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Chapter 193 - Chapter 193: When You Were Hitting Me Just Now, I Didn't Make a Sound!

"You won't be laughing for long!" Frieza let out a cold snort. His body transformed into a streak of purple lightning, roaring toward Bardock at several times his previous speed, causing ripples to appear in the very space around them.

Bang!

Frieza didn't give Bardock any time to react, driving his knee hard into Bardock's chin. The force was so immense that Bardock's body instantly snapped back, performing a somersault in mid-air.

"I'm not done yet!" Frieza followed up immediately, his body spinning in the air as he delivered an overhead kick that slammed into Bardock's back.

Bang!

Bardock's body fell toward the ground like a broken kite. Just as he was about to crash, crimson lightning suddenly erupted around him, crackling loudly.

Snap!

The crimson divine flames surged. Bardock's hair became even more vibrant, the lightning around him grew denser, and his aura instantly increased several times over.

Bardock had directly activated the Super Saiyan God 2 transformation!

"What? What kind of change is that?" Vegeta's pupils constricted, a rare look of shock appearing on his face.

Vegeta had never seen this form of Bardock's, nor had he even heard of "Super Saiyan God 2."

"Vegeta, that's the Super Saiyan God 2 form. It's a further elevation of the divine state," Son Goku explained from the side, his tone carrying a hint of admiration. "Dad's training in the divine realm is deeper than we imagined."

"Super Saiyan God 2... there's actually such a transformation?" Vegeta's expression was complex. Though his words were stubborn, his heart was incredibly shaken.

How could Kakarot's father possess such powerful divine energy?

Vegeta could even feel that Bardock's current aura had far surpassed his own Evolved Blue form.

"I wasn't using my true power just now either," Bardock's mouth curled up into a shallow arc. The crimson divine flames formed a vortex around him, and the powerful pressure caused the surrounding rubble to hover in the air.

"Oh? Is that so? Then I'll have to see just how much capability you have!" A flash of surprise crossed Frieza's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by madness.

Frieza hadn't expected this Saiyan to have a trump card, but it only made him more excited. He loved nothing more than trampling powerful opponents under his feet.

Whoosh!

The two didn't waste any more words, charging at each other simultaneously. The crimson divine fist and the purple Black Gold energy fist collided violently in the high sky.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

The muffled sounds of solid blows rang out repeatedly in the high sky as Bardock and Frieza engaged in a fierce exchange.

Crimson and purple light intertwined in the air, sometimes clashing in energy shockwaves, sometimes flashing as afterimages. For a moment, they were evenly matched, with neither side able to gain the upper hand.

"Incredible! Frieza can actually fight Dad like this!" Son Goku stood on the ground, watching and commenting repeatedly, filled with amazement.

Son Goku knew very well how powerful his father's Super Saiyan God 2 form was—it could almost rival his own Super Saiyan 6.

Yet Frieza could go toe-to-toe with it, showing just how terrifying his Black Gold form was.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

The fierce battle in the high sky continued. The sounds of energy waves exploding rose and fell, as divine aura and Black Gold energy constantly collided, blowing away the surrounding clouds and making even the air of the Sacred World of the Kai turn scorching hot.

This battle lasted for a full 20 minutes. Both sides traded blows, and neither could gain an advantage.

Bardock would land a punch on Frieza, and Frieza would whip Bardock with his tail;

Frieza would kick Bardock, and Bardock would drive his knee back in return. Both were covered in numerous wounds.

After another moment of intense fighting, the two slammed their fists together in the air.

Boom!

A massive energy shockwave radiated outward. Bardock and Frieza were both sent reeling backward by the impact, pulling several dozen meters apart as they hovered in the high sky, gasping for breath.

"Huff... huff... huff..."

Frieza was gasping for air, his chest heaving violently, and his heart was filled with shock.

I trained in that alternate dimension for a full ten years.

I thought I'd be able to sweep everyone aside and easily defeat Son Goku and the others once I came out.

And yet, I'm only fighting this Saiyan to a draw?

How is this possible!

The more Frieza thought about it, the more frustrated he became. The Black Gold energy around him began to fluctuate wildly; his composure had clearly crumbled.

Bardock had also consumed a massive amount of energy. His divine aura had grown somewhat faint, and his chest was heaving, but his eyes remained firm, without the slightest hint of wavering.

"Enough, Bardock. Come down," Vegeta finally couldn't take it anymore. He let out a cold snort, his tone carrying a hint of impatience as he directly ordered Bardock.

Bardock turned to look at Vegeta. Seeing the determination in his eyes, he nodded. "Alright, Prince Vegeta. I'll leave it to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the crimson divine flames around Bardock dissipated. He reverted to his base state and slowly descended from the sky, landing beside Son Goku.

