Dragon Ball: After being picked up, I am the God of Destruction

"It's useless, it's useless!"

"If I had been practicing for three months, I might be a little exhausted, but I have been practicing for four months, and now you are no match for me."

Frieza's whole body was surrounded by golden flames, and he walked towards Piccolo step by step.

The anger was released without even making a move.

It directly offsets the Qigong wave released by Piccolo.

Soon, Frieza stood in front of Piccolo.

"Stupid Namekian, you were so aggressive back then on Namek. Today, I, Frieza, will give you a taste of your power.

Make a fist and swing it out!

Huge energy was released from the fist, and the air compressed to the extreme blasted hard at Piccolo.

Piccolo was shocked and crossed his arms into a cross in front of him.

"bump"

"Wow—" Blood spurted out of his mouth, and the strong impact of Frieza's fist caused Piccolo to be hurt even if he tried to block it with all his strength.

Bi retreated several hundred meters before barely stopping.

I felt my arms trembling slightly and a sharp tingling sensation.

Piccolo was a little too slow to fight back.

Just when Piccolo lost his mind, Frieza appeared behind him.

He directly reached out and grabbed Piccolo's relaxed right arm, and pulled hard.

Shila——

There was a sound of flesh and blood being torn apart, and a Namekian arm appeared on Frieza's right hand.

"what!"

Piccolo screamed in pain.

Quickly retreat and put some distance between you and Frieza.

Frieza was not annoyed and licked the purple blood seeping out of Piccolo's right arm with his tongue.

"Pooh!"

He spit in his mouth.

"It tastes really bad. It's dragon blood. It's much different from the murlocs I used to eat."

"Forget it, I've had enough fun!"

Frieza stepped on the ground with his foot, leaving a trail of afterimages as his body moved.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Piccolo appeared in front of him again.

A crimson planet destruction point condensed in the palm of his hand, and he threw it at Piccolo at close range.

Although Piccolo is not as strong as Frieza, he can barely react.

With only one hand left, he concentrated all his energy on his left hand and released his strongest energy wave.

The blue-white Qigong wave collided with the planet-destroying bomb.

The wanton energy spread, and the smoke of the explosion swept dozens of kilometers around.

The aftermath of the explosion knocked Piccolo away, vomiting blood and falling from the air to the ground.

"Oh, are you still alive?" Frieza fell down and stood in front of Piccolo who couldn't move.

Raise your hand to send out Qigong waves, sending the bruised Piccolo to hell.

"Frieza, stop it."

A scorching white Qigong wave struck from Frieza's side.

The Qigong wave was compressed extremely small, but Frieza felt a fatal crisis.

With strong legs, he quickly jumped up and flew high into the air to dodge.

Unexpectedly, before Frieza could see the person releasing the qigong wave, the qigong wave actually curved and struck again.

"Don't underestimate me!" Frieza unleashed the same attack with his right hand.

"Boom"

The two collided, causing an explosion.

Both sides kept the explosion scope to a very small range and did not produce much change in the surrounding environment.

"What?" Frieza was startled and realized something was missing. He quickly looked at his left wrist.

"Damn it, where are the fairy beans!"

The fairy beans that were originally tied to his left arm and used to restore his blood disappeared.

Anger rose on Frieza's face: "Okay, okay, I want to see who dares to snatch food from me."

Frieza looked towards the direction where he had just launched his attack. There stood a boy with silver-white hair.

Seeing this slightly familiar outline, Frieza frowned slightly:

"who are you?"

"The person who killed you dares to do this to Uncle Bick, and I will never forgive you."

"You...this voice, Son Gohan?" Frieza seemed to have seen a ghost. Did the Saiyan's special meow have a new color?

"Yes."

The moment he spoke, Son Gohan appeared in front of Frieza.

Just as Frieza was about to fight back, he made a sound of retching, and a heartbreaking pain shot from his abdomen to his forehead.

"boom"

Sun Wuhan punched hard.

Frieza rolled onto the ground and flew out while wiping the ground.

"Damn...Damn it!" Frieza wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, opened his hands, condensed two red cutting discs, and threw them from two different directions.

Then, his whole body turned into golden light and rushed towards Sun Wuhan.

However, Son Gohan squeezed Frieza's fist with just one hand. And just relying on his own arrogance, he was able to erase the cutting disks coming from the left and right.

"No, it's impossible!" Frieza's face changed drastically, "I have been practicing for four months, so I should be invincible. How dare you, a mere Saiyan monkey..."

Before Frieza could finish speaking, Son Gohan's palm touched Frieza's face.

"Frieza, Universe 7 doesn't need evil people like you."

"drink--"

Sun Wuhan shouted loudly.

The silver-white hair fluttered gently under the burst of arrogance, and the purple lightning floating in the arrogance made a sound of "thunder, thunder, thunder".

Qigong waves that cover the sky and the sun are released.

"no no--"

Frieza's eyes widened and he let out a roaring cry.

The light of the qigong cannon lasted for several minutes before slowly dissipating.

Son Gohan took a long breath and landed on the ground where Piccolo was.

"Uncle Piccolo, are you okay?" Sun Wuhan looked at Piccolo who had recovered from eating the fairy beans.

"It's okay, I'm not that delicate." Piccolo said, looking at Goku, "Krillin is dead because Frieza did it."

"That's it..." Sun Wukong's expression didn't change much, as if he noticed it.

"I'll wait to go to the King of Kai and ask him to tell the King of Hell. The King of Hell will probably treat him well. Given Klin's condition, he will be in heaven. If he wants to be resurrected, he can do it anytime."

Hearing what Sun Wukong said, Vegeta's eyes twitched: "Kakarot, you regard the underworld as your home!"

"It's nothing." Sun Wukong smiled awkwardly.

"By the way, where is Frieza?" Sun Wukong turned to Sun Gohan, "Are you sure he's dead?"

"Probably!" Son Gohan was not sure. He had indeed attacked Frieza at close range just now, but he always felt that something was wrong.

Frieza's strength is only at the level of Super Blue. Compared with them who are close to the full power of Super Blue, there is no comparison at all.

Suddenly, a burst of terrifying arrogance shot into the sky.

"Father!"

A terrifying sound like a beast sounded, followed by an incredibly huge aura.

"Ahhhhhhhh~!"

"No, it's Broly."

Has Broly lost control?

Vegeta was the first to notice the abnormality, and used teleportation to come to Broly, and stretched out his hand to block Broly's fist that hit King Vegeta.

"What's going on?" Vegeta looked behind him and asked the still confused King Vegeta.