c141 – Frieza's Kind Rescue?
"Very good! That's it! Throw them all down!" Beerus roared in delight as he watched Goku and Vegeta finally fight back-to-back.
For a long time he had been seething at Universe 9's Kaioshins, their constant mocking and jeering irritating him beyond measure. At last, his Saiyans were wiping the smugness off their faces.
"Damn it! Bergamo, everything rests on you now!" Universe 9's Supreme Kai Ro shouted desperately.
"Don't worry, Kaioshin-sama," Bergamo replied coldly. His crimson eyes locked on the two golden-haired Saiyans. "We, the Trio De Dangers, are the last hope of the Ninth Universe. And today, you two will fall together!"
"Hmph. Don't make me laugh," Vegeta sneered. "I could crush mutts like you without Kakarot's help!"
"Not so fast," Basil barked mockingly. "Once our Dangerous Triangle closes, no fighter escapes! Even together, you're no match for us!"
Vegeta smirked, aura flaring violently. "Who said anything about teaming up? We'll each smash you down separately!" With a deafening roar, his golden ki erupted, dazzling the arena.
"He's right," Goku grinned, powering up to match him. "We don't need to join forces for this!" His own golden flames burst forth, matching Vegeta's intensity.
Both Saiyans stood tall. Both were too proud to admit cooperation. And against the Trio De Dangers, they believed Super Saiyan strength would be more than enough.
"Looking for death, are you?!" Bergamo growled. With a howl, the three brothers lunged forward in perfect sync, forming their triangular assault formation.
"Dangerous Triangle!!"
The space around Goku and Vegeta tightened as the wolves launched their coordinated strikes.
But Vegeta suddenly thrust out his palm. "Galick Cannon!!"
Boom!!
A devastating purple-gold wave roared across the arena. Basil's eyes widened in shock, forced to block desperately. The impact blasted him back, scattering the carefully formed triangle.
"Tch!" Basil skidded, his claws sparking against the tiles.
Without hesitation, Vegeta exploded forward, golden aura blazing, and smashed a fist toward Basil.
"Basil!" Bergamo and Lavender shouted.
"Don't get distracted!" Goku's voice rang out as he appeared before them in a blur, unleashing a flurry of fists and kicks.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
Bergamo and Lavender staggered under his furious assault. Alone, either wolf could rival Goku, but against a Super Saiyan's rapid barrage, they struggled to keep up.
Meanwhile
Boom!!
A heavy thud echoed as a figure was driven sliding across the arena tiles.
It was Luya.
He dug in his heels, grinning despite the dust. "Heh. Not bad… you're stronger than I expected."
Napapa, the gladiator of Universe 10, clenched his fists. "You forced me to go all out. You should be proud."
"Is that praise?" Luya raised a brow.
"Hmph!" Napapa exhaled a plume of white steam and suddenly hurled several crackling ki blasts.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Luya bent and twisted his body in unnatural angles, slipping past every shot. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Napapa, white energy flaring around him as his fist rocketed forward.
"Drink!!" Napapa roared, meeting him head-on. His massive arms, thicker than tree trunks, clashed against Luya's fist.
Boom!!
The shockwave sent dust flying. Napapa's eyes widened in disbelief—his arms went numb instantly, paralyzed by the raw force. The backlash hurled him several steps back.
Luya smirked. "Hercules of Universe 10? You're not living up to the title."
He lifted his hand, ki gathering for the finishing blow
But suddenly, thick arms coiled around his neck and arm like steel chains!
"What?!" Luya's eyes snapped wide as his body was restrained.
"Heh heh heh… caught you!" a raspy voice sneered.
The grappler's grip tightened, his light green skin gleaming under the arena lights. His hair stuck out wildly, and he muttered nonsense under his breath.
Luya's mind raced. This guy… wasn't he already eliminated by Goku?!
"Nink!!" Luya hissed, recognizing Universe 4's berserker.
"Hah-hah! So even you can be pinned down!" Napapa staggered closer, his lips curling into a cruel grin.
Luya struggled, muscles straining, but Nink's grip only grew stronger, bones creaking under the pressure.
"Struggle harder! I love watching the hopeless thrash under my power!" Nink cackled, tightening his grip.
"Well done, Nink! Break him apart!!" Quitela, Universe 4's God of Destruction, laughed darkly from the stands.
"Damn it," Beerus growled, scowling at the sight.
"The other universes are targeting us deliberately," Shin, Universe 7's Kaioshin, muttered gravely.
"They blame Son Goku for provoking the King of All," the Elder Kai sighed. "So naturally, Universe 7 has become their common enemy."
On the arena floor, Luya roared and burst his ki outward, forcing Nink back slightly. But before he could break free
Boom!!
A searing blast slammed into his side.
"Urghh!!" Luya coughed, skidding across the tiles. Napapa lowered his smoking fist, smirking in triumph.
"You're finished, Saiyan!" Napapa charged another enormous ki sphere in his palms, the energy crackling violently. His plan was obvious—blast Luya off even if it risked dragging Nink down too.
"What?!" Quitela's face twisted. "That idiot's going to knock out his own ally!"
"Nink! Let go, you fool!" he screamed.
But Nink ignored him, laughing madly as he squeezed tighter. "If I take you down with me, Saiyan, that's a victory in my book!"
Luya's jaw clenched. "Tch. You'll drag me with you?!"
The gladiator's ki sphere flared, ready to fire
Then, in a flash of crimson
Psshh!!
A Death Beam pierced straight through Napapa's chest. His eyes bulged in disbelief before his body toppled off the stage.
"What?!" Gasps echoed across the arena.
Everyone turned to see Frieza strolling forward, finger still smoking, a cold smile on his lips.
"Ho-ho-ho… It seems you needed help," Frieza purred.
"Frieza!" Luya exclaimed in surprise.
"Great! Frieza saved him!" Shin breathed in relief.
But the Elder Kai frowned. "Don't celebrate just yet. That one harbors grudges. His 'help' may come with a price."
"If he schemes against my fighters…" Beerus narrowed his eyes, "I'll erase him myself."
Frieza planted his boot on Napapa's fallen body, sneering. "Pathetic. All that muscle and yet you crumble this easily? Truly worthless."
Luya glared. "Don't forget the rules. You won't kill him here, will you?"
Frieza chuckled, eyes glinting. "Of course not. The rules forbid killing, and I do so hate unfinished games. For now, I'll simply… play."
He raised a finger toward Luya, his smile wicked. "Shall I lend you my power?"
Luya narrowed his eyes. "You'd drag me down with you if I agreed."
"Ho-ho-ho. Who can say?" Frieza smirked.
"I don't need your 'kindness.'" Luya's aura burst outward, shaking Nink off with sheer force. In the same breath, his whip-like kick smashed Nink across the arena tiles.
Before Nink could recover, Luya leveled his palm and blasted a concentrated ki cannon.
Boom!!
The Universe 4 berserker was hurled over the edge, eliminated at last.
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