Not even a ghost would believe Nappa's words!
He himself felt that these words lacked persuasiveness. Under the heavy pressure, this man, built like iron and weighing over three hundred pounds, knelt on both knees, begging bitterly: "Great King, spare my life! It was all Vegeta! It was Vegeta who threatened me to do it! I didn't want to! Vegeta said he is a Super Saiyan, and for the sake of the revival of the Saiyans, he conspired with this..."
He pointed at the West Supreme Kai, who had just escaped but was skeletal and ashen-faced: "With this bitch..."
King Cold interjected: "This is my wife, and she will also be the future mother of Cooler and Frieza."
Nappa was utterly stunned. His mouth gaped wide, and for a moment, he didn't know what to say. So, it turns out I'm the only outsider here? You guys are all teaming up to play me?
His lips trembled incessantly: "...Vegeta and... and your wife plotted together. They planned to murder you, Great King, and then escape from this dimension!"
King Cold carefully scrutinized Nappa's expression. Having lived for so many years and seen all kinds of characters—some heroic, some humble—he felt that the bald head before him was telling the truth. So, the question became: where was Vegeta?
"Activate the battle power detector. See where Vegeta is," he commanded.
The subordinates searched all around, but there was no one.
They cross-referenced with each other. Who are you? I'm Zhang San. And who are you? I'm Li Si.
Nothing was found to be amiss.
King Cold had over ten thousand subordinates, and he didn't know every single one of them, but he did know the Saiyan Prince, Vegeta. He searched carefully with his hawk-like gaze but indeed did not see Vegeta's figure.
Nappa was sweating buckets, shaking like a sieve.
King Cold looked at the West Supreme Kai with a face full of disdain: "Virtuous wife, is this the helper you prepared? I have to say, there is a reason why you people were defeated by some Majin. My expectations for you have lowered considerably."
The West Supreme Kai had deep thoughts; she pursed her lips and said nothing.
King Cold sneered.
He looked at Nappa again.
The latter was scared to the point of near-fainting.
"Today is a day of great jubilation. Take this fellow who likes to 'perform shows' down below. I want him to 'perform' for me at the wedding venue." King Cold pointed his finger at Nappa.
He was the boss; his words were orders. The subordinates put away their weapons one after another. Several of them stepped out of the ranks and proceeded to punch and kick Nappa. The 2.47-meter-tall bald muscular man didn't dare to resist at all; clutching his head, he curled into a ball for defense. He was soon beaten unconscious and dragged away like a dead dog.
King Cold looked at the West Supreme Kai, gesturing for her to follow him.
Her teleportation ability was unusable, and she had suffered heavy injuries when forcibly breaking free from the World Tree. The West Supreme Kai's new body was congenitally deficient and had suffered severe deficits afterward; she was currently no match for King Cold at all.
She picked up the Potara Earring she had used to host her soul earlier. There was only one of these earrings, and she didn't know where the other one was. This was a unique treasure of the Supreme Kais, of immense value, and certainly couldn't be abandoned just like that.
She put away the earring and calmly stepped into King Cold's spaceship.
An hour later, the spaceship accelerated, rushing out of this alternate dimension and returning to the universe.
...
Inside King Cold's gigantic spaceship.
Numerous subordinates were singing and dancing because King Cold prepared to strike while the iron was hot and hold the wedding this very day.
Most of his forces had been given to his two sons, and he lived in seclusion behind the scenes. Getting married at this time required no guests and no congratulatory gifts; even whether the ceremony was formal or not didn't matter.
He just wanted to finalize this matter, and that would be enough.
As long as this marriage took place, the remaining matters wouldn't count as forcing himself upon her—at least, that was what his values dictated.
If the boss said no celebration was needed, would the subordinates be foolish enough not to celebrate? Did they not want to keep their jobs?
The subordinates busied themselves inside and out, arranging the wedding decor within the spaceship. Once it looked at least somewhat presentable, the protagonist entered the scene.
"Music, start!" The little scientist guest-starred as the conductor. Many aliens picked up various instruments and performed live.
Space pirates were all rough people, experts at fighting, killing, and arson. Music? Sorry, don't know it!
These cosmic beings came from various star systems; let alone culture, even their species were vastly different.
Regarding the music, one could only say they tried to make it sound decent, but realistically, one couldn't expect too much from such a grassroots troupe.
Yet, when King Cold stepped into the hall today, he unexpectedly found that the live music was much more orderly than in the past.
He naturally didn't know how much effort had to be exerted behind the scenes to coordinate four tone-deaf Kais, a Grand Kai who loves rock and roll, and a drummer obsessed with rap to play together!
If 'a certain person's' conducting ability were placed in her past life, directing Li Yugang and six internet celebrities to sing would be no problem at all.
King Cold stopped and asked the little scientist: "What is the name of this song?"
"The Rains of Castamere."
King Cold had a bit of an impression of the little scientist: "It seems your talent does not lie in scientific research..."
The little scientist was scared pale. King Cold laughed heartily: "Haha! Your talent lies in music conducting. You will be responsible for this area from now on."
"Yes, yes! Thank you, Great King!"
Seemingly encouraged, the "The Rains of Castamere" performed by over a dozen people became even more poignant and lingering, sounding just like a funeral procession.
This song was not suitable for a wedding at all, but King Cold was no ordinary person. The names he gave his sons were either Refrigerator or Freezer, and his own heart was incredibly cold.
To his ears, "The Rains of Castamere" had a unique flavor.
He politely gestured for the West Supreme Kai to take her seat. During this half-day, he hadn't left the West Supreme Kai's side for a single step, simply because he was worried his "wife" would run away.
The devices interfering with teleportation inside the spaceship were running at full power.
Was it troublesome? It was certainly very troublesome, but he preferred this process of conquering a woman, of conquering a cosmic god.
Just thinking about it made him feel his cold heart becoming incomparably hot. Hearing the poignant "The Rains of Castamere" at this moment caused an indescribable pleasure to well up from the bottom of his heart.
He clapped his hands lightly. Soon, the super unlucky guy, Nappa, wearing a full set of shackles, was escorted up.
The bald Saiyan's expression looked as if his own mother had died; he was dejected to the extreme.
King Cold pointed a finger, and his subordinates understood, removing all of Nappa's shackles.
On the other side, his subordinates dragged his pet, a beast with three wolf heads, into the hall.
This three-headed wolf had a battle power of over ten thousand. Even wearing a large number of binding devices, the group of cosmic beings struggled greatly to drag it in.
The three-headed wolf was originally hissing and roaring, but upon seeing King Cold sitting motionless, it immediately tucked its tail between its legs, let out "whimpering" sounds, and lay honestly on the ground, not moving a muscle.
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