For months, Wu Tian had been sitting in the air of the barren mountains and mountains, never opening his eyes, never eating, and never moving. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It was as if his whole person had been integrated into this barren world, every day, every night, every hour, there were countless points of vitality flying out of the mountains, rivers, plants and trees, turning into a little starlight into his body, and then being refined by his will and turned into his own power, rather than being used simply as a weapon-like thing like a vitality bullet.

Finally, this day.

The tiny earphones that had been stuffed in my ears first rang for a while, and then came the clear mechanical synthesis sound of jarvis:

"Discovery target, Newborn No. 59984, Kakarot...... Father: Bardock, Brother: Raditz...... According to the data, Kakarot's initial combat power is 2, and the rating: Lower-level warrior...... According to the database, the probability of being sent to a planet with low life energy level is 98%......"

Wu Tian finally slowly opened his eyes that had been closed, revealing a hint of a smile: "It's finally begun......

His restrained eyes looked at the barren scene in front of him, but in fact his gaze had already fallen on the entire planet, Wu Tian whispered: "Since a few days ago, one after another Saiyans began to return to this planet, and they never went out again...... Frieza, are you finally going to do it?"

"I just don't know if he will use the knife on the Saiyan, is it right, or because what I said to him back then became a 'hint'?"

"Heh......"

In the barren valley, the cold wind blows.

The figure sitting in the air disappeared like a candle flame blown out by the wind.

…………

In the depths of the Milky Way of the universe, there is a star field like an alien base.

Huge on the main planet.

The Kurdish king's huge body sat on the throne, and asked his subordinates with a bored expression: "Frieza, this kid, have you made any recent moves?"

"Your Majesty, Great Kurdish King, King Frieza is now personally on his way to the planet Vegeta, where the Saiyan race is located......" replied a spaceman who was very short compared to the Kurdish King under the throne, with a very respectful expression, "King Frieza has recently recalled all the Saiyans who have gone out, and it seems that he has the idea of annihilating all the Saiyans. ”

"Hehe, Saiyan...... Frieza, are you afraid of some ridiculous Super Saiyan?" King Kurd smiled as if mockingly, propped his chin on one hand, and whispered thoughtfully, "I heard that this guy has never transformed into a seal power since he was injured more than a hundred years ago, and he has improved after adapting to the huge energy of the clan...... Is this the evolution of my Frozen Clan?"

The Kurdish King's iron-blooded cold face hesitated for a moment, but he felt the power in his body again, and reaffirmed his faith: "No, the ancestors will not be wrong, and I will not be wrong......! With my current strength, it's not much worse than the perfect form I was back then!"

"My combat power ...... Even in this form, the peak should be close to 100 million!"

"This is the intention of the ancestors to evolve this self-sealing ability, and this is the true way for my frozen clan to transcend themselves......! will be even more terrifying!"

The Kurdish king's cold and firm voice echoed in a low voice, while the subordinates under the throne looked at their noses, noses, mouths, mouths, and hearts, looking like deaf people who could not hear anything.

"Newtree, is there still no progress on the genetic repair project?"

Eventually, the Kurdish king asked the question, although ......

"It is a great pity that His Majesty the Kurdish King, yes, there is still no substantial progress. Biological genetic engineering seems to be a taboo in the universe, and this field is full of mysteries and unknowns...... "This subordinate seems to be also engaged in scientific research, and at this time he answered with a little subjective emotion.

Sure enough.

The Kurdish king's heart did not fluctuate, but the huge palm of his hand scratched a crack in the throne seat.

Even if he thought he had found the true way of evolution of his race, even if he was confident that he was not inferior to his perfect posture in this state, he ...... If he can't repair the injuries he suffered in his early years, he won't be able to break the seal and transform, and he won't be able to liberate his true power.

In this way, even his son Frieza is not as good as that, and what about other ambitions?

Everything has to be considered only after he heals his injuries.

But fortunately, the Kurdish king thinks that he has this patience, he can wait, and he believes, the longer he waits...... When he is reborn, the more terrifying the power he receives. At that time, the first person he killed was definitely Frieza.

…………

Beyond Vegeta, in the darkness of space, a huge spaceship hovered, out of the cordon of Vegeta.

Frieza has a petite body with a simple and cold appearance, with purple crystal-like substances on the top of his head, shoulders, chest and abdomen, and the streamlined body contains terrifying power enough to destroy any star head-on.

Even colder than the cosmic space outside the porthole were Frieza's long, narrow eyes, their tiny pupils that were as chilling as demonic eyes.

King Frieza, I don't know when he began, has been in front of people in this posture.

His image is very different from the original description of his appearance.

But......

This way he looks, obviously more terrifying.

Compared with the horned King Frieza in the original rumors, the current Frieza is more ruthless, more moody, and more cruel and tyrannical...... No one knows why this cosmic emperor changed his appearance and posture, but anyone who has seen Frieza knows it deeply in their hearts, and there must be a reason for this.

The reason is in his right hand!

"It's aching again...... This hand. ”

Frieza looked expressionlessly at the pitch-black space outside the ship's porthole, and in the distance, Planet Vegeta was silently levitating, waiting for something, just like Frieza was at this time, waiting...... The moment when the fireworks are in full bloom. His feet floated off the ground, his slender tail wagging unconsciously behind him. The mechanical prosthetic attached to Friesana's right arm clenched secretly, and for more than a hundred years, he recalled the humiliation he had received countless times.

Unexpectedly, someone dared to cut off one of his right arms of King Frieza.

. (To be continued.) )