"Hateful!"
"How dare you treat this king like this?!"
Frieza growled through gritted teeth as he slowly stood up from the crater he had created upon crashing into the ground.
Suddenly—
Bang!
King Cold was sent flying by Son Gohan's kick and landed hard next to Frieza.
"Frieza, are you alright?" King Cold asked, wincing as he forced himself to sit up and check his son's condition.
"These Saiyan monkeys are unforgivable!" Frieza snarled, recalling the humiliating defeat he once suffered on Namek.
He had trained harder than ever before in his life—but even after that effort, things had turned out like this?
"Nooooo!" Frieza roared in frustration, a sound that echoed across the battlefield.
As his scream echoed, a strange change began to take place. His body surged with energy, and it felt like he was breaking through invisible chains.
Frieza's power started climbing again—slowly but surely.
"Frieza… you…" King Cold's eyes widened in disbelief as he sensed the rising aura.
The young boy who had fought earlier also sensed the change. His expression turned serious.
"Mr. Goku, Frieza's power is rising! We have to finish them off now!"
"Don't get ahead of yourself, brat," Vegeta cut in sharply, glaring at the boy. "This has nothing to do with you."
Then, as if something occurred to him, Vegeta narrowed his eyes.
"Where did you even come from, kid? I thought there were only a handful of Saiyans left after Planet Vegeta was destroyed."
"Yeah," Goku added, turning toward the boy. "We still don't know who you are. What's your name?"
"This... I can't say," the young man replied awkwardly.
"You won't even tell us your name?" Goku asked, visibly confused.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Goku. I'll explain everything later."
Piccolo crossed his arms, skeptical. "Hmph. Suspicious kid…"
By now, Frieza's power-up had stabilized.
(Current Frieza combat power: 1.25 billion)
King Cold looked at his son. "How are you feeling?"
"I feel great!" Frieza smirked. "My strength has increased. I'll make those Saiyans pay!"
Frieza radiated confidence, his aura pulsing with energy.
"Frieza, are you ready yet?" Vegeta asked, irritated by the delay.
"Hohoho!"
Frieza chuckled darkly. "Vegeta, you're so eager to die? I'll gladly help."
Then, with a sudden explosion of energy, Frieza's aura surged, surpassing everyone on the battlefield.
"What?!"
Vegeta was stunned. He could feel it—Frieza's energy now surpassed his own.
Still, he clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and launched forward.
Bang!
Vegeta threw a punch with all his might.
But Frieza, grinning, caught it with one hand.
In the next instant, Frieza's tail whipped around and smashed into Vegeta's face.
"Ahh!"
Vegeta cried out and was sent flying through the air.
"Mr. Vegeta!" the boy called out in concern.
"Damn it… making a prince look like a fool in public... This is unforgivable!"
"Drink!!"
Vegeta soared into the sky, energy erupting from both hands as he unleashed a barrage of energy blasts.
"Continuous Energy Bombs! (Prince's Tactic!)"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Explosions rocked the battlefield, shrouding the area in smoke and chaos.
Huff… huff…
Vegeta landed, gasping for breath after releasing such a huge amount of energy.
"Uncle Vegeta, did you win?" Gohan asked as he watched the smoke-filled battlefield.
Piccolo placed a hand on Gohan's shoulder and said calmly, "Feel Frieza's aura, Gohan. It's unchanged. Those attacks didn't hurt him."
"Frieza… you're strong!" Son Goku said, grinning. He wasn't afraid. He was excited.
The smoke finally cleared.
Frieza stood unharmed, calmly dusting himself off.
"Vegeta, is that all you've got?" Frieza sneered.
Suddenly, whoosh!
Frieza vanished and reappeared in front of Vegeta, slamming a powerful punch into his gut.
"Ahhh!"
Vegeta screamed as his body bent like a shrimp and was sent flying again.
Frieza didn't let up. He chased after him and began raining down punches and kicks mid-air.
"Ah! Ah!"
Vegeta howled in pain.
"Mr. Vegeta!" the boy shouted, ready to help—but before he could act, King Cold appeared and blocked his way.
