Frieza smiled coldly, his eyes filled with mockery and disdain.
A slight smirk appeared on his lips.
Seeing Frieza's sudden change in expression, Piccolo became furious.
His eyes widened, burning with rage.
"Frieza, stop talking big! I'll defeat you and make you feel the rage of the Namekians you've killed!"
Gohan, hearing Piccolo's words, also cheered him on from the side.
He clenched his fist and said with a determined look:
"That's right, Uncle Piccolo, let him see what you're capable of! You have to win!"
However, Frieza didn't care at all.
He continued to sneer, his mockery deepening.
"Idiot, do you really think that's all the strength I have?"
His voice conveyed a sense of confidence and disdain.
"oh?"
Bick raised an eyebrow, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.
"Aren't the facts right in front of us?"
"Oh ho ho ho!"
Frieza's shrill laughter rang out, as if a sharp blade had slashed through the air.
"You probably don't know that I can transform, do you?"
Frieza said smugly.
"Transform?" Piccolo was stunned, his face full of surprise.
"Haven't you grown from a little dwarf into what you are now?"
"..."
Frieza was speechless for a moment.
Have you seen me before?
"Never mind, it doesn't matter anymore! After you've witnessed my transformation, you'll be just like Vegeta and the others, too scared to move!"
Frieza's initial confusion quickly turned into arrogance as he laughed loudly.
"I'll make you despair, utterly hopeless!"
His voice was full of malice.
"Listen, with each transformation, I will unleash even greater power!" Frieza continued, his eyes gleaming with confidence and endless mockery.
"I can transform twice more, do you understand what that means?"
His words struck Bick's heart like a heavy hammer.
Upon hearing Frieza's words, Piccolo's expression instantly turned extremely serious.
"Two more times...?"
He stared wide-eyed at Frieza, a strong sense of unease rising within him.
Not only Piccolo, but Vegeta, Krillin, and the others were also shocked by Frieza's words and retreated repeatedly.
Their faces were filled with disbelief.
"What did he say? Two more transformations?"
A flicker of panic crossed Vegeta's eyes, and he couldn't help but tremble.
Piccolo was utterly shocked when he faced Frieza.
"What did you say?"
Bick's voice carried a hint of shock and fear.
"Oh ho ho ho! That's right, that's the expression! Open your eyes wide and watch!"
Frieza laughed triumphantly, his laughter echoing throughout the space.
"You should feel honored! No one has ever seen me transform a second time before!"
Frieza's tone was full of arrogance and conceit.
As he spoke, Frieza's aura immediately surged, and his form began to change.
His muscles swelled up again, his body grew larger, and his aura became increasingly powerful.
Piccolo and the others watched Frieza's transformation with horror, their unease growing stronger.
They knew that the battle to come would be exceptionally difficult.
Frieza's power has clearly exceeded their expectations.
At that moment, an astonishing scene unfolded—Frieza's body began to transform once again!
Suddenly, a row of sharp bone spurs emerged from his back, and his head rapidly enlarged and protruded backward, eventually transforming into a terrifying, alien-like form.
Frieza finally completed his transformation and grinned menacingly:
"Hehe~ Sorry to keep you waiting, I didn't scare you, did I!"
His voice was different from before; it had become low and hoarse, filled with evil and oppression.
"Now, let's begin the first round of the competition!"
Faced with this sudden change, Bick's eyes widened, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He could no longer remain calm, and thought to himself:
"What kind of monster is this guy?!"
Although Vegeta did not face Frieza directly, he couldn't help but gasp when he sensed the terrifying aura emanating from him from a distance.
He frowned deeply and muttered, "This guy's strength has more than doubled! It's terrifying!"
Goku, standing to the side, stared intently at Frieza with a serious expression on his face.
He clenched his fist, thinking to himself:
"Frieza has gotten even stronger! I wonder if I'll still be able to handle him now!"
However, despite this, a surge of uncontrollable excitement welled up deep within Sun Wukong's heart.
