Frost clearly held the dominant position, and he was the first to speak.
"Hello."
Not wanting to lose face, Frieza maintained his own arrogance and replied in the same tone.
"Hello."
Both of them greeted each other with impeccable politeness.
"My name is Frost. And you, 'stranger'?"
"Frieza."
"Frieza? That is truly a fine name."
Frieza, with only a third of his body remaining, became increasingly calm. "Your name is also quite resounding. The manner in which you invited me here was a bit unexpected, but I forgive you."
"Thank you for your understanding. Would you like to rest first, or discuss business first?"
Frieza surveyed his surroundings out of the corner of his eye. "You discovered me a long time ago, didn't you?"
Frost feigned an expression of amazement. "I must say, you are truly clever. Hmm, yes. I also helped you collect some severed limbs that still possessed vitality; they were scattered in the area where my ship is docked. However, I didn't find your tail, which is somewhat regrettable... Tsk tsk, I must say, you are injured quite heavily. Did you just experience a planetary explosion? It seems you were a bit too close when it detonated."
Being mocked to his face like this made Frieza very annoyed. That crazy woman had no martial ethics; she suddenly used her ultimate move and blew up Planet Namek. He, an Emperor of the Universe who had destroyed countless stars, was actually swept up in a planetary explosion. It was unjust just thinking about it. According to his original plan, the planet was at least two minutes away from complete destruction.
Frieza went straight to the point. "Cut the crap. What is your intention in 'inviting' me here? Are you a clone created by some scientist after collecting my cells?"
For the first time, an unexpected expression appeared on Frost's face. "That question is actually what I wanted to ask you. Did your creator brainwash you into thinking you are the original?"
What the hell?! Frieza was a bit irritated.
But looking at the other party's expression, it didn't seem like he was faking it. For a moment, the two insidious and malicious villains were both a bit confused.
"I have never heard the name Frieza."
"I have never heard the name Frost."
They spoke at the same time, then froze at the same time.
Frost stroked his chin and said with interest, "Interesting. Really very interesting."
He thought of a certain possibility, and Frieza thought of it too.
But precisely because he thought of it, and looking at his current state of lying there waiting to die, Frieza felt pitiful, weak, and helpless.
This Frost was not a good person at all. Falling into his hands now, Frieza was completely isolated and helpless...
"Parallel universe?" Frost looked at the one-handed Frieza as if he were looking at a great treasure, his tone becoming increasingly refined. "Our cooperation will definitely be very pleasant, right, Mr. Frieza? Will you tell me the information you know yourself, or shall I saw open your skull and read the information from your brain bit by bit?"
Frieza's face was incomparably gloomy; he could no longer maintain his usual hypocritical smile.
In a set of ruins at the end of time.
A petite girl stood at the edge of the ruins, gazing into the turbulent flow of time that surged like ocean waves.
She had long sea-blue hair and slightly pale skin, and her doll-like face was full of deep thought.
A figure suddenly appeared behind her. She didn't turn around but continued to watch the time turbulence.
"Your Majesty, that fellow named Frieza has been thrown into the Sixth Universe by me."
The girl wore a golden hat, exceptionally ornate and adorned with a miniature clock symbol.
"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Bardock." The girl clenched her fist. "A tiny, subtle change will trigger a tsunami. Let it be chaotic. The more chaotic, the better! Only chaos will allow me to reclaim the throne! By the way, Mr. Son Gohan is encountering some trouble in the Eleventh Universe. Go and support him."
"Yes."
Ino's idea of transporting talent to other universes was still just a plan, unaware that someone with explosive initiative had already done it for her.
What was the goal of the previous generation Supreme Kai of Time? She didn't know. Whether the other party was a friend or foe, she didn't know either.
Compared to the Saiyans with their infinite potential, the power of the Otsutsuki bloodline had already been developed to its limit by her. Perhaps some improvements could still be made on the existing foundation, but the enhancement in the general direction wouldn't be too significant. She had to find a new path.
Neither the North Kai nor the Grand Kai could provide her with any more help; she could only figure out a way herself.
Ino's solution was the Dragon Balls!
Ordinary Dragon Balls were useless to her; she wanted to find the Super Dragon Balls!
Unsurprisingly, these planet-sized Dragon Balls were scattered across the Sixth Universe and the Seventh Universe. Currently, she was in the Seventh Universe, so she would find the Super Dragon Balls here first, and then deal with the Sixth Universe later.
To find the Super Dragon Balls, one couldn't search blindly like looking for a needle in a haystack. Cosmic deities of the level of Champa and Vados had searched secretly for so long, yet only found six Super Dragon Balls. The difficulty of searching head-on without a Dragon Ball Radar was evident.
Ino didn't have the divine power and mobility of a Destroyer. She definitely couldn't fly at superluminal speeds while destroying planets to look for the Super Dragon Balls. Leaving aside the trouble, it would generate too much aggro.
Searching for Dragon Balls required the aid of Earth's Dragon Ball Radar, and finding Super Dragon Balls required a cosmic version of the Super Dragon Ball Radar.
Bulma definitely had the technological capability, but this matter wasn't suitable for great fanfare. So, Ino sought out another group of people.
"Clone Jutsu!"
Shu, the dog ninja of the Pilaf gang, was training hard in ninjutsu. This was originally an entry-level technique from the Ninja Academy, and a comedic character like Shu hadn't trained in a martial artist's "ki". He didn't need to adjust; he directly used the method of extracting chakra from his body's cells. Through two years of bitter training, he had finally mastered the Clone Jutsu.
He reached out and patted the dog head of his clone, smiling very happily.
"Mai! How is my ninjutsu? Isn't it amazing?" he asked his companion enthusiastically.
Mai, the mature female bandit with long black hair, was applying makeup in front of a mirror. At this moment, she gave a perfunctory "Mm," and then continued applying her makeup.
The dog ninja Shu's excitement faded quickly. He understood his companion's absent-mindedness.
Including Mai and Emperor Pilaf, the trio was getting a bit old.
Once, the three of them were enemies of Son Goku in his childhood. Now, Son Goku's son was in elementary school. After enduring so many beatings from society over the years, each of them had stepped into middle age.
Pilaf and Mai were fine, but he was not.
The dog ninja could speak and walk upright; his daily life was actually no different from a human's. But ultimately, he was not human. His age was fast approaching the limit for a canine biological lifeform. In other words, he was dying.
Shu sniffed hard with his nose, looking at his companion Mai with a very strange expression.
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