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Chapter 136 - Chapter 136: Three on One Justice

Goku, Vegeta, and Piccolo.

The three of them formed a triangle, surrounding Frieza in the middle.

Frieza's face was ferocious, and he found a direction he deemed weak to break through.

However, the next second, Piccolo threw him back.

The Ki Blast he used was also casually deflected by Piccolo.

"H-How is this possible? Namekian, why has your combat power increased so much?"

Frieza's face was extremely grim.

Not long ago, this green-skinned man was struggling to face his Cutting Disk.

How long has it been, and he can now casually deflect his 120 million combat power Ki Blast?

This is unscientific!

Super Saiyan is one thing, but what's the deal with you, a Namekian?

Could Namek also have a history similar to Planet Vegeta, with legends of Super Namekians? Isn't that ridiculous?

"Frieza, don't be surprised. To defeat you, I became a Super Namekian."

Piccolo instantly appeared in front of Frieza.

He threw a punch, creating a gust of wind.

"W-wah—"

Frieza screamed, spitting out sour liquid.

Bang!

Frieza was sent flying hundreds of meters away.

"D-Damn it."

Frieza clutched his stomach with one hand, his face twisted and gloomy.

"Damn it!"

Not only Vegeta and Goku, but even this green-skinned Namekian possessed the ability to threaten his life.

Frieza gritted his teeth, turned, and fled, quickly rushing into the sky.

As long as he left the planet, he would be safe.

Saiyans cannot survive in space.

He wasn't sure about Namekians, but if there was only one Namekian, he might be able to turn the tables and kill him.

"Trying to run?"

A green light streaked through.

Piccolo blocked Frieza's path.

"You, you... don't underestimate me!"

Frieza roared and launched an attack on Piccolo.

Bang!

Bang, bang!

For a moment, a series of violent collision sounds echoed in the sky.

Frieza and Piccolo fought fiercely.

Goku and Vegeta did not participate in the battle.

Vegeta stood with his arms crossed, expressionlessly watching the battle in the sky.

However, he was somewhat shocked in his heart.

"Did Piccolo cheat?"

From over 400,000 combat power to around 120 million?

What kind of absurd increase speed is this?

Even if he and Kakarot became Super Saiyans, they still had to desperately grind passive abilities to the limit of three million combat power.

What about Piccolo?

Could Namek still hide some special secret technique?

[Vegeta: "@World's No. 1 Princess, is the Group Leader here? Are you still watching the live broadcast?"]

[World's No. 1 Princess: "What's wrong?"]

[Vegeta: "What's going on with Piccolo? His combat power has increased so much. Is he some kind of Super Namekian? But he doesn't look much different from before!"]

His and Kakarot's Super Saiyan forms were clearly different from their normal states.

What about Piccolo?

He was completely in his original appearance, only his combat power was soaring.

[Kumoko: "Oh yeah, Group Leader, we're also curious, wasn't that green-skinned guy named Piccolo killed by Frieza?"]

Although it was just a fleeting image, they clearly saw Frieza's red disk cut Piccolo's body in half.

In such a situation, whether he was alive or not was uncertain.

His combat power actually increased. Is he also like Goku, grinding passive abilities?

[World's No. 1 Princess: "Namekians have a secret technique called assimilation. The effect is similar to fusion, or perhaps even stronger, but once assimilated, they cannot separate again."]

[Uchiha Madara: "Assimilation? Who did Piccolo assimilate with? Was it that guy named Nail?"]

[World's No. 1 Princess: "Yes, Nail gave his body and power to Piccolo through assimilation, which allowed Piccolo's strength to greatly increase."]

[Asakura Hao: "@World's No. 1 Princess, this 'assimilation' looks more like 'devouring'. Is the main consciousness based on Piccolo's consciousness?"]

Fire Spirit had devoured many human and even spirit beast souls.

So, seeing this assimilation, Asakura Hao immediately thought of devouring.

