Dragon Ball- Vegata Future Rewritten By Inner Voice

Chapter 298 292 A Disappointed Frieza

"Hohoho… how interesting. This Great King would like to join in as well."

His demonic voice rang out as Frieza no longer bothered to conceal himself; his overwhelming aura surged outward, violently flipping sand and stones aside.

He swaggered into everyone's line of sight.

The 'Dangerous Duo,' who had been preparing to push Frost off the arena, were instantly intimidated by his presence.

"Th-This guy… he's not his teammate, is he?" Basil asked doubtfully.

From his perspective, Frieza's traits were extremely similar to Frost's, and just moments ago, Frost had said he was looking for his teammate.

"Damn it! I didn't expect another one!" Lavender cursed angrily.

But at that very moment, the blind Frost suddenly found an opening.

Having already experienced being poisoned, his anger had reached its peak.

Shua...!

In an instant, energy ignited in his palm.

Whoosh...!

This collided head-on with the energy beams of the Dangerous Duo.

He seized the opportunity.

As expected, his energy beam was slightly stronger than theirs.

Boom!

The Dangerous Duo were blasted dozens of meters away. Wild sand filled the air in an instant as they lay sprawled on the ground. They struggled to stand up, their eyes filled with hatred.

At that moment, Frost's vision gradually began to clear, and he stared coldly at the two figures lying on the ground.

"Damn it! You filthy dogs! I'll kill you!"

The darkness in his heart grew infinitely in that instant. Even Champa, who was watching from the spectator room, jumped up from his seat.

Universe 6's Kaioshin reacted the same way.

Champa roared, "Damn it!!! Frost, what are you trying to do?!"

The rules of the Tournament of Power clearly prohibited killing.

If Frost broke that rule, Champa didn't dare gamble on what the consequences might be or whether it might implicate all of Universe 6.

But now, Frost was clearly harboring killing intent.

Who would have thought that someone who appeared so gentlemanly could be so dark inside?

Even Champa was deeply shocked by this stark contrast.

Meanwhile, on the battlefield, Frieza seemed to have already seen through Frost's hypocrisy.

Although Frieza could be hypocritical at times, he was still honest. He even had to admit his inferiority in front of this person, as he hadn't expected the person before him to be even better at disguising themselves.

Frieza watched Frost's every move with great interest, eagerly anticipating his killing of the two wolves lying on the ground. He also wanted to see how Zen'ō (the King of All) and the Great Priest would deal with someone being killed.

"N… no!" A trembling voice came from another direction.

It was Bergamo, struggling to move his body. With his last bit of strength, he fired a Ki Blast towards Frost. The crooked, unsteady blast failed to hit Frost, only kicking up dust.

But the battered Lavender and Basil finally seized their chance.

Lavender released his poisonous mist once again while Basil pushed off hard with his legs and grabbed Lavender as they prepared to escape.

Frost was startled; he hadn't expected them to use the same trick again.

"Idiot! Did you really think the same trick would work on me again?" He shouted, immediately waving his hands to disperse the poisonous mist.

Taking advantage of that moment, the two brothers turned and fled. But just as they thought they had succeeded, a shadowy figure suddenly appeared in front of them.

With a loud bang, they collided head-on like cannonballs.

The immense impact threw them both off balance instantly, sending them crashing forward onto the ground in a miserable heap, covered in dust, like two stray dogs that had suffered a crushing defeat.

After struggling to their feet, they took a closer look and gasped.

Frieza stood before them, wearing a chilling, sinister smile. His arms were crossed over his chest as he stood with an air of confidence.

His icy gaze swept over the two of them as he let out a spine-chilling laugh.

"Hohoho… you can't escape."

At that moment, they noticed in horror that he was holding someone in his hand.

Looking closely, they realized it was their older brother, Bergamo.

He was barely clinging to life, his face as pale as paper, as if he could die at any moment. Seeing this, the hearts of the three brothers sank, and they were overcome with despair.

Meanwhile, in Universe 9's spectator room, the bearded God of Destruction Sidra stared fixedly at the giant screen, his heart in his mouth.

His eyes were wide, his fists were clenched unconsciously, and a thin layer of sweat had formed on his forehead.

This was undoubtedly the darkest hour for all of Universe 9.

Those who had already been eliminated stood pale-faced and staring blankly at the screen, too shocked to breathe loudly. The entire viewing room fell deathly silent, the oppressive atmosphere suffocating everyone present like an invisible net.

Back in the arena…

Frost slowly walked towards Frieza.

All the rage in his heart was focused entirely on the three brothers at that moment.

With Frieza's help, he could kill them at any moment. He could finally get what he wanted.

At that very moment, Frieza began to subtly taunt him.

"Hohoho… if I'm not mistaken, you must be a Frost Demon from another universe. In other words, we're the same kind. I've already helped you capture these three troublemakers. As for how to deal with them… that's up to you." Frieza's eyes gleamed with cunning as he imagined Frost striking them down.

At that moment, a laser began to gather in Frost's hand.

Frieza's anticipation surged as he thought to himself, "Yes... that's it. Kill them!"

Frost's killing intent grew stronger and stronger, but just then, a voice suddenly echoed in his mind: "Stop, Frost. Do you want to implicate all of Universe 6?"

This warning instantly brought Frost back to his senses.

He blinked and the crimson glow in his eyes gradually faded.

At that same moment, Frieza noticed the change and thought to himself. 'This guy had regained his rationality.'

A deep sense of disappointment rose within Frieza.

Frost immediately adopted a gentlemanly demeanor and bowed politely to Frieza.

In that instant, Frieza understood: this man would not kill them.

Glancing at the three wolves in his grasp, Frieza was utterly disappointed. He dashed towards the edge of the arena. Since he couldn't bear to watch Frost break the rules, he might as well throw these three off the stage himself.

'What an amusing thought!'

He would be the one to cause the erasure of Universe 9.

(End Of This Chapter)

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