the other hand, turned terrified. He was blown away by Frieza's blast and crashed into a wall in the distance, sustaining serious injuries.

"Damn it, what kind of monster is this? Such terrifying combat power! It severely injured me just by unleashing its power..."

At this moment, Piccolo forgot all about being a great demon king and dominating the earth when faced with the imposing aura of the cosmic emperor Frieza.

He looked nervously at Luo Yan, praying that his master could defeat this monster.

Bick knew that Luo Yan was very strong, as evidenced by the fact that Luo Yan could easily teleport him to another planet.

He hoped Luo Yan could handle this terrifying monster, otherwise he and his apprentice would be doomed today.

Looking at Frieza's current appearance, Luo Yan said somewhat boredly, "Frieza, you're underestimating me too much by only fighting me with your second-stage transformation."

Frieza sneered, "This transformation is enough to deal with ordinary members of our race. Die, Frost."

The violent aura ceased erupting, and Frieza shifted from extreme stillness to extreme motion, tearing through the air with his body and unleashing a sonic boom cloud. In an instant, he vanished from his spot.

Chapter 80 Humiliating Frieza

Blood-red eyes, purplish-black lips, Frieza's cruelly smiling face suddenly appeared before Luo Yan.

Frieza clenched his right fist, raised it high, and with terrifying force, slammed it down towards Luo Yan's head.

In his second form, Frieza is extremely tall; his fist alone is the size of Luo Yan's head.

Frieza was very confident that with his million fighting power, he could smash Luo Yan's head with a single punch.

However, Luo Yan was even more confident than him, and did not dodge the attack at all.

Frieza's fist landed squarely on Luo Yan's facial bones, but the imagined scene of his brains exploding did not occur.

Luo Yan was perfectly fine, without even tilting his head.

Did Frieza hold back at the last moment?

That's definitely not it. The ground on Luo Yan's side was directly scraped three feet deep by Frieza's punch, and all the buildings were blasted into dust.

Frieza slammed his fist into Luo Yan's head without holding back, showing absolutely no mercy.

"What happened? That guy took Frieza's attack with his face? Am I dreaming?!"

Sorbet, who revered Frieza's power like a god, was even more unable to accept this fact than Frieza himself.

"Pinch me right now, is this even real?"

“Solbe, Lord Frieza has indeed met a formidable opponent.”

No one dared to pinch Sorbe, but Sabo, who had already returned to the ship, answered him.

"Lord Sabo, is it possible that King Frieza will lose?" Sorbet asked in a trembling voice.

"I don't know," Sabo sighed. "Both sides in the battle are monsters!"

I cannot speculate on who is stronger, but one thing I am certain of is that even King Frieza only used one percent of his power.

"Frieza only used one percent of his power!?" Sorbet looked at the instruments that had burned out due to the detection of high-energy reactions and felt slightly relieved.

If just one percent of the power was enough to shatter the spaceship's instruments, how strong must Frieza's full power be!

On the battlefield, after taking Frieza's punch to the face, Luo Yan mocked, "You don't even have the strength to hit someone, and you still dare to call yourself the Emperor of the Universe? Did you skip breakfast? Want me to order you some rice noodle rolls, Frieza!"

"Damn it!" Frieza's forehead veins bulged as he raised his aura again, unleashing a storm of attacks on Luo Yan.

The maximum combat power in the second form is 1.2 million.

But what's the use of just increasing combat power by 200,000?

Frieza's fists rained down on Luo Yan, causing damage roughly equivalent to the amount of raindrops.

Luo Yan withstood Frieza's attacks for a full minute without sustaining a single injury.

"Don't waste your time testing each other. While the phased transformations are cool, they're also too boring. Frieza, I'm giving you a chance to transform into your final form."

Frieza finally realized that he could never defeat Frost using only his second form's fighting power.

He chuckled mockingly and probed, "Really? You're really willing to give me time to transform? You wouldn't be planning to kill me while I'm transforming, would you?"

Luo Yan said disdainfully, "Why would I need to kill you while you're transforming?"

Having said that, Luo Yan instantly moved in front of Frieza, and with lightning speed, he reached out his right hand and grabbed Frieza's neck.

He slowly raised his arm, and Frieza's tall body was lifted up as well.

"Cough... Let go... Let go of me, you bastard!" Frieza tried his best to pry Luo Yan's hand off, but he couldn't budge Luo Yan at all.

"See, killing you is as easy as killing a chicken. Do I need to ambush you while you're transforming?"

Luo Yan tightened his grip on Frieza's hand, shrinking Frieza's strong, thick neck to the thickness of a rolling pin.

Frieza's face had turned completely purplish-black; otherwise, he wouldn't have needed to breathe, as he would have already suffocated to death.

Even without breathing, Frieza's head was already like a lump of dough, about to be ripped off by Luo Yan.

Frieza fought back desperately, pressing his hand against Luo Yan's chest and continuously releasing ki blasts, trying to force Luo Yan to let go.

No matter how powerful Frieza's ki blasts were, the damage they caused to Luo Yan was like a tickle.

Frieza, whose consciousness was becoming increasingly blurred, was terrified. Was he, the mighty emperor of the universe, really going to be killed by his enemy because of carelessness and not showing his full power?

Frieza was unwilling, extremely unwilling.

If he survives this time, he will definitely train his transformation skills properly, making the final transformation form his normal state and mastering it.

Sensing Frieza's remorse, Luo Yan, having achieved his goal, smiled slightly and released his grip.

Frieza immediately retreated, half-kneeling on the ground, coughing desperately.

"Well, cousin, isn't it time to show your true strength?"

"Cough cough, you bastard, how could you make me suffer such humiliation? I will use all my strength to crush you into molecules."

Frieza clasped his hands at his waist, let out a furious roar, and began to frantically increase his aura.

Being choked like a chick and nearly strangled to death—where does this leave his dignity as the emperor of the universe? Frieza is truly enraged this time.

Luo Yan let Frieza transform, watching him transition from the second form to the even taller third form, and then directly abandon the alien-like third form, transforming into the final form.

Frieza, a small, snow-white creature with purple exoskeletons only on his leg bones, shoulders, and abdomen, appeared before everyone.