Chapter Eighty-Nine: Frieza's Dream (2) (Ask for a Monthly Pass!) )

According to Frieza's understanding, the current ancestral star of their clan is indeed not the original ancestral star, but why did it change from the original ancestral star to the current one, and what happened to him, Frieza didn't know. Could it be that what he dreamed of was this lost history?

Frieza has always thought that he is very strong, their clan is not weak, but the existence of the Realm King God still can't be provoked, but this distant ancestor named Gold, who doesn't even care about the Realm King God, is not weak in combat power and destroys the God, and if he dreamed of him, he will also be discovered? How powerful is that!

Frieza gasped, this distant ancestor was terrifying......

Maybe it's the ancestral evil gene, this person has been making waves in the universe since he walked out of the ancestral star, stirring up countless bloody storms, and his methods are more than a step stronger than Frieza, Frieza's father, and his brother.

What this guy is doing is not to conquer the planet and then take it out for sale, but to do what he wants, the front foot may give away a planet with a smile, and the back foot can immediately turn his face and destroy the person with the star.

To put it simply, this is a lawless person!

"Humph!"

Seeing that no one was present, King Gold sneered at where Frieza was, and looked no longer at him, but at the huge fleet that was engaged with his fleet.

This fleet is an interstellar civilization that King Gold encountered when he conquered a certain planet! This civilization is very technological, it has stepped beyond its home planet, is able to carry out interstellar colonization, and occupy several planetary systems in the surrounding area.

The number of warships in King Gold's fleet was too small, and the number of warships was constantly destroyed, and the situation was completely one-sided, but King Gold was not anxious, watching his warships being blown up, as if he was watching fireworks blooming, as if this was not his fleet, and it was not his men inside.

Explosion is a man's romance and art!

When his own warship was destroyed and there was not much left, King Gold seemed to appreciate enough, and as if an explosion of this magnitude was not enough to make him happy, a cruel evil smile appeared on his white-skinned face.

King Gold stretched out his right hand and aimed it at the huge fleet, and an astonishing aura gathered towards his right hand, where it was constantly compressed into a ball of energy!

Seeing this, Frieza also showed the same smile on his face as King Gold, and said in his heart: "Sure enough, it is worthy of my Frieza's ancestor!" ”

The orb of energy was launched from King Gold's hand, flew into the massive fleet at breakneck speed, and then ...... A bright light swelled in the center of the fleet, this light was more violent and bright than the light of the stars, and the powerful energy impact fluctuated in all directions, and everywhere the light went, it shattered and destroyed everything, and one after another battleships separated and disintegrated in the light, and none of them escaped, even the space under this universe fluctuated in this powerful explosion.

The spatial fluctuation reached Frieza's position, and Frieza was surprised to find that after his body was swept by this spatial fluctuation, the outline of his body actually appeared, but it was colorless, like a colorless transparent person.

Is he still dreaming? If it's a dream, why is it still affected by the person in the dream?

"Huh?"

King Nagold was keenly aware of this, and when he looked over, he saw the outline of Frieza's body, and squinted his eyes, although he couldn't see the true face of this inexplicable voyeur, but he was not unfamiliar with this kind of body outline, isn't this the general appearance of his own clan!

There are indeed individual differences in the appearance of their species, but the general appearance is the same, such as a long tail and three toes on their feet.

"Are you my people?" King Gold asked tentatively.

Frieza opened his mouth to answer, but no sound came out, and then he remembered that he was in a strange dream, and he was cut off from the people in the dream, and he could see these people and things, but he could not talk directly.

The spatial fluctuations gradually subsided, and the transparent outline of Frieza's body disappeared......

Next, Frieza continued to have that strange dream every day, each time the dream was different, but they were all continuous, and he watched how King Gold defeated all kinds of civilizations and powerful people from all walks of life, and crisscrossed the universe, becoming a nightmare for all races in the universe, making all the races of the universe terrified when they heard his name.

He also had a little communication with King Gold, when King Gold destroyed a planetary system, King Gold detonated the stars of this planetary system, and the space shock caused by the star explosion made Frieza's body outline visible, and because of this violent space shock, the barrier between different time and space seemed to be weakened, causing Frieza to appear for a longer time, and he could even write with his fingers across time and space.

Frieza speaks in the language of his own people, and the first line he writes reads, "Ancestor, my name is Frieza, and I am your future people."

The words disappeared as they were written, but King Gold recognized the line, "A future people?" Did you come here to tell me something? Have you heard of my King Gold in the future? ”

Frieza then wrote: "Ancestor, I am in the future, and I have not heard of your name. ”

King Gold was taken aback: "What? ”

Frieza continued: "Not only does the future universe in which I live not have the name of your ancestor, but there are very few people in our race, only me, my father, and my brother are left. Our ancestral star is not the one you have now! ”

Frieza saw that in this dream, although his clan was not said to be numerous, there were still hundreds of thousands, and there were only three like him now, which was simply a cosmic-level endangered species, Zeuro.

"How is this possible?" King Gold was startled again and roared, "What happened? Why is my race like this? ”

"I don't know what's going on."

King Gold's eyes were full of fierce light, and he said gloomily: "Has this history been covered up?" Who did it? Which gods are they? Or are they my enemies? ”

The spatial shock caused by the explosion of the star began to weaken, and the gap between time and space stabilized again, and Frieza could no longer continue to engrave.

After communicating with Frieza this time, King Gorde learned that his tribe had been wiped out to only a few left, and that the history in which he was buried was buried, and for the sake of the future of his tribe, for his own sake, he chose to kill, kill, kill!

Slaughtering all the races that he thought were threatened, he turned many planets into Shura fields, and if it weren't for the fear that killing the King God of the Realm would lead to the God of Destruction, he would even want to kill the King God of the Realm.

King Gorde and Frieza had several more exchanges across time and space, but they still did not find the mystery of the almost extinction of the race, the mystery of his own disappearance, and the mystery of the buried history.

On the other hand, Frieza was even more puzzled, he couldn't tell if it was a dream, or if he had seen the past through time and space. With the king's IQ, I can't figure out what this thing is!