The dark purple aura around Emperor Vegeta grew even denser.
Although he had only suffered a few insignificant injuries, to someone who had ruled twelve universes for a century, this was an unprecedented humiliation.
How long had it been since he had been made to look this pathetic?
Two figures teleported in and blocked the path of the gathered Saiyans.
Kakarot and Beast.
Kakarot's gaze was indifferent as he swept his eyes over everyone before him.
"His Majesty's battle does not allow trash to interfere."
Beast licked his lips, making no effort to hide the bloodlust and madness in his eyes.
"Perfect. I'm hungry too. You may be weak, but you look delicious."
Opposite them, the gathered Saiyan warriors looked at Kakarot and Beast without the slightest retreat in their eyes.
At the same time, more and more people stood beside them.
Piccolo, Tien Shinhan, Yamcha, Krillin, Puar…
The Earth warriors had all stepped forward.
Even Hit, both hands in his pockets, found an excellent control position on the battlefield. His gaze locked firmly onto Emperor Vegeta.
At that moment, Kakarot and Beast could not help feeling a faint chill in their hearts.
The level of this chaotic battle had likely risen to the scale of war.
Although they had full confidence in Emperor Vegeta, the other side also had countless top-tier fighters.
How many years had it been since they had faced a situation like this?
The atmosphere instantly became tense to the extreme.
All it needed was the tiniest spark, and an earth-shattering battle would erupt.
At the edge of the battlefield, Frieza stood with his arms crossed, the curve of his mouth growing wider and wider.
"Ohohohoho… Wonderful. Truly wonderful!"
Saiyans slaughtering each other really was the finest entertainment program in the universe.
He watched those furious, determined faces with great interest, his mood exceptionally pleasant.
However, he soon calmed down.
This show was certainly entertaining, but being a mere spectator felt far too lacking in presence.
Hmph! Since when has this king ever behaved himself?
Frieza's gaze drifted toward Levos without him realizing it.
That man still remained where he was, not getting involved in the center of the incident.
His expression was calm, as if the battle before him, a battle that could decide the fate of the entire universe, had nothing to do with him.
Frieza's thoughts began to stir.
Emperor Vegeta was strong. Absurdly strong.
But Levos…
He was even more unfathomable.
What lay before Frieza now was merely a question of which side to choose.
Of course, he could remain neutral.
However…
For the sake of growing taller, he had already boarded Levos's pirate ship.
And he was about to reach the final step.
Wasn't this the perfect chance to earn favor with that man?
Saving Earth, defending Planet Sadala…
Those actions had all been rewarded on the height panel.
Then if he stepped forward now and helped Levos's Earth companions oppose this arrogant Saiyan emperor, maybe he would receive another height reward too.
At the very least, when he drew for that final permission key, it would not make things so difficult for him.
If he was lucky, as a reward for this act of righteous courage, he might even draw an instant five-centimeter height increase!
Ohohohoho…
When the day came that he stood at one meter ninety before Cooler, how magnificent would that be?
"Oh my, my foolish brother, why can't you look this king in the eye even when you stand on your toes?"
The thought was so beautiful that Frieza's mood soared just imagining it.
Most importantly, no matter what Full-Metal Cell Max's goal was, this game probably would not be so easily interrupted.
At this moment, the chaos was about to escalate into a war involving many contestants. Someone ought to step forward and stop it.
With that in mind, Frieza made his decision.
His figure flashed, and he appeared beside the Earth warriors.
Slightly raising his chin, he said with righteous conviction, "This king has always loved peace. What I despise most is barbaric behavior where the strong bully the weak."
"Everyone from Earth, let us fight this fake emperor together!"
Frieza's sudden appearance stunned everyone.
Even Goku found it hard to believe. "Frieza, when did you suddenly become a good guy?"
Piccolo frowned deeply.
What was this guy plotting now?
Subconsciously, he looked toward Levos, but he could not read anything from his face.
"For a tiny bit of height, Frieza can actually go this far?"
Piccolo felt as if his worldview had been broadened. At the same time, he did not know whether to laugh or cry.
Levos really was too miraculous.
At this moment, it was precisely because Levos was there as their fallback that their companions had stepped without hesitation onto the opposing side of Emperor Vegeta.
Frieza ignored everyone's astonishment. He turned and looked at Cooler not far away.
"Brother, what are you waiting for? Are you really going to stand there and watch this arrogant Saiyan disrupt the tournament?"
There was one thing he did not say out loud.
If the tournament was really forced to stop, who would give him Tree of Might fruit for the lottery?
So it was best to pull in as many contestants as possible. That way, the expanding situation would pressure Full-Metal Cell Max as the organizer, while also increasing their odds of victory.
Cooler snorted coldly. He had no intention of getting involved in this mess.
"Frieza, that is your business. It has nothing to do with me," Cooler refused without hesitation.
Frieza seemed to have expected this response and immediately put on a disappointed expression.
"Brother, have you already forgotten the time we fought side by side to protect Earth?"
The moment he heard this, Cooler's face darkened.
When did we fight side by side to protect Earth?
Back then, it was nothing more than a helpless measure to deal with the Zamasu crisis!
Besides, the ones that acted were not even his true body. They were only a few Golden Form mechanical avatars.
Thinking of this, Cooler's body trembled.
He suddenly realized that he had now lost Big Gete Star and had become completely alone.
Right now, he had nothing. His strength had been surpassed by Frieza, let alone compared to a monster like Levos.
On top of that…
Earth had already grown into a power. In all of Universe 7, there was probably no longer anyone capable of opposing it.
Under these circumstances, was he supposed to keep making enemies of Earth?
If he chose the wrong side, the future would probably be difficult.
Cooler took a deep breath.
With the tide of the times already flowing this way, helping the Earth warriors now meant selling Levos a favor.
And…
Cooler glanced at the arrogant Emperor Vegeta, and genuine displeasure rose in his heart.
They were both rulers of the universe, so why did a Saiyan monkey get to be this arrogant?
With that thought, Cooler's face remained cold as he slowly flew to Frieza's side.
"Hmph. I simply dislike that so-called emperor's face. Do not think I share your ideas, Frieza."
"That slogan about loving peace makes me sick."
"Ohohoho… No need to explain. This king understands everything."
Frieza laughed like a fox that had just stolen a chicken.
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