Chapter 205 Depressed Frieza

As a legendary Saiyan, Broly in the Dragon Ball Super world is more powerful than any previous Broly. He has the power to easily defeat Son Goku, Vegeta and Frieza when he first appeared.

You must know that at that time, Son Goku and Vegeta had reached the super blue state, and Frieza was not bad at all, having a golden form.

But even so, he was still unable to resist the mad Broly. Frieza even withstood Broly's blaster for more than an hour in order to protect the earth tomorrow.

This interstellar spirit of sacrificing oneself in order to protect the earth cannot be said to be unnoble, nor can it be said that one does not sacrifice oneself for others, but only focuses on moving the earth.

He really made me cry to death.

During that battle, Frieza could be said to have completely regarded Broly as a shadow in his heart. After all, he was like an eraser that he kneaded casually in Broly's hands. It would be too painful to eliminate Si directly.

After finally calming down during this period, and working hard to practice, Frieza regained his confidence. But who knew that when he met Broly again, this guy would not only become stronger, but also more violent. .

The strong arm that was almost equivalent to his entire body was able to knock him away in his golden form with just a single wave.

This made Frieza doubt his life.

The psychological shadow of Broly inevitably returned to his heart. If it weren't for Sun Wukong and his son still working hard to deal with Broly, if it wasn't because they cared about their own face, if it wasn't for Vegeta's time, Maybe...he just ran away after being blasted by Broly.

"Boom bang bang-"

Punch after punch hit Frieza's stomach. Even though Sun Wukong and Son Gohan were constantly attacking Broly, they still couldn't stop Broly from attacking Frieza. This punch hit Frieza hard. , making Frieza completely hopeless.

Finally, after Son Gohan pulled Broly's long green hair hard, Broly, who was in pain, finally set his target on Son Gohan.

Frieza, who was lying on the ground, felt the intense pain in his stomach. He couldn't help but raise his eyes, looked at Sun Wukong, gritted his teeth and complained: "Son Wukong, that guy is clearly shouting your name, why? Are you so cruel to me?"

This is what puzzles Frieza the most.

He and Sun Wukong and his son are involved in Broly. Logically speaking, Broly should be equally interested in them. Even the other party keeps shouting Sun Wukong's Saiyan name. In this case, for Sun Wukong should be given special care.

But the reality was completely different. Seeing him, Broly seemed to have met the enemy who killed his father. He shouted Kakarot in his mouth, but he was the most merciless in his hands.

Wait...the enemy who killed his father? !

Frieza's eyes widened...it seemed...that he was really Broly's father-killing enemy.

"Damn guy."

Frieza reluctantly stood up and looked at Sun Wukong who smiled at him and then stepped forward to restrain Broly. He had a headache and seemed to have discovered the reason why Broly took special care of him.

"If this continues, I will definitely die. I will be beaten to death by a Saiyan. No... This is absolutely not allowed. I am the majestic Emperor of the Universe, Frieza. How can I die to a Saiyan on this remote planet? In human hands.”

Frieza looked at his tattered body, and suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he looked at Vegeta who was still trying to rush up to Super Blue in the giant ape form not far away.

He rolled his eyes slightly, and then came to Vegeta in a flash.

"Frieza!"

The moment Vegeta saw Frieza, he was instantly on guard. Although he saw Frieza and Sun Wukong and his son fighting Broly together, he didn't really think of Frieza. own people.

Especially now that Son Goku and the others were still dealing with Broly, Frieza came running over alone, making him unprepared.

"Vegeta, are you afraid of me?"

Frieza folded his hands and stared at Vegeta coldly. Although he was beaten to pieces by Broly at this moment, he still showed off his airs as the emperor of the universe in front of Vegeta.

"Hmph, Frieza, am I afraid of you? What a joke. Even though I am in this form now, it is not difficult to return to normal Super Blue. By then, I don't know who is afraid of whom."

Vegeta stared at Frieza with his lantern-like eyes and his voice was like a grand bell.

"Hahaha."

Hearing this, Frieza laughed: "But if you do this, all your previous efforts will be in vain. How will you deal with that madman Broly then?"

"We can't deal with you, do you think you can hide?" Vegeta didn't care about Frieza's threat at all. He said calmly: "Frieza, you know, people who have died can't be resurrected with the Dragon Balls. Oh."

Vegeta's words were naturally meant to deceive Frieza. After all, the current Dragon Balls, whether from Namek or Earth, have been upgraded, but Frieza didn't know this.

"..."

After being silent for a long time, Frieza glanced at Son Goku and his son who were still supporting him. He looked at Vegeta and said, "How long will it take for you to succeed in a situation like this?"

"You ask me, who should I ask?"

Vegeta responded unceremoniously. Seeing Frieza's face look ugly again, he explained: "This is just a form that I have imagined before. I don't know if it can be completed. At present, it seems a little... Hopefully, but whether it will succeed or not is yet to be seen.”

"Then aren't you kidding me?" Frieza's face became even more ugly: "I promised Son Gohan to work together to deal with Broly, the purpose is to wait for you to succeed and have enough strength, but now you say that you don't I know whether I can succeed or not. If you fail, wouldn’t my efforts have been in vain?”

"In that case, it's better for me to leave now."

"Ha... I heard what Son Gohan said." Faced with Frieza's words, Vegeta was not worried at all, "Son Gohan can't deal with Broly, but against you, even Broly can target It shouldn’t be difficult for you.”

"Hmph." Hearing this, Frieza became even more upset.

At this time, Vegeta suddenly spoke again: "But I have a way, which may make my efforts successful, but this method may require your help, Frieza."

"Me?" Frieza raised his eyebrows, pointed at himself, looked at Vegeta again, and asked uncertainly: "You said you want me to help you?"

"That's right." Vegeta shook his huge head.

"Then tell me how I can help you." Frieza asked curiously, holding his hands, "To make a long story short, you probably don't want Sun Wukong and his son to be beaten to death by Broly."