Vegeta moved his wrists, just about to take to the air, when he suddenly discovered a dark green figure was faster than him.

Whoosh!

Broly transformed into a streak of light, appearing directly in front of Frieza. The dark green energy around him geysered like a volcano; he clearly couldn't wait any longer for his revenge.

Vegeta: "..."

Vegeta ground his teeth but ultimately said nothing. He just let out a cold snort and stepped aside.

It just so happened that Vegeta wanted to see what Broly would do to Frieza.

"What? Broly, wasn't the beating I gave you just now enough? Are you back to throw your life away again?" Frieza was momentarily stunned when he saw Broly, then he began to sneer, his tone full of disdain. "You think I'll show mercy this time?"

Broly said nothing. He just stared fixedly at Frieza, the dark green energy around him surging wildly as electrical arcs crackled.

Crackle... crackle...

Thick dark green lightning bolts wrapped around Broly. His muscles surged, and his aura instantly rose to its peak.

Broly directly activated the Legendary Super Saiyan 2 transformation!

"Oh? Back to this form again? You think this will let you beat me?" Frieza looked on with disdain, Black Gold energy gathering in his palm. He clearly didn't take Broly seriously at all.

Whoosh!

Broly didn't waste any words. His body shot toward Frieza like an arrow leaving a bow, his fists carrying dark green lightning as he aimed straight for Frieza's face.

Frieza wasn't afraid at all. A cold sneer curled on his lips as he threw a punch at the charging Broly.

The black-gold fist collided with the dark green fist, producing a muffled "thud."

Frieza's punch landed squarely on Broly's face. His smile grew even more brilliant. "See, you simply—"

Before he could finish his sentence, Frieza felt something was wrong.

Broly was actually using his face to push back against Frieza's fist, slowly turning his head back to center. His eyes were filled with rage, as if the punch just now had been nothing more than a light scratch.

Frieza's pupils constricted, and his face instantly turned pale. An ominous premonition rose in his heart. "How... how is this possible?!"

Broly directly used his left hand to cup the back of Frieza's head and his right hand to pin Frieza's shoulder. Then, he slammed his own forehead into Frieza's face with full force.

Bang!

With a dull, heavy thud, Broly's forehead made intimate contact with Frieza's face.

"Awoooo—!"

Frieza let out a scream like a slaughtered pig. His nose was instantly smashed sideways, blood flowed freely, and his body fell backward uncontrollably.

Broly didn't feel satisfied yet. He grabbed Frieza's head and, like dragging prey, dove down toward the earth below.

Boom!

Broly slammed Frieza's head into the ground and then, as if scrubbing the floor, pressed his head down and dragged it across the earth with force. Rubble was scraped up, leaving a long trail behind.

"Ah! It hurts! Let me go!" Frieza's screams rose and fell in succession, filled with pain and humiliation.

Bang!

Broly let go and delivered an elbow strike to Frieza's chest.

The force was so immense that Frieza spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, his body curling into a ball.

Immediately after, Broly grabbed Frieza's tail and, like swinging a whip, began to slam his body back and forth, left and right, without stopping.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

Frieza's body slammed into rocks and the ground, producing muffled thuds, and his screams never stopped.

Broly beat and slammed Frieza for a full ten minutes before stopping. Then, he gripped Frieza's neck and held him high, like he was carrying a small chicken.

"Ah... ahhh..." Frieza was at death's door, covered in wounds and trembling with rage, yet he didn't even have the strength left to resist.

Slap! Slap! Slap!

Broly delivered several loud, stinging slaps to Frieza's face. Every slap carried dark green energy, knocking out several of Frieza's teeth. His mouth was full of blood, and his cheeks were swollen high.

"When you were hitting me for so long just now, I didn't make a single sound," Broly snorted coldly, his tone full of the pleasure of revenge.

"You... you clearly did! I heard you!" Frieza retorted weakly, his voice slurred, yet he still refused to back down.

Bang!

Broly slammed a fist into Frieza's left ear.

Frieza's ear immediately began to ring, and he couldn't hear anything.

Immediately after, Broly used his other fist to slam into Frieza's right ear—

Frieza instantly felt the entire world vanish into a "buzzing" roar. His vision went dark, and he completely lost his hearing.

"Can you still hear me now?" Broly gripped Frieza's neck, holding him even higher, his eyes icy.

Sure enough, Frieza couldn't hear anything. He could only stare blankly at Broly, his face full of terror and confusion.

Son Goku and the others stood to the side, each silently wiping sweat from their brows.

Frieza really was down on his luck today.

Of all the people to provoke, he had to provoke the most vengeful one, Broly.

