Dragon Ball: Being able to revive means you're courting death? How naive!

Chapter 347 Frieza is Destroyed

Bulma grabbed Yamcha's ear: "You bastard! Yamcha, you're clearly belittling me!"

Yamcha chuckled dryly and struggled, "Hey! Did I? Hahaha..."

Bulma's antics eased the tension somewhat, and everyone laughed, though there was a hint of embarrassment in their smiles.

Bulma stamped her foot and asked, "What are you laughing at! What are you all laughing at?"

Klin laughed for a while, then his face darkened again: "Sigh... that laugh just now might be the last one I ever hear."

These words plunged everyone into silence once again.

Vegeta glanced at Krillin, scoffed, and ran towards the hilltop.

Immediately afterwards, Piccolo, Shangyun, Krillin, Tien Shinhan, Chiaotzu, Gohan, and Yamcha also followed.

Bulma cried out in alarm, "Wait! Damn it, they've left me all alone again!"

Poole flew to Bulma and said, "Bulma, come back with me."

Bulma stamped her foot and said, "What are you saying! We're already here, how could we possibly go back? Humph! How dare these guys underestimate me, Bulma! I am the invincible Miss Bulma, who has experienced countless dangerous situations!"

As she spoke, Bulma grabbed its tail while Poole was distracted and stumbled after it.

"Damn it, take me with you..."

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Gazing at the billowing smoke after the explosion, King Cold said in a deep voice, "Frieza, don't go too far, or the Earth will probably be gone by the time that Super Saiyan returns."

Frieza smiled and replied, "I know, Dad. I'm keeping my hand to myself."

As they were talking, Frieza suddenly saw the smoke and dust gradually dissipate, and the boy's figure was still standing in the same place, his outline becoming clearer as the smoke receded.

Frieza exclaimed in surprise, "What?"

The boy's voice rang out: "You underestimate me. With this little strength, you dare to say you're 'holding back' against me? You're destined to be killed by me!"

Frieza roared, "How dare you! Take this!" A stronger energy blast instantly condensed in his palm.

King Kurd cried out urgently, "Frieza, don't destroy the planet!"

But Frieza ignored him and hurled an energy wave at the boy.

The boy crossed his arms to protect his chest, and instead of dodging, he took the blow head-on! The energy wave hit him, pushing him backward and leaving a long chasm.

Immediately afterwards, the boy roared.

"what!"

The energy wave was shattered, sending fragments of energy flying in all directions, with explosions echoing one after another.

Because the energy was dispersed, it did not cause too much damage to the Earth.

Frieza, seeing this, was filled with shock and rage: "Damn it!"

The Kurdish king sneered, "You've got some skills..."

At this moment, Shang Yun and the others climbed to the top of the mountain.

The boy sneered coldly, "Foolish Frieza, your arrogance and conceit are your fatal weaknesses. A duel should be fought with all your might!"

Frieza scoffed, "As you wish, this time we'll settle the score directly!"

With that, Frieza quickly ascended into the air, the energy gathering at his fingertips expanding ever larger.

Shang Yun looked into the distance and exclaimed in shock, "Frieza is ten times stronger than he was on Namek! He wants to destroy Earth!"

King Kurd asked urgently, "Frieza, do you want to blow up the planet?"

Frieza said coldly, "To deal with Goku, we can go to space."

With that, Frieza swung his arm and hurled the energy ball at the boy.

The enormous energy sphere carried the boy as he plummeted into the ground. Krillin, atop the mountain, shouted, "Get down!"

The Kurdish king said, "This planet is going to explode, let's go."

The two retreated back to the spaceship and were about to enter when they saw the energy ball slowly rise. The boy supported the ball with one fingertip and lifted it up with just one finger, then slowly walked out of the pit.

Frieza jumped off the spaceship, glaring at the boy: "You're still alive?!"

The boy said calmly, "Is that all the moves you have?"

Frieza roared and extended his finger, firing a laser beam that struck the massive energy sphere. The sphere trembled violently before exploding!