Frieza, observing Piccolo's unpredictable expression, revealed a disdainful and mocking smile:
"What? You think you're invincible just because you took off those heavy clothes? How utterly ridiculous."
He paused, then continued:
"By the way, you seem quite confident in your speed? How about I test just how fast you really are!"
After saying that, Frieza suddenly lunged at Piccolo with a ferocious expression.
Piccolo was startled by the powerful aura emanating from Frieza.
He knew that with his current strength, he was no match for Frieza.
Therefore, he dared not easily take the attack, and quickly used the Flying Technique to maximize his speed, trying to escape Frieza's attack range.
"Hmph~ A mere trick! Trying to run? Not so easy!"
Frieza snorted coldly, his figure flashing as he followed Piccolo closely like a ghost.
In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Bick.
Piccolo's expression changed drastically when he saw that Frieza had caught up with him so quickly, but he gritted his teeth, increased his speed again, and flew upwards with all his might.
As he flew, he cursed inwardly:
"Damn Frieza, even if you've become stronger, my speed will never be inferior to yours! You won't be able to catch me!"
However, just when Piccolo thought he could get rid of Frieza, Frieza suddenly let out a cold laugh:
"Naive fellow, do you really think you can keep up with my speed?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Frieza's body shuddered violently, and a terrifying aura erupted from him.
Immediately afterwards, his speed increased dramatically, and in the blink of an eye, he overtook Piccolo and appeared in front of him.
Piccolo stared at Frieza in disbelief, his heart filled with despair and fear.
He never imagined that Frieza's speed after transforming would be so fast, completely exceeding his expectations.
Only then did he realize how vast the gap was between him and Frieza.
"Yo, we meet again, Namekian!"
Frieza looked at Piccolo in front of him, a contemptuous smile on his face, and said:
"Let me give you a little something as a gift!"
As he spoke, he extended two fingers, the tips of which shimmered with a purple light.
call out!
An invisible aura flashed by in an instant, and before Piccolo could even react, he felt a sharp pain.
Looking down, he saw a bloody hole in his chest, from which blood was gushing out.
"Hehe~ Looks like you're not satisfied. How about I give you a few more?"
Frieza chuckled, a glint of cunning and cruelty flashing in his eyes.
He waved his arm again, and several more invisible streams of energy shot towards Piccolo.
Bick's eyes widened, his heart filled with anger and fear.
He knew that if things continued like this, he would surely die.
Piccolo no longer hesitated, gritted his teeth and unleashed his full speed, desperately dodging Frieza's attacks.
He moved incredibly fast, weaving through the air, trying to find a safe place.
However, Frieza's attacks were relentless and persistent.
"Trying to run away? Have you lost your backbone so quickly?"
Frieza chuckled, his face full of mockery.
In order to fully terrify Piccolo, Frieza kept himself directly in front of Piccolo no matter how fast Piccolo sped away or how he turned.
As if toying with a weak ant, Frieza unleashed a barrage of energy blasts at Piccolo from his fingertips.
"If I remember correctly, you Namekians should have regenerative abilities, right? This little injury is nothing to you, isn't it?"
"Oh ho ho ho..."
Frieza's lips curled slightly, a cruel glint in his eyes.
As soon as he finished speaking, Frieza used both hands, instantly doubling the number of energy blasts in his hands, and fired them out again at an astonishing speed.
This time, his attack frequency increased significantly, almost forming a dense barrage that completely enveloped Piccolo.
On the other side, Bick suddenly trembled violently as if he had been hit by machine gun fire, and blood gushed from his body, forming patches of scarlet mist.
Each energy wave left a deep, bloody hole in his body, causing him immense pain.
Bick's face turned desperate, but he still gritted his teeth and tried his best to protect his vital organs!
However, his strength was far inferior to Frieza's, and he was simply unable to withstand such a fierce attack.
"Ha ha ha ha..."
Frieza let out a burst of maniacal laughter, his laughter echoing throughout the space, sending chills down everyone's spine.
He reveled in the pleasure of torturing his opponent, feeling a sense of satisfaction as he watched Piccolo struggle in agony.