A full ten seconds passed before Frieza's hearing finally recovered. As soon as he could hear the outside world, he began to tremble with rage, looking at Broly in total confusion. "You... you have no martial ethics! I fought Bardock for so long just now; my stamina was already exhausted! If you have the guts, wait for me to recover my strength before fighting me again!"

"When I fought you earlier, I had just finished fighting Lord Beerus for over an hour. My stamina was even lower than yours is now," Broly snorted, his tone full of disdain.

"You... what did you say?" Frieza's expression stiffened, his face full of shock and his pupils wide with disbelief. "You... you fought Lord Beerus for over an hour?!"

"What else do you have to say now?" As Broly spoke, he delivered several more slaps to Frieza's face, the crisp sounds echoing through the Sacred World of the Kai.

Frieza's screams rang out again, and he was so close to crying from the pain.

Bang!

Broly didn't waste any more words, slamming Frieza into the ground with a back-suplex that caused another crack to open in the earth.

Splurt...

Frieza spat out a mouthful of blood, his body slumping limply on the ground. He had completely lost the ability to fight, with only his faint breathing proving he was still alive.

Broly raised his foot and stepped on Frieza's head, grinding it down with force.

"Ah... ahhh... ah..."

Frieza let out another series of screams like a slaughtered pig. His body twitched uncontrollably on the ground, and the sweat on his forehead mixed with the dust, making him look pathetic.

"Just tell me, do you submit or not!" Broly's smile grew even more brilliant.

However, seeing Frieza in such a defenseless state, Broly suddenly felt it wasn't quite satisfying enough.

Snap!

Immediately after, Broly once again grabbed Frieza's tail and, like swinging a sack, began to slam his body back and forth, left and right, without stopping.

Every impact with the ground produced a dull thud and kicked up a cloud of dust.

Frieza wore an expression of total despair. The Black Gold light on his body had long since dissipated, and he had already reverted to his base form.

At this moment, Frieza had only one thought in his mind.

Just finish beating me and get it over with!

It hurts too much!

"Do you submit!" Broly delivered two more large slaps, the crisp sounds echoing through the Sacred World of the Kai.

Frieza was in too much pain to speak. He stared blankly at the sky, no longer having the strength to resist.

"How boring!" Broly snorted coldly and tossed him aside.

Whoosh!

Frieza traced an arc through the air and slammed heavily into the ground. The dust that settled on him only made him look more desolate.

Then, Frieza stared blankly up at the sky, his eyes full of despair.

I trained in that strange alternate dimension for ten years.

I finally achieved the Black Gold form.

And yet, I only fought that Saiyan named Bardock to a draw?

As for being disciplined by Broly, Frieza didn't feel discouraged.

After all, a large portion of his energy had already been consumed; Broly's victory was clearly hollow.

"Goten, do you have any more Senzu Beans?" Vegeta looked toward Frieza and suddenly turned to ask Son Goten.

"I do, Uncle Vegeta," Son Goten nodded, shaking the bag of Senzu Beans in his hand. The crisp sound of beans clinking came from the bag.

Korin had been very generous this time, giving Son Goten a large bag of Senzu Beans.

There were at least fifty or sixty beans in the bag, all to ensure Son Goku and the others were prepared for any emergency.

"Give me one," Vegeta ordered, his tone unquestionable.

"Ah... okay." Son Goten readily agreed, opening the bag and pulling out a bright green Senzu Bean, which he tossed directly to Vegeta.

Snap!

Vegeta caught the Senzu Bean, gripping it lightly between his fingers. Then, he took to the air and slowly flew over to Frieza's side.

Broly glanced at Vegeta with a hint of confusion in his eyes but said nothing.

"Give him the Senzu Bean. I'm going to fight him!" Vegeta huffed, calling out to Broly with a tone full of confidence.

"Suit yourself. I'm already bored with him," Broly grinned. The green light around him gradually faded as he reverted to his base state, his body relaxing.

Vegeta took a step forward, looking down at the prone Frieza with a smile.

Frieza looked to be at death's door, barely able to even lift his eyelids.

Seeing the smile in Vegeta's eyes, Frieza ground his teeth in rage, yet he didn't even have the strength to lift a hand.

"Still have the strength to grind your teeth, Frieza?" Vegeta chuckled, his tone full of mockery.

Frieza didn't speak. He just stared fixedly at Vegeta, his eyes full of hatred.

"Eat this. Once you do, your injuries and stamina will return to their peak state," Vegeta said with a smile, holding the Senzu Bean high above Frieza's mouth. The bright green bean glistened in the sunlight.

Frieza's eyes twitched a few times.

"Open up!" Vegeta barked impatiently. "What? Do you want me to personally feed it to you?"

Frieza clenched his fist but felt completely powerless. He had no choice but to slowly open his mouth, his teeth trembling slightly from anger.

