Chapter 632
“Yes, yes, yes.”
Golden Frieza smiled faintly, a trace of viciousness flashing through his eyes, but he quickly disappeared.
“There are other people in this world, right? Hmm… They are still suffering in hell. Do you think it will help us find the Black Star Dragon Ball if we save them?”
“This is a good idea. Unfortunately, we do not have the ability to revive others.”
Golden Cooler said expressionlessly. It was obvious that she was not interested in this proposal. Even if it was the self of another world, he did not have the slightest intention of saving her.
“”… “
Golden Cooler smiled awkwardly. Then, he raised his hand and looked down coldly. A bright ball of light was released. When it reached a distance of more than a thousand meters from the ground, it exploded with a boom. The giant ball of energy suddenly turned into thousands of dazzling rays. Those rays of energy were like a drizzle, falling down and covering the entire sky. The terrifying atmosphere immediately spread.
Whoosh. Blood splashed everywhere and lava surged.
The large city instantly turned into a purgatory of despair.
One by one, fresh lives were dyed red by blood, and then slowly dimmed in despair.
“Hahaha…” Golden Frieza laughed crazily. This was the day he was looking forward to. If he wanted to kill, he could kill. If he wanted to destroy the planet, he could destroy it.
Golden Cooler looked at him indifferently. “Do it lightly. Don’t destroy the Black Star Dragon Ball. Also, it will be troublesome if we lure the God of Destruction, Lord Beerus out.”
“Uh…”
They did not know that Universe 7’s God of Destruction had disappeared along with Supreme Kai’s death five years ago. Even the angels had stopped moving.
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High up in the sky on Earth, in the shrine.
Piccolo looked at everything that had happened in the lower realm angrily. His hands that were clenching his fists were a little pale. “Frieza and the others have gone too far.”
“How could they be so powerful…”
“This is completely beyond the power of Super Saiyan 3. Even if Trunks and Goham came out of the Hyperbolic Time Chamber, they still wouldn’t be a match for them.”
The red-faced Krillin’s voice trembled.
The guy who was killed by Son Goku dozens of years ago was actually so terrifying after he revived… Because he had once died at the hands of Frieza, Krillin had other fears for Frieza.
“Earth is really plagued with disasters.”
Back then, Android. 17 and Android. 18 had wreaked havoc on Earth for decades. After waiting for Trunks to kill the Andorra and save Earth, tMajin Buu appeared in a few years. A bloody battle ended the disaster… And now, there was finally an enemy that not even Trunks had the confidence to defeat.
“Bulma’s Time Machine is almost complete. If Benji and the others come out of the Hyperbolic Time Chamber and still can’t eliminate the enemy, Mai… you will take the Time Machine with Bulma to another world to ask for help. I heard from Trunks that there is a group of powerful warriors in that world. They are our last hope.”
Piccolo said to a black-haired woman who looked to be only in her twenties.
“Yes.”
The black-haired girl named Mai responded loudly. Beside her was also the time machine in the shape of a pill.
This black-haired girl was one of the three groups of people who Son Goku had just stepped out of Mount Paozu and met on the way to find the Dragon Ball. Not long after Son Goku died of heart disease, on the eve of the appearance of Android. 17 and Android 18, the three people finally found the Dragon Ball. However, because of a wrong wish, the Dragon God turned them into a baby.
For so many years, Emperor Pilaf and Shu had died during the period when the cyborgs wreaked havoc. Only Mai survived stubbornly and joined the team of Bulma.
“Fortunately, Frieza the others don’t know how to sense auras, or else the Divine Hall would have been discovered by them.”
Yamcha had a bitter smile on his face. This was the only thing he could rejoice about.
At this moment, three powerful auras came from behind. The bodies of the people in the Divine Hall shook, and when they turned their heads, they saw a Super Saiyan like Vegeta, Son Gohan, and Trunks walk out from the entrance of the Divine Hall.
“What a strong aura. Vegeta and Trunks are even more powerful.”
“This time, we might be able to deal with Frieza.”
“No, it’s still not enough.”
After comparing, Piccolo’s face darkened.
“Vegeta, you guys go train for a while longer.”
Vegeta shook his head. “There’s no need. I, Vegeta, will not admit defeat so easily.”
Son Gohan said, “Uncle Vegeta, this is already my strongest form.”
Because their normal strength could not be greatly broken through, their strength had reached a bottleneck before they could use their new form of transformation, because above Super Saiyan 3 was the Half-God Level, which was not easy to break through.
“I’ll go test out Frieza’s strength. You guys watch my performance.” Vegeta’s breath trembled, and he was about to fly to where Frieza and the others were.
“No, it’s too risky.”
“Hmph.” Vegeta did not care about Piccolo and the others ‘dissuasion and stubbornly jumped off the Lookout. A burst of flames flew towards Frieza’s position.
“I can not tolerate them wantonly slaughtering the people of Earth.” Trunks shook his head and followed closely behind.
“Aiya, why are they so reckless?” Piccolo said angrily.
“Don’t worry, Uncle Piccolo. Frieza and the others won’t be able to sense their presence, so they can escape as long as they release the Solar-Flare at a critical moment.” Son Gohan nodded at Piccolo and followed Vegeta and Trunks.
Piccolo sighed helplessly, then stood at the edge of the temple and stared closely at the situation in the lower realm.
Time slowly passed. Trunks and the others had already fought with the Golden Frieza. If nothing went wrong, they were no match for him. Even if the three of them had other powers that could rival a Super Saiyan Level 3, they were still like three year old children in front of the Golden Frieza, unable to withstand a single blow.
If not for the fact that Frieza was playing the game of cat and mouse, Trunks and the others wouldn’t even have a chance of escaping.
“Hmph! That’s all.” Golden Frieza spat out a mouthful of saliva as he looked at the three of them with interest.
Then, with a flash, he suddenly appeared in front of Vegeta, bent down, and smashed down with his fist.
“Bang!!”
Boom!!
This battle only lasted for a short period of time before Vegeta was defeated.
Son GOhan went up to save the scene, but he was quickly defeated by Golden Frieza. During the entire process, Golden Cooler stood at the side and watched the show.
When they were on the verge of death, Trunks used his Solar-Flare to blind the eyes of the two people before pulling Beretta and Son Gohan out of Frieza’s hands.
“Prepare to add fuel to the Time Machine…” When Trunks and the others were defeated, Piccolo had already received the energy liquid of the Time Machine that Bulma had completed.
“Sigh, Trunks won’t be able to make it back in time. There’s no time to lose. Mai, I can only let you protect Bulma and go to another world. When we get there, quickly find Goku. Only they can help us. There’s no need to worry about Trunks and Gohan. They’ll be fine.”
Piccolo opened the door to the Time Machine and let Mai and Bulma enter together.
“Yes.” Mai nodded vigorously and activated the Time Machine under everyone’s expectations…
Mai followed them to protect Bulma. Originally, it was most suitable for Trunks and Mai to go.
The Time Machine slowly rose into the air from the Lookout. A gorgeous light flashed and carried Mai and Bulma as it disappeared into the air.
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