Within Namek's atmosphere.
A disheveled Cooler and King Cold.
An energy beam fired from Namek actually blew up their spaceship.
Not only King Cold's subordinates, but also Cooler's carefully selected special force, the Cooler Armored Squadron, were annihilated in the spaceship's explosion.
This made Cooler very angry.
The Cooler Armored Squadron was not a circus troop like the Ginyu Force.
It was truly the elite of elites.
Each of Cooler's trusted subordinates had a combat power in the range of one hundred to two hundred thousand.
Even in the universe, this was an extremely terrifying strength.
"Since that's the case, this Namek shall be buried with my subordinates!"
Raising his finger above his head, Cooler began to condense a planet destroying attack.
"Wait, Cooler!"
Cooler's arm was suddenly grabbed.
"Father, what do you mean?"
The condensed planet destroying attack dissipated, and Cooler's voice was somewhat displeased.
"Namek has amazing things like the Dragon Balls, and Frieza is still in there. Do you want to destroy Frieza along with it?"
A Frost Demon that was one size larger than Frieza's final form shook his head.
"Hmph, that good-for-nothing younger brother is probably already gone," Cooler flung away King Cold's hand, but still obeyed King Cold's command and did not remotely destroy Namek.
"Before the spaceship exploded, a signal with 120 million energy was detected and then disappeared. That signal was likely Frieza; he was killed on Namek," Cooler said.
"Heh heh, isn't that exactly what you wanted? You've been unhappy with your extremely talented younger brother for a long time."
Upon hearing that Frieza was killed, King Cold showed no sign of sadness.
"I just couldn't stand his arrogant behavior, truly thinking he was number one in the universe."
"Forget it, anyway, the Frost Demon race doesn't have such a thing as family affection," Cooler sneered, "Father, visiting Frieza is fake, isn't it? You really want the Dragon Balls, right?"
"Your combat power has dropped from 280 million to 250 million."
"The aging of the body, even for the Frost Demon race, has a significant impact, doesn't it?"
"Cooler!" King Cold's face darkened with anger, "Even if this old father's strength declines, it's not something you, with only 220 million combat power, can challenge."
As Cooler's strength increased, he increasingly disregarded his father.
Cooler's talent was not as good as Frieza's, but he worked hard!
If it weren't for this spaceship explosion, King Cold would not have known that Cooler's strength was already very close to his.
"Don't worry, I'm different from Frieza; I still respect you very much," Cooler didn't care about King Cold's anger.
For Cooler, with a final combat power of 470 million, defeating King Cold, who had 250 million, was as easy as lifting a hand, wasn't it?
"Hmph, let's go to Namek and find the Dragon Balls. Since Frieza couldn't get them, they're yours and mine."
King Cold ignored Cooler, a white aura appeared around his body, and he flew through the atmosphere towards the ground.
"Hypocritical fellow."
Cooler scoffed disdainfully, then also flew into Namek.
...
At this moment, somewhere on Namek's surface.
"Since it's the fusion of Goku and Vegeta, then let's call it Gogeta."
Gogeta loosened his limbs and instantly transformed into a Super Saiyan.
A terrifying ki spread outwards from Gogeta.
Powerful, unprecedentedly powerful.
Piccolo, who was nearby, even with a combat power of over 100 million, couldn't help but retreat several steps, his eyes filled with shock: "Vegeta's fusion actually possesses such terrifying power."
Gogeta gazed at the sky.
Immediately, a golden aura rose around his body, shooting straight into the sky.
A golden light blocked Cooler and King Cold, who were descending to the planet.
"Who are you?" King Cold asked.
"I am Gogeta, and I'm here to eliminate you," Gogeta said indifferently.
"Hahahaha, eliminate us?" King Cold laughed as if he had heard a wonderful joke, then his eyes turned cold, "Our Frost Demon race is renowned throughout the universe; how dare someone say they will eliminate us? Who do you think you are?"
"Frieza has already gone; now it's your turn."
Gogeta replied very calmly.
"What!?"
King Cold and Cooler were startled upon hearing this.
Although they had speculated, they still hoped Frieza was not dead.
"So that's it, you are a Super Saiyan?" Cooler observed the golden-haired Gogeta, "But, one against two, aren't you too confident?"
"Do you have any other last words?" Gogeta's voice remained calm.
"Good, you're very good. Last words?" Cooler laughed in extreme anger, "I've roamed the universe for decades; it's been a long time since I've seen someone so arrogant."
This so-called Super Saiyan, where does he get his confidence from, just because he defeated Frieza?
Heh heh, can Frieza compare to me?
My current combat power is 220 million, and my final combat power is 470 million.
Frieza?
Just a weakling.
If I hadn't given him the title of Emperor of the Universe, he'd still be drinking milk in some baby carriage!
What a waste of such good talent.
Just as Cooler was about to attack Gogeta, a large hand stopped him.
"It's been a long time since I used this form; let me take care of him."
"Is that so? Just be careful not to twist your back!" Seeing King Cold eager to fight, Cooler crossed his arms, putting on a cool expression.
"Hmph, I haven't weakened to that extent."
King Cold said, swaggering forward.
Facing Gogeta from afar.
"Not going together?"
Gogeta was somewhat surprised.
"To deal with a mere Super Saiyan, there's no need for us father and son to team up."
"Saiyan, prepare to die!"
King Cold finished speaking, let out a roar, and attacked Gogeta.
King Cold's body was extremely tall, far exceeding Frieza's final form.
Under King Cold's fierce assault, afterimages constantly flickered in the sky.
"Not bad strength, much stronger than Frieza, but is that all?"
Gogeta praised.
King Cold, hearing this, ignored the sweat beading on his forehead and roared:
"If you have the guts, don't dodge, you wild monkey!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than King Cold's swinging fist was blocked by Gogeta's outstretched hand.
"You... you, I, I..."
King Cold tried to pull his fist back, twisting his body, but he couldn't break free at all.
"I am a Saiyan, not some monkey."
Gogeta raised an energy blast with his other hand and pushed it into King Cold's abdomen.
"Ah—!"
Accompanied by a scream, King Cold was obliterated in the explosion of the energy blast.
At this moment, Gogeta also sensed an anomaly not far away.
He turned to look in that direction.
A strange glint appeared in Gogeta's eyes.
Cooler's blood-red eyes and purplish-black lips were gone, and the two red tear lines below his eye sockets had completely disappeared.
At this moment, Cooler had completely transformed.
Outside his purple skin, he wore white armor, a mask covered his face, and the armor on his head was engraved with ornaments resembling oval agate stones.
It turned out that after Cooler transformed into a form similar to Frieza, the Frost Demon could still transform further.
"Your ki has increased a lot; this should be your full power, right?"
"That's right, 470 million is my true combat power. Are you afraid, Super Saiyan?"
Cooler said in a slightly hoarse voice.
Seeing Gogeta easily deal with King Cold, Cooler judged that Gogeta's combat power might be around his own final combat power.
Therefore, for safety's sake, Cooler transformed into his final form.