Tens of thousands of aliens from Frieza's army rushed forward, the energy weapons in their hands firing countless beams like a dense forest, trapping the Galactic Justice League or GJL fighters in a web of shooting light.
Violent winds swept and bombarded indiscriminately, gleaming white light covering the earth and sweeping across the sky under the reflection of psychic power! Countless aliens were drowned in the rumbling explosions, and Raditz wiped out hundreds of fighters with a wave of his hand - just like playing a lawn-mowing game, without any difficulty at all.
Other elites also attacked one after another, fighting alongside the aliens without fear of death or injury.
The fighters rushing in like a tide were being pushed back like an ebbing tide. Their momentum wasn't as powerful as their strength, and all threats were reduced to nothing in the violence.
Spaceships fell from the sky, and figures were reduced to ashes in energy explosions.
Beautiful fireworks and ugly destruction exploded in the air, filling people's sight with brilliant colors.
Frieza hid in the turbulent crowd and approached quietly.
There were tens of thousands of combatants, densely packed like a flock of migrating birds. Frieza thought he wouldn't be discovered quickly. But suddenly, Vegeta vanished from his position, his figure flashing at astonishing speed.
Vegeta's target was obvious - only Frieza!
Swish swish—
Several aliens around Frieza were immediately cut down by Vegeta. Golden flames appeared beside him with scorching heat, and his emerald pupils were like a demon's gaze, making even him - the universe's greatest demon - shudder.
"Urgh!"
Before Frieza could react, a painful punch drove into his stomach. The fist's force rotated and pierced into his body like a drill bit, every nerve firing pain signals.
A mouthful of spit flew out as veins bulged on his forehead.
"You still don't understand that we can sense something called 'ki'? No improvement at all!" Vegeta kicked in the air and stomped hard on Frieza's face, leaving a big footprint on that ugly mug as he sent him flying for miles.
In the blink of an eye, Vegeta had appeared behind Frieza and threw several punches, making Frieza's heart skip beats.
Something was wrong! Something was very wrong!
This power was too strong! Was this the terror of the so-called Super Saiyan?
"Damn it!" Frieza, who'd been taking punishment, finally erupted and fought back vigorously, stretching out his hand to block Vegeta's punch.
The two clashed. Vegeta smiled coldly and then swept across Frieza's waist again. Blocking the punch but not the kick, Frieza bent over again, clutching his side and involuntarily taking two steps back.
Enraged, Frieza burst with power, releasing a monstrous aura like a volcanic eruption.
"I almost forgot - you still haven't used your 100% form yet. Quickly transform to your perfect state, or you won't be my opponent." Vegeta let his golden aura fade, his blonde hair swaying slightly.
He looked at Frieza with disdain and condescension, like a needle piercing Frieza's self-esteem.
"Saiyan monkey! Don't get too cocky!" Frieza's heart raced as he gathered his strength, preparing to exert his full power.
In such a short time, the Saiyans' evolution had been too rapid, exceeding Frieza's imagination. He'd originally thought Raditz was only at 60% of his strength, but now had grown to maybe 70% or 80% at most. Moreover, he'd become much stronger through training and would never lose!
But unexpectedly, Vegeta alone was giving him a headache!
The legendary Super Saiyan had appeared just like that, and Frieza panicked a little. The bitter wind came from behind his head, making him tremble and feel cold.
79%... 85%... 98%... 100%!
Finally complete! The 30-second wait felt as long as a century, and Frieza finished his ultimate transformation, muscles swelling and strength soaring.
Raditz couldn't help but palm his forehead. Saiyans just loved to ride the momentum and show off - wouldn't everything be fine if they'd just killed him earlier? But thinking about it carefully, he had this problem too. Could it be understood as a common Saiyan trait?
Just after completing his transformation, Frieza wanted to make threats, but Vegeta was nowhere to be seen.
In an instant, Vegeta had appeared behind Frieza. Frieza was shocked, but it was too late when he tried to escape. He only heard the sound of wind coming from behind before being suddenly engulfed in silence.
The speed was so fast it had surpassed the constraints of air itself!
"BAM!" The fist slammed down, shaking Frieza's back. He gritted his teeth, resisted the convulsions, and whipped his tail around Vegeta, suddenly closing the distance.
The two collided head-on, fists shooting out simultaneously, arms almost brushing past each other.
Frieza deflected half his head to avoid the impact, and Vegeta also changed angles to dodge the punch. The fierce fist winds grazed each other's cheeks, and blood gradually flowed out.
"Vegeta!" The furious Frieza rushed to attack, launching continuous violent assaults like a bombardment storm.
"ORAORAORAORAORA!"
A series of fast punches heavy as mountains smashed through the air, silver flames seeming to burn from thin air. Vegeta regained his golden light and fought with Frieza while constrained by Frieza's tail.
The swirling whirlwinds and lightning in the sky caused the ground to tremble as countless dark clouds drifted in from the distance, covering the sky. Once again, an apocalyptic scene formed. Sure enough, a battle at Super Saiyan level was likely to cause large-scale destruction.
The planet had remained intact this long entirely because it had been upgraded along with the battles.
The two fought from sky to valley, from valley to sea, then flew from sea back to sky. A series of deafening explosions scattered about, and violent ki blasts flew out like rain.
The fierce battle continued, and the chaotic melee raged on.
Under siege by large numbers of aliens, many soldiers were injured or even killed. The enemy used crowd tactics, continuously filling gaps. But the threat of death still terrified them. Many aliens were frightened by the tragic casualties and ran to avoid combat, losing their will to fight.
"This is terrible! We're going to die!" someone screamed.
In the past, when they'd followed King Frieza or King Cold into battle, how could there be such scenes of carnage? Battles were often ended easily. Even when there was resistance, it was like scratching an itch.
But this time it was reversed - they'd become the ones scratching helplessly, as if stormy waves had rolled over them while the other side remained motionless like rocks in the sea!
They'd hit an iron wall.
King Frieza, the invincible being in their hearts, had also fallen into hard combat, with no clear winner in sight.
At this moment, Raditz, wreathed in golden flames, flew toward the crowd, and everyone trembled.
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