Without a word, the two clashed in fierce combat.
King Cold grinned wickedly. "This brat has no idea how outmatched he is."
It didn't take long. The boy was completely overwhelmed and knocked down, battered and bruised.
"Ahhh!"
King Cold launched a powerful energy blast that sent the boy crashing near Goku and the others.
Despite his injuries, the boy forced himself up and turned to Goku.
"Mr. Goku… please help Mr. Vegeta!"
Gohan clenched his fists. "Dad, we—"
Goku exhaled. "Alright. I'll handle Frieza. Gohan, Piccolo—you two take care of King Cold."
With Instant Transmission, Goku vanished.
Swish!
He reappeared above Frieza and slammed his fist into his skull.
Boom!
Frieza hit the ground hard, a cloud of dust erupting around him.
He never saw it coming.
"Son Goku!!!" Frieza shouted, furious at the ambush.
As Goku rescued Vegeta, the battle resumed—with even greater intensity.
---
Meanwhile—
Gohan and Piccolo charged King Cold together.
Their combined punches left King Cold no time to react.
"Ahhh!"
King Cold's painful screams echoed as they pummeled him mercilessly.
Eventually, King Cold escaped their barrage and shot into the sky.
From above, he raised his right hand and focused energy into his fingertip.
A massive ball of dark energy began to form.
"Death Energy Bomb!"
"This will destroy Earth instantly!" he roared.
"Uncle Piccolo, we have to stop it!" Gohan said urgently.
Gohan cupped his hands together and raised them overhead to gather energy.
Piccolo pressed his index and middle fingers to his forehead and powered up.
The boy, regaining his strength, joined in. He placed his hands at his waist.
"Magic Flash!"
"Devil's Light Killing Cannon!"
"Kamehameha!"
Their combined energy blasts met in midair, fusing into an overwhelming wave.
BOOM!
The energy collided with King Cold's bomb, completely overpowering it.
King Cold screamed as the blast pushed him into space.
"NOOOOOO!!!"
BOOM!!!
A massive explosion lit up the stars.
King Cold was completely annihilated.
---
Back on the battlefield—
Frieza stood victorious over both Goku and Vegeta, smirking confidently.
Just then, he heard his father's final scream.
Turning his head, he saw King Cold's death.
Enraged, Frieza fought off both Goku and Vegeta with newfound fury.
Then, focusing his energy, he pointed a finger at Gohan and fired.
"Death Beam!"
"Gohan!" Piccolo shouted.
Reacting instantly, Piccolo pushed Gohan out of the way—taking the blast through his shoulder.
"Uncle Piccolo!"
Gohan's eyes widened. He remembered—how Piccolo had once died saving him.
Tears welled up in his eyes.
"Frieza… I WON'T FORGIVE YOU!"
A wave of energy erupted from Gohan's body as his rage exploded.
(Gohan's combat power rose to 1.5 billion!)
Frieza was stunned. "What? This… this isn't possible!"
Before he could react, Gohan used Instant Transmission and appeared behind him.
Gohan delivered a devastating punch, sending Frieza crashing into the earth.
BOOM!
Frieza screamed in pain.
"How… how is this brat suddenly so powerful?!"
Frieza staggered to his feet.
"Gohan, you've gotten stronger again!" Goku exclaimed with pride.
"Kakarot, what the hell is going on?!" Vegeta asked, baffled.
Goku chuckled. "When Gohan gets angry, his power skyrockets. He did the same thing when Raditz attacked Earth."
"Hmph," Vegeta grunted.
Suddenly, Gohan rocketed toward Frieza and kicked him into the sky.
Frieza stabilized, then created a spinning disc of energy.
"Destructo Disc!"
Gohan caught the disc with his hand and crushed it effortlessly.
"I'll avenge Uncle Piccolo!"
Gohan cupped his hands and charged his ultimate attack.
"Kamehameha!!!"
A massive blue wave shot toward Frieza.
He tried to resist, but his own ki blasts couldn't stop it.
BOOM!
The beam swallowed Frieza whole.
He screamed one last time—before being erased from existence.
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