Vegeta let go.

Plop!

The Senzu Bean fell toward Frieza's mouth in a free-fall, but it missed, hitting Frieza directly on the nose. He let out a muffled groan of pain.

Frieza: "..."

"Sorry, I missed just now..." Vegeta looked embarrassed. He leaned over to pick up the Senzu Bean and flicked it with his finger.

Pop!

The Senzu Bean was flicked accurately into Frieza's mouth and slid down his throat.

Frieza's eyes snapped wide open. Immediately after, he felt a warm current spread from his stomach to his entire body. His exhaustion vanished instantly, energy rapidly covered every part of his being, and his previous injuries healed in a flash.

Snap!

Frieza leaped up from the ground. The aura around him surged once more, his previous confidence restored, and the fighting spirit reignited in his eyes.

Boom!

In the next moment, Frieza didn't hesitate at all, directly activating his Black Gold mode.

Purple light enveloped his body, and his powerful aura caused the surrounding air to distort.

After activating the Black Gold mode, Frieza immediately focused his gaze on Broly. His expression became distorted; he clearly hadn't forgotten the grudge of being brutally beaten by Broly just now.

"Broly! I'm not done with you!" Frieza roared in frustration, about to launch an attack on Broly. His body was already leaning forward, ready to sprint.

"Hey, Frieza, are you mistaken?" Vegeta took a step forward and patted Frieza on the shoulder, sneering with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

Frieza slowly turned his head and glanced at Vegeta, his eyes full of impatience.

He only wanted to get his revenge on Broly now.

"Your opponent is me!" Vegeta snorted, his mouth curling into a shallow arc as he gave a confident smile. A faint purple-red aura began to rise around him.

Frieza: "..."

After a brief silence, Frieza didn't show any intention of attacking immediately. He just stared at Vegeta, his eyes full of suspicion.

"What is it? Is there a problem?" Vegeta asked, his tone full of provocation.

"Ohohoho! You want to fight me for a while to exhaust my stamina, and then let Broly fight me again, don't you?" Frieza asked through gritted teeth, clearly suspicious of Vegeta's intentions.

Frieza didn't want to be beaten by the two of them in turns again.

Vegeta's face instantly darkened, and the veins on his forehead pulsed slightly.

Am I, Vegeta, that kind of person?

I just want to have a fair and square fight with you!

Hearing Frieza's words, Broly's eyes instantly lit up. He secretly rubbed his hands together, his gaze filled with anticipation.

That seems like a pretty good idea!

Once Vegeta exhausts Frieza's stamina, I'll go up and beat him again!

It wasn't satisfying enough just now!

"Frieza, when you were first resurrected, the two of us fought once, and it ended in a draw," Vegeta took a deep breath, suppressing the anger in his heart, and said with a smile. "Now that both your strength and mine have improved significantly, it's time for us to settle this once and for all!"

"Fine!" Frieza nodded and couldn't help but let out a sinister laugh.

No matter how you looked at it, it was Vegeta who had killed him back then.

Frieza hadn't settled that score yet!

This was the perfect opportunity to show this brat what for.

"Hurry up and transform, Vegeta. I don't want to bully a Saiyan who hasn't transformed," Frieza huffed, giving a triumphant smile, clearly full of confidence in his Black Gold form.

"I hope you don't regret it!" Vegeta's mouth curled up in a brilliant smile, and the aura around him grew denser and denser.

Snap!

In the next moment, dazzling purple-red flames suddenly erupted all over Vegeta's body, interspersed with fine black lightning that crackled loudly.

Vegeta's hair stood high.

Well, Vegeta's hair was already standing up, but now it stood even higher, and the strands became thicker.

Looking at his face, his eyebrows were deeply recessed into his eye sockets, and his gaze became sharp and cold, with a few more hints of evil.

This was precisely the new form Vegeta had mastered—Ultra Ego!

"Go for it, Dad! You have to beat Frieza!" Little Trunks raised his right hand high and shouted loudly at Vegeta, his voice full of excitement and pride.

"Vegeta, not bad... you've grown stronger again!" Son Goku smiled with some excitement.

"Of course, my Ultra Ego will only keep getting stronger!" Vegeta smiled triumphantly, his tone full of pride as he deliberately tilted his chin up, as if showing off his results.

"Is Dad's transformation really that powerful?" Trunks turned to ask his younger self, his voice full of expectation.

"Of course!" Little Trunks nodded vigorously and added, "I secretly sparred with Dad once, and my attacks couldn't even break the defense of this transformation!"

"Is it really that strong?" Trunks was incredibly surprised, his heart filled with emotion.

He hadn't expected his father to have become so powerful.

In that case, solving the Zamasu problem in his own world shouldn't be much of a problem!

To be continued…

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