Dragon Ball: This android is super strong

Chapter 188 The Strongest Kevilla
In the gorgeous fireworks, the shattered spaceship wreckage tore through the air and shot in all directions.

Facing the falling wreckage, Wukong and Frieza, who believed in their own strength, continued to fight together without dodging.

This time Frieza took the lead, only to see him dodge, disappear in place, and reappeared, already on top of Goku.

Showing a treacherous smile, Frieza paused in the air, stretched out his palm and fired a powerful purple energy ball.

The energy bomb the size of a basketball expanded rapidly against the wind, piercing through the obstruction of the air, covering Wukong's entire body.

Sensing the danger, Wukong immediately backed away.

Wukong, with quick eyesight and quick hands, stretched out his feet and kicked the energy ball away before it exploded.

"boom!"

Watching helplessly, the purple energy ball hit the ground, blasting out a huge circular pothole.

Frieza's devilish laughter stopped abruptly, and his tone was calm as he clasped his arms.

"Monkey King, I didn't expect you to become so strong. You deserve to be the guy who can defeat Majin Buu."

"Unfortunately, it's over."

Frieza uttered wild words, making Goku's anger burn in his heart, and he said through gritted teeth.

"Frieza, I don't care how you came back to life, but this time, I will never let you go!"

"You still go to hell, tell your son slowly."

Frieza, who has mastered a new transformation, squints to admire the violent Goku while rubbing salt in the wound.

Sure enough, after listening to Frieza's words, Wukong's body, which was hot because of anger, actually released a few wisps of white smoke.

The cosmic warriors who had escaped from death, all gathered behind Frieza, quietly waiting for orders.

Looking coldly at the furious Wukong, Frieza decided to make use of the waste, ordering the black fish behind him to harass him.

"Wow, hahaha!"

"Come on, long live Frieza-sama!"

"kill!"

The chaotic shouts filled my ears. Compared with Gohan, who was eager to try, No. 17 seemed very calm.

He had already figured out what method to use in his mind to send these guys who wanted to die to hell.

Like chicken blood, Frieza's army's miscellaneous fish rushed towards the three of them desperately, trying to crush each other with their numbers.

With a cold snort, No. 17 stared blankly at the overwhelming figure occupying his sight, and calmly opened the protective cover.

Then, with number 17 as the center, green energy shock waves emerged, sweeping across Frieza's army.

High-frequency energy shock waves clean up the battlefield.

"Yo, I remember correctly that your name is No. 17, and you are the son of Monkey King."

Frieza, who ignored the deaths of his subordinates and was in high spirits, pointed at No. 17 and Gohan, and said affirmatively.

"You know me?"

No. 17 was a little surprised to reveal his name in one sentence.

How could Frieza know himself? When he came out, Frieza had already been in hell.

"Are you surprised?"

"The last riot in hell, we met once."

The corners of his mouth curled into a certain arc, Frieza kindly reminded.

"That's it, no wonder."

After awakening, No. 17 finally recalled the original scene.

Frieza wasn't angry about this, and smiled strangely, until he saw the sudden realization on No. 17's face.

"Shh, shh, shh!"

Dozens of scarlet rays emerged from Frieza's fingertips, and suddenly hit No. 17.

These rays seemed to be fast enough to cut through the void, and in the blink of an eye, they came to No. 17.

Fortunately, the protective cover was always on, and Frieza's sudden sneak attack only caused dust all over the sky.

"It's a pity~"

Glancing at No. 17, who was safe and sound, Frieza lowered his palm and said in a disappointed tone.

During the fight with Frieza on the 17th, Wukong also suppressed a violent heart and gradually regained his former calm.

Wukong kept comforting himself that Wutian and Qiqi could bring Bolunga back to life.

After giving Gohan a reassuring look, Goku rallied and flew to Frieza.

Soon Goku, Gohan and No. 17 formed a triangle and surrounded Frieza who was alone.

In an instant, the atmosphere was extremely oppressive, and it seemed that even the air became thicker.

The disdain was beyond words, Frieza glanced coldly at the three of them, and finally locked on Gohan.

The reason for solving Gohan is because Frieza wanted to see Goku, he lost his loved ones and was helpless and furious, and he acted like he was helpless.

Thinking of this, Frieza involuntarily let out a series of evil laughs.

"Frieza, today is your death day." The blond and blue-eyed Goku roared angrily.

"It's just you?"

Wukong's words caused Frieza to open his arms, laugh wildly, and then stared fiercely at Gohan.

"Start with you."

Frieza burst out with a purple evil aura and his blood-red eyes did not hide his killing intent.

After several months of training, Frieza's speed reached an incredible level, and his every move set off a terrifying storm.

A phantom was left in place, and Frieza disappeared from Goku's sight.

In the next second, there was a violent collision sound, and Frieza, who pinched the persimmon by mistake, collided with Gohan hard.

"How come, your strength..."

After a short contact, his face was full of shock.

The strength of the mysterious Gohan far exceeded Frieza's expectations.

Frieza, who failed to take down Gohan at the first time, let No. 17 and Goku join forces to blast into the ground, and finally let Gohan hit him with a Kamehae qigong.

In the violent explosion, Frieza let out a dull cry of pain.

"Damn Saiyan monkey!!"

In the dazzling flames, Frieza soared into the sky, and then floated in the air in a bit of embarrassment.

The three surrounded Frieza again.

Suddenly, a ghostly figure slammed into Wukong like a speeding train, so fast that there was no time to dodge it.

"boom!"

When everyone reacted, Kevila, who had fallen from the sky, had buried Wukong in the ground, and his chest was sunken.

"Frieza, why haven't you done it yet?"

As if doing an insignificant thing, Kevlar, who was floating up, questioned with a cold voice.

After understanding what happened, Kevlar frowned tightly, staring at his younger brother Frieza, without saying a word.

"Hmph, it was just an accident."

Meeting Kevilla's suspicious gaze, the emotionally unstable Frieza spoke sharply.

Holding on to Gohan's arm, he struggled to get up from the ground, Goku, who couldn't believe it, looked up at Kevilla.

"Even you are resurrected, Kevlar!"

High in the sky, Kevlar didn't pay attention to Wukong, but turned to Frieza with a solemn face and cold eyes.

"I'll deal with number 17, and Sun Wukong and Sun Wufan will be handed over to you."

Nodding in agreement, Kevlar and Frieza split into two groups and swooped down towards Goku, Gohan and No. 17 on the ground.

(End of this chapter)