[World's No. 1 Princess: "It's not wrong to understand it as devouring, but both parties are willing. Although the main consciousness doesn't change after assimilation, it is still affected to some extent."]

[Haibara Ai: "So what is Piccolo's current combat power?"]

[World's No. 1 Princess: "120 million to 130 million. It's difficult for me to judge the exact number since I'm not on site."]

[Kumoko: "Uh... Frieza is really unlucky."]

One Piccolo, plus two Super Saiyans.

Kumoko couldn't imagine any chance for Frieza to turn the tide.

[Rimuru: "Indeed, if Frieza doesn't get reinforcements, he's probably finished."]

...

Universe 10, God of Destruction Realm.

Beryl's gaze shifted from the live stream.

The live stream content had already turned into unwatchable filler time.

Piccolo + Vegeta + Goku = Super Namekian + 2 Super Saiyans.

A righteous three-on-one, and if they could still be overturned, then it wasn't a matter of whether they knew how to play, but rather that they were out of their minds.

Beryl glanced at the private messages below her avatar.

Someone was @-ing her.

"Oh? It seems everything is going smoothly."

Beryl transformed into a white light and disappeared from the God of Destruction Realm.

She entered the Chat Group's training ground.

This was an independent space constructed through the Group Leader's power and the Chat Group's framework.

It was used to discipline... oh no, to train group members.

What entered the training ground were one's body and soul.

If one died in the training ground, then they were truly dead.

The training ground's space and style were similar to the Hyperbolic Time Chamber.

It was boundless, a vast expanse of white.

Beryl had not been in the training ground for long.

A girl dressed in a Shinigami uniform, with a katana hanging at her waist, appeared shortly after her.

"Did you bring the Hogyoku?" Beryl asked.

The girl nodded.

She held up an object in her palm, a brilliant spherical glass orb sealed within a polyhedral barrier.

Beryl lightly hooked her finger, and the Hogyoku quickly flew towards her.

After examining the Hogyoku in her hand for a moment, Beryl suddenly chuckled, "So that's how it is. The wedge that stabilizes the world, the Hogyoku, and the Soul King, that's how they're related!"

Her gaze shifted from the Hogyoku to the Shinigami girl opposite her.

"Although it took a while, you've learned Bankai. Do you want to continue?"

"Unlike the danger of Bankai, you, having seen the plot, should know what happens if you fail."

"Lady Beryl, please continue... This is my decision, and that of my Zanpakuto, too."

The Shinigami girl said seriously.

"To contend with Aizen? Or..."

"Well, that's none of my business. Consider it your reward for obtaining the Hogyoku."

She ran her finger over the Hogyoku, extracting a portion of its energy.

With a "whoosh" sound.

The energy compressed at her fingertip instantly merged into the forehead of the Shinigami girl.

"I've added a little something extra in there. I'm sure you'll like it."

The girl, who had been infused with the energy of the Hogyoku, stiffened, then instantly collapsed to the ground, a white mask gradually appearing on her face.

"I've adjusted the time in the training ground... It won't take much time in the real world."

After Beryl finished speaking, she no longer concerned herself with anything here and left the training ground.

And the Hogyoku she had been toying with, she casually set up a barrier and left it where it was.

When the girl woke up, the barrier would disappear.

She would naturally be able to take the Hogyoku. What she chose to do with it, Beryl didn't care.

After all, Beryl had already obtained the detailed information on the Hogyoku; whether she had it or not made no difference.

In the God of Destruction Realm.

"Things from the training ground still can't be brought out," Beryl murmured.

Compared to the Hogyoku, Beryl was somewhat interested in the Soul King.

"How the Five Great Noble Families fooled the Soul King is simply incredible."

To Beryl, the Soul King was nothing special.

But in the world of Bleach, the Soul King was almost equivalent to a Creator God.

Even if five or six more of Squad Zero's strongest bald men appeared, they would still be no match for the Soul King.

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