How did I fall in love with No. 18 in Dragon Ball?

Frieza!

The emperor of the universe.

Ning Su didn't expect that the other party could actually be resurrected. Didn't his soul go to heaven as punishment?

With an ugly face, Ningsu remembered that Frieza would not be resurrected in the future.

Could it be his reasons that changed everything?

Although Frieza, who has not practiced training, is not worth mentioning to an android.

Even Da Te can kill him in a few seconds.

But this is Namek!

The strongest one, Ning Su, had a fighting strength of just 100,000.

The king has no opponent here.

what to do?

Ningsu looked solemn as he looked at the flesh and blood flying in the sky, gradually outlining Frieza's form.

There is murder in my heart.

But his 100,000 combat power cannot hurt Frieza at all.

If you fight, you will die.

Without a fight, Namek could be destroyed because of Frieza.

Just when Ning Su was confused and struggling to make a decision.

There was a loud noise in the sky.

boom!

The spaceship landed on the ground, the cabin opened and a group of spacemen flew out.

Sobel took the lead, fell to the ground and looked up into the sky. Looking at Frieza who had been completely resurrected, he burst into tears with excitement.

It's not easy.

After all these years, he finally resurrected King Frieza!

Sobel seemed to see countless powers waving to him.

It turns out to be this guy!

Ningsu saw Sobel in the distance and finally understood who resurrected Frieza.

Beside him was a stiff Namekian.

God knows when these guys took control of a Namekian.

Stealing him an opportunity to make a wish, Liang Ziningsu took note of it.

Writing a small notebook in his mind, Ning Su turned his eyes to the figure floating quietly in the air, exuding a cold and cruel aura.

The ugly appearance, but the aura exuding was like an abyss, which brought great pressure to Ning Su.

after all.

The artificial humans on the earth have no breath, and Da Te usually suppresses his breath, so that Ningsu has never felt such pressure.

"An environment that is both familiar, strange and annoying, Planet Namek. It seems that I have been resurrected."

Frieza glanced at the frightened Namekian, his tone was calm, and his voice could even be called elegant.

Purple-black lips, blood-red eyes, and two lines like blood and tears under the eyes on his face.

It's strange that his body is not entirely made of flesh and blood, but is partly mechanical.

It seems that Son Goku killing Frieza is not like Da Te going back to the past and tearing him into pieces.

So much so that Polunga directly restored his body and machinery.

Right.

If his body was reduced to rubbish, or if the damage was too serious, Frieza probably wouldn't be able to be resurrected directly.

At most, the soul can be stuffed into a few pieces of minced meat and then resurrected using a regeneration device.

really.

Sun Wukong doesn't fight hard enough.

Frieza's expression looked extremely cold, with his hands folded in front of his chest.

A scarlet tail waved in the air.

"Lord Frieza, after so many years, Sobel has finally resurrected you." With tears in his eyes, Sobel rushed to Frieza and began to express himself.

"Who are you?"

"Sorry, I really have no memory of you in my mind."

Seeing the spaceman in front of him wearing the combat uniform of Frieza's army, Frieza thought for a long time but had no impression.

"Your Majesty, little Sobel was once the staff officer of the Third Star Region."

Sobel bent over, put his hands together and smiled humbly.

"oh."

Frieza nodded lightly, and then asked: "It's been more than twenty years, don't you think it's too late to resurrect me?"

The words fell.

His face suddenly became extremely ferocious, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body, roaring: "Sun Wukong!"

"Sun Wukong has been dead for more than ten years!"

Boom——

The terrifying aura erupted, like a sea pressing down on everyone.

Ning Su looked solemn, and Luke and the Great Elder beside him performed much worse than the Namekians.

Cold sweat.

Tremble.

fear!

More than twenty years.

The terror that Frieza once felt still exists in the hearts of the older generation of Namekians.

"For more than 20 years, I stayed in that paradise that was more terrifying than hell every day."

"My strength was suppressed by King Yama using the laws of the underworld, and I turned into a ridiculous ball. I watch a group of hateful brats wandering around me every day!"

The anger on Frieza's face disappeared and became extremely cold, his murderous intent was bone-chilling, and the surrounding temperature dropped in vain.

Everyone has a mistake, these auras are like a pair of invisible hands, which can easily crush someone.

No one dared to attract Frieza's attention at this time, allowing him to vent his anger.

"Then!"

Frieza growled, his expression getting colder and colder, his sharp claws piercing his palms and drawing blood.

"Sun Wukong, that Saiyan monkey, is also dead. He actually went to heaven, and he can still appear in heaven and fool around in front of me!"

"Watching him getting stronger every day, my heart is constantly being stirred by a knife. He still wants to compete with me!"

"After humiliating me for several years, he actually said that I am too weak, and he actually looks down on me!"

"Since then, I have never come to heaven again. I am like a minion forgotten by this damn Saiyan monkey!"

ah! ! !

The more Frieza thought about it, the angrier he became, and he couldn't help shouting to the sky.

Boom!

The terrifying aura erupted, and the power stirred the atmosphere of the entire planet, and the sky made a muffled sound.

The planet is shaking, the earth is actually cracking, and the terrifying air wave has blown away most of the Namekians and the universe.

No strength at all.

You can’t even stand still!

The battles between the cyborgs and Dat were free from widespread and unbridled destruction.

After all, it would be bad for both parties if the earth exploded.

Frieza is different.

"So strong, do you want to make a wish to send the Great Elder and the Dragon Ball to Earth?"

Ning Su prepared the worst in her mind.

The Namek Dragon Balls cannot be lost, otherwise he won't even be able to go back.

Originally, the third wish was to return to Earth.

But if we do this, humans on Earth will not be able to be resurrected on a large scale.

It's a really tough choice.

But as a last resort, he had no choice but to keep the Dragon Balls of Namek.

present.

Ning Su quietly conveyed her thoughts to the great elder.

After a moment of silence, Great Elder Mullin nodded. He also understood that as long as Longzhu was around, he would not face real despair.

Huh——

The wind stopped.

In other words, Frieza's aura was suppressed.

He returned to his usual elegant appearance, floating in the air from the ground, making sounds from his purple-black mouth.

"Too weak, this body is really too weak.

I guess if I were in hell now, I wouldn't even be able to receive a punch from Sun Wukong, right?

It's a pity that this body is too severely mutilated, and the king's supreme potential contained in it is too rare.

Even if I have the idea of ​​​​cultivating, I have no way to start. Besides, living in this universe, there is no way to feel comfortable stepping on that Saiyan monkey on the ground.

However, there are some benefits to resurrection. My previous sins have been washed away. Now as long as I make enough merit, I can enter the Kingdom of Heaven if I die again.

In just a short time, Sun Wukong can feel what real pain is! ”

Frieza had a dissatisfied look on his face and squinted his eyes again as he muttered to himself.

Ning Su and Sobel stood nearby and were dumbfounded.

Merit?

Die again and go to heaven?

Let Sun Wukong experience real pain?

Frieza felt something was wrong.