"You see?
I only sped up a little, and you already failed to keep up.
Frieza, Frieza… your era is long over."
With his back still facing Frieza, Vegeta spoke calmly.
"To tell me my reign is over?
That's the funniest thing I've heard in decades, hohohoho~~!"
Frieza wasn't angry; he seemed accustomed to Vegeta's taunts by now.
He had already made up his mind: next, he would use every ounce of power he could control in his final form.
He refused to believe Vegeta's power level could exceed 100 million.
While he couldn't fully unleash his true maximum of 120 million, he could perfectly command 100 million.
Frieza's aura shifted sharply.
Vegeta's eyes flashed—he sensed it instantly.
In the next instant, Frieza launched his attack.
He spun around, unleashing a sudden roundhouse kick—
but to his shock, his "guaranteed hit" struck only an afterimage.
As his leg passed through the illusion, Frieza instinctively sensed danger.
He twisted his body at high speed—
Vegeta appeared right behind him.
Vegeta's fist cut through yet another afterimage as Frieza barely dodged in time.
"Hmph! Not bad.
If you didn't have at least this level, you'd truly be pathetic!"
The moment the words left his mouth, Vegeta suddenly shifted sideways, raising his arm to block.
Frieza had appeared beside him—but his flying kick was caught squarely by Vegeta, who didn't budge an inch.
"Gyaaaaaaah!!! DIE FOR ME!!!"
Having gained nothing despite repeated strikes, Frieza erupted into a hysterical roar.
His demonic onslaught poured out like a violent storm—
every blow lethal, every strike filled with murderous intent.
At this level, a single hit could shatter an island.
If they fought on the ground, everything around them would already be obliterated.
And so…
the true fierce battle began.
The sky itself became their battlefield.
Their movements grew faster, sharper—
shockwaves tore through the horizon.
Even Vegeta was now fighting seriously.
"Yes!!
THIS is real battle!!!"
Vegeta roared, unleashing more power.
Golden ki flames surged around him.
He suddenly grabbed Frieza's wrists, locking him in a brutal power struggle.
Their auras exploded—
waves of force clashed violently, creating gale-force winds that tore across dozens of miles, shaking heaven and earth.
Frieza gritted his teeth so hard they nearly cracked.
He was being overwhelmed by a surge of negative emotions—
rage, humiliation, disbelief.
From the very beginning…
Vegeta had kept up with every increase in his power.
Right now, Frieza was using more than 80% of his strength—
power he had always been proud of.
Even if he wasn't stronger than his monstrous brother,
he still believed himself invincible.
But Vegeta—
with the Super Saiyan transformation—
not only matched him head-on,
he was pressuring him.
Frieza's unwilling fury fueled an even greater release of strength.
His power grew more violent, more unstable.
Vegeta felt it clearly—
and it only made him more excited.
If not for his overwhelming superiority,
Frieza might have actually turned the tables here.
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