The blast wave made it impossible for Frieza and his son to open their eyes.

The people on the mountaintop immediately lay down to defend themselves.

As the smoke cleared, Frieza stood with his hands on his hips, looking at the deep pit and laughing. The Kurdish king praised, "Well done! That guy was no match for us."

Frieza sneered, "It's a good warm-up before Goku comes back."

Unbeknownst to them, the boy had already quietly appeared on the hilltop behind them, his hands rapidly forming hand seals as he roared, "Frieza!"

Frieza was shocked and quickly turned around, only to see the boy gather energy balls in his hands and throw them.

Frieza and his son hastily took off, only to be met with an explosion at their feet.

Frieza looked down and sneered: "You think you can hurt me with this little bit of attack? You're dreaming!"

Before he could finish speaking, Frieza suddenly felt a chill run down his spine!

Frieza looked up in surprise to see the boy already above him, raising his sword in mid-air.

Frieza was shocked and before he could react, the giant sword slashed down, cutting Frieza in two from head to toe!

Immediately afterwards, the boy spun around and swung his sword, the sword light flashing like lightning and thunder, cutting Frieza into pieces.

Then, with a powerful blast of energy from his other hand, Frieza was completely vaporized and vanished into thin air with a loud "boom".

The boy sheathed his sword and glanced sideways at the Kurdish king.

At the summit, Vegeta's eyes widened, and he stammered, "W-I didn't see wrong, did I? He defeated Frieza so easily!"

Krillin said in disbelief, "Frieza has been cut into several pieces."

Bulma pouted curiously and said, "You guys have such good eyesight! I couldn't see anything at all! It turns out Goku is back! He's amazing! He took down Frieza in one go! Earth is saved again, right?"

Yamcha shook his head and said, "But that person isn't Goku, and he looks like a Super Saiyan too."

Vegeta snorted coldly, his aura erupted, and he soared into the air, with Piccolo immediately following closely behind.

Seeing this, Klin said, "I'm going too!"

Shang Yun, Sun Wufan, Jiaozi, and Tien Shinhan quickly followed.

Yamcha nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go too!"

At that moment, Bulma hurriedly hugged Yamcha's neck: "Wait, don't leave me behind!"

Yamcha had no choice but to carry her away.

Bulma whispered in the air, "Ah, this feels so good..."

The boy and the Kurdish king slowly landed on a mountaintop.

King Kurd opened his arms and slowly walked towards the boy, his scarlet eyes gleaming cunningly in the sunlight: "Little fellow, you're quite good, managing to take down my son Frieza in an instant."

The Kurdish king's tail curled around the pebbles at his feet. "How about becoming my godson? Follow me to rule the universe. The groveling of the entire universe is far more pleasant than the wind on this planet."

The boy lowered his eyes and said, "Not interested."

The Kurdish king paused, his smile suddenly turning cold.

He stared at the hilt of the sword behind the boy, licking his tongue over the fangs: "Fine, then never mind. But this sword of yours can cleave Frieza's powerful body, it's no ordinary weapon. Can I borrow it and take a look?"

The boy's eyes did not move, but a mocking smile appeared on his lips. He drew his greatsword with a backhand, the blade cutting through the air with a clear, melodious sound. With a flick of his wrist, he twirled the sword and threw the hilt toward the Kurdish king.

The moment the Kurdish king caught the sword, the muscles in his arm suddenly tensed; the sword was much lighter than he had imagined.

"It really is good stuff."

King Kurd ran his fingertips along the blade, the gleam of the sword shattering into tiny fragments in his pupils. He examined the sword closely and said, "I see. Indeed, it is a sharp sword. As far as I know, it was precisely because of the sharpness of this sword that you defeated my son Frieza."

The boy asked, "What exactly do you mean?"

King Kurd laughed heartily, "Nothing much. I only have one thing to say: if you don't have this sword, then you simply cannot defeat me, hahahaha! Ah!"

After saying this, the Kurdish king gripped his sword with both hands and slashed downwards at the boy.