Dragon Ball: I became the strongest warrior after practicing half of my skills

"Frieza, lie down and don't stand up!" Sun Wukong's voice penetrated the hustle and bustle, with a trace of imperceptible anxiety and kindness. However, this shout seemed to come too late. A cutting disc shining with strange light, like the sickle of the god of death, had quietly approached Frieza's waist. The outer ring of the disc was surrounded by fiery red, and the inner ring was gentle pink. The two intertwined a kind of palpitating beauty, but it hid a terrifying power that was enough to tear the stars.

With a sharp metal friction sound, the cutting disc began to spin wildly, and its edge seemed to be sharpened by an invisible force. It instantly cut Frieza's right arm, and blood gushed out like a fountain, dyeing Frieza's golden battle robe red. Then, the disc continued to cut down mercilessly, splitting Frieza's body into two. The huge body fell to the ground with a bang, stirring up a cloud of dust. The blood flowed like a stream, quickly soaking the surrounding land, dyeing the green Namek with an ominous red.

Frieza's eyes were filled with fear and despair. He had never thought that he would end up like this. Once, he was the overlord of the universe, holding the power of life and death over countless planets, but now he could only lie helplessly on the cold land, feeling the fire of life gradually extinguished.

The energy aftermath of the cut disc did not stop. It seemed to have its own consciousness and turned to attack Zhou Zilong who was watching the battle on the side. But in front of Zhou Zilong, this energy that was enough to destroy the planet was like child's play. He gently pinched it, and the rotating disc shattered like fragile glass, turning into dots of light and dissipating into nothingness.

"Help...Help...Help me!" Frieza's voice was weak and trembling. He tried his best to send out a call for help. It was a desire for life and a fear of death.

However, the only response to him was the cold eyes of Zhou Zilong and Sun Wukong. There was no ripple in Zhou Zilong's eyes. He was never merciful to his enemies.

Although Sun Wukong was kindhearted, he was angry at Frieza's cruel behavior towards the Namekians. In addition, Frieza's attempt to destroy the entire planet made him feel even more upset.

"Please... please... please, save me!" Frieza shouted hoarsely, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from his teeth. This time, he really used up the last bit of his strength to beg for his life. However, his voice trembled slightly, and even mixed with a trace of humility that was difficult to be detected.

But unfortunately, this bitter plea did not move Zhou Zilong and Sun Wukong's cold and hard hearts. The two of them just stood there quietly, silent, like two sculptures, motionless. At this moment, they seemed to be using this cold attitude to silently judge Frieza's past crimes and heinous acts.

Sun Wukong slowly lifted the Super Saiyan transformation state. As the golden light gradually dissipated, he returned to his normal appearance, but at this time, his eyes, which were originally as sharp as a knife, showed an extraordinary calmness and unwavering color.

He turned his head to look at Zhou Zilong and said softly: "Brother, let's go. If the planet explodes later, we won't be able to leave!" Zhou Zilong nodded in agreement. The two smiled at each other. It was a tacit understanding that could be understood without words, and it was support and trust in each other's beliefs.

Frieza kept grabbing the soil on the ground with his left hand at this moment, and his voice was trembling and desperate: "Bye~~Bye~Please, please save me, I don't want to die!" His voice was full of unwillingness and pleading, and every word he uttered seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

On King Kai's planet, King Kai looked at this scene and sighed: "Frieza was once so arrogant. He ruled a huge cosmic empire and controlled the fate of countless planets. However, at this moment, he can only ask for help from his opponent. Frieza knows that asking for help from the enemy is an extremely humiliating thing, but facing the continuous loss of life, he has to lower his noble head and beg for mercy from the enemy!"

Zhou Zilong looked at Frieza in front of him. He did not show any emotion and still maintained that indifferent face.

"Frieza, how good is despair!" Zhou Zilong then said, his voice was low and powerful, as if it could penetrate Frieza's heart. He looked at this once arrogant cosmic emperor, but now he had to bow his head and beg for mercy. He couldn't help but feel an inexplicable pleasure in his heart. The gene in Zhou Zilong's body that likes to teach and educate great principles awakened at this moment.

"Frieza, have you ever thought about the people you have killed?" Zhou Zilong continuedHis eyes became sharp, "What did you do when those people bowed their heads and begged you to let them go? You just continued to act as an executioner, slaughtering them mercilessly, and letting your hands be stained with more blood. At this moment, you feel the feelings of those who were trampled under your feet!"

Frieza's body trembled slightly. He did not answer, but looked at Zhou Zilong with eyes full of anger and despair. He knew that what he had done was indeed outrageous, but at this moment he had no room for resistance and could only silently endure Zhou Zilong's scolding.

Zhou Zilong did not stop his ideological education: "I, Zhou Zilong, do not claim to be a great saint, but when I saw you, the former emperor of the universe, lower your head and wag your tail to beg for mercy, I still couldn't help but want to teach you some great truths, Frieza, I know you are under the instruction of a certain god to destroy some planets, but the order of destruction is not the same as killing. I believe that the development of this world and the universe requires a situation where a hundred flowers bloom and a hundred schools of thought contend, and then find a moderate and peaceful state, rather than relying on tyranny to act blindly. !”

Zhou Zilong paused for a moment, took a deep breath, and continued: “Indeed, the rules of the world and even the universe are established by the strong, but if the strong are too domineering, then sooner or later the rules he established will collapse because they cannot be supported. And you, Frieza, are such a person. Your current situation is the result of the evil causes you planted in the past! As the saying goes, good is rewarded with good, evil is rewarded with evil, cause and effect are cyclical, and retribution is inevitable. I think it is better for you to reflect on your actions in another world!”