area51novel Chapter 212 The Mighty Frieza
Chapter 212 The Mighty Frieza
Frieza and Piccolo faced each other, their eyes locked in a cold stare. Just as Frieza was about to speak, Piccolo vanished like a ghost. In the blink of an eye, Piccolo reappeared before Frieza, a punch carrying the force of a thousand pounds aimed straight at Frieza's face. Frieza reacted swiftly, rolling backward to narrowly avoid the devastating blow.
Piccolo continued his offensive, closing in once more. Seeing this, Frieza leaped high into the air like an arrow, his legs powerfully pushing off the ground. Piccolo, not one to give up, gave chase. For a moment, the two exchanged blows in the air, their fists and feet clashing, creating gusts of wind as they fiercely fought.
In the heat of battle, Piccolo suddenly vanished without a trace. Frieza whirled around in mid-air, his eyes gleaming, searching left and right for Piccolo, but to no avail. Frustrated, he bent down, searching intently. Just then, Piccolo appeared silently behind Frieza with a cold smile, his hands instantly forming fists, slamming them down with boundless rage and power onto Frieza's back. Frieza sensed the fierce wind coming from behind, but it was too late to react. He was struck hard by the furious fists, plummeting downwards like a kite with a broken string.
Frieza desperately tried to regain his balance as he fell, but at that moment, Piccolo also plummeted down like a meteor, both headfirst, crashing towards the ground at incredible speed. Just as Frieza was about to speak, Piccolo suddenly opened his arms and tightly embraced Frieza's arms. The two of them, like a giant cannonball, were propelled with tremendous force, plummeting straight towards the ground.
Just as they were about to hit the ground, Piccolo roared like a thunderclap, "I'll show you that the Namekians' wrath goes far beyond this!" Before he finished speaking, Piccolo abruptly released Frieza, quickly regaining his balance and stopping abruptly in mid-air. Frieza, however, had no time to react and crashed headfirst into the ground with a deafening boom, creating a deep crater and rendering him immobile for a moment.
Piccolo hovered in mid-air, his hands swiftly extending as he unleashed the Prince's Battle Technique. In an instant, countless energy projectiles surged towards Frieza in the crater like a swarm of bees leaving their hive. Piccolo's eyes widened, and he roared furiously, "Die!" With a violent explosion, a huge crater was instantly blasted into the ground, and a mushroom cloud shot into the sky. The powerful blast, carrying countless fragments of rock, swept towards Shang Yun and the others.
"That's great! Uncle Piccolo is amazing!"
"If things continue like this, we might actually have a chance to escape this certain death!"
As everyone hurriedly raised their hands to cover their eyes to shield themselves from the flying debris, they shouted excitedly.
As the mushroom cloud slowly rose, Klin, his face full of doubt, couldn't help but ask, "Shang Yun, is that guy dead?"
Shang Yun stared intently at the top of the mushroom cloud, remaining silent. In fact, Shang Yun had been closely monitoring the battle from beginning to end using his Heavenly Eye and Heavenly Ear. Every explosion was clearly visible to him at its epicenter. Because of this, he knew perfectly well that Frieza was once again unharmed.
Seeing Shang Yun remain silent, his gaze fixed, a sense of unease rose in everyone's hearts. They instinctively followed Shang Yun's gaze, all looking upwards towards the mushroom cloud. For a moment, the surrounding air seemed to freeze, and everyone's breathing became rapid.
Vegeta's sharp and powerful voice suddenly rang out: "Here!" Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw that Frieza had somehow flown into the sky.
Piccolo stared intently at Frieza, who was hovering in mid-air opposite him, and said in a deep voice, "You're a real pain in the neck."
Frieza flared his nostrils and let out a cold snort, his tone full of disdain: "Hmph, it seems you still lack sufficient understanding of my strength. You think you've witnessed all my abilities based on those few moves just now?"
Upon hearing this, Bick's eyes widened instantly, and he roared angrily, "What did you say?" His roar shook the surrounding air.
Frieza's lips curled into a cruel smile as he slowly spoke, "It seems necessary for you to personally experience the deep-seated fear that Vegeta and the others feel when facing me." With that, Frieza's body plummeted towards the ground like a meteor. Piccolo, seeing this, dared not falter in the slightest and immediately used his movement technique to descend after him.
As Frieza descended, he said leisurely, "I think you should know that my increase in strength relies on the transformation technique."
Piccolo snorted again, outwardly calm but inwardly extremely wary: "Hmph, so what?"
Frieza landed firmly on the ground, his stance steady, his eyes revealing a chilling indifference, and continued, "Listen carefully, every time I transform, my power increases several times over. And I'm telling you now, I can transform twice more. How about it, are you feeling the fear?"
These words struck Piccolo like a bolt from the blue. His expression froze instantly, his eyes filled with disbelief, and he blurted out, "What did you say?" He knew that Frieza's strength was already terrifyingly powerful at this moment. If he were to transform twice more, it would be unimaginable how powerful he would become.
In the distance, Shang Yun, Vegeta, Krillin, and Gohan also heard Frieza's words clearly. The arrogance that had just returned to Vegeta's face was instantly replaced by panic. He murmured in a daze, "How is this possible... This is absolutely impossible!" His voice trembled slightly, clearly showing that he was deeply shocked.
Krillin's eyes widened in disbelief. He grabbed Gohan beside him and said urgently, "Gohan, did you hear what this guy just said? He said he can transform twice more!" His tone seemed to be hoping that Gohan would deny this terrible fact.
Son Gohan nodded solemnly and said in a deep voice, "That's right, he did say that he could transform twice more."
Klin deflated, shaking his head with a bitter smile and muttering in despair, "It's all over now. It seems I can forget about ever getting married and starting a family. I might just die here..." As he spoke, he lowered his head helplessly, filled with frustration and despair.
Frieza threw his head back and burst into a wild, maniacal laugh, the sound sharp and mad, echoing wildly across the desolate land: "Now, let you ants see for yourselves! It is your greatest honor to witness my transformation to this stage! Hahaha!"