Dragon Ball: Crane Immortal Rise

Those who can be selected as the king's bodyguards are naturally noble warriors from the clan, but they are killed by Frieza as easily as an ant is crushed to death.

Even Vegeta III didn't see clearly what moves the other party used.

But it wasn't over yet. Frieza reached out his hand lightly and flicked his fingers at the Saiyan King.

Suddenly a huge force hit him, dragging him and flying in the direction of Frieza.

The invisible force was surprisingly strong. Even if Vegeta III used all his strength, it had no effect at all. He was like a little chicken being pulled out.

"Your Majesty!"

Frieza said majestically, not even bothering to move his fingers.

Vegeta III's knees weakened, and his whole body was hammered to the ground by the pressure, unable to stand up at all.

At this time, Frieza's signature smile appeared on his face, and he looked at the embarrassed king on the ground with suspicion.

"Humph! I'm a little kinder to you, but what I didn't expect in return---is a perfunctory response!!"

Frieza sneered and said:

"Five hundred old, weak, sick and disabled people just want to get rid of me? Have you forgotten your identity! -----You are just a loser who has subjugated the country, a surrendered prisoner. You have no qualifications to play tricks with me, let alone You have no right to disobey orders! Do you understand?"

As Frieza's tone intensified, the pressure faced by Vegeta III continued to rise. It was like layers of mountains that kept pressing down, making it extremely difficult for him to even breathe.

"His Majesty Gula...asked me...to do this..." Vegeta III struggled to squeeze out a few words.If he didn't move out of the backstage, he was afraid that he would be tortured to death by Frieza. This kind of coercion was too painful.

Unexpectedly, when Gula's name appeared, Frieza was not afraid, but became furious. He stepped directly on Vegeta III's face and crushed his head into the ground, making a continuous creaking sound. .

"Okay! How dare you mention that bastard!!! I originally planned to use some gentle methods, but now, I decided to make you suffer a little!" Frieza yelled through gritted teeth: "I thought you were a little smarter. A creature, I didn’t expect it to be so stupid.”

Snapped!

Frieza kicked King Vegeta hard and flew him away, embedding it heavily on the wall of the castle.

With just this blow, all the bones in King Vegeta's body made a terrifying sound of shattering.The mouth and nose could no longer hold it up, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Idiot! Why do you think you can survive until now?----Even if I kill you, will Gula go to war with me for you?"

Frieza asked conspiratorially.

In fact, the reason why the king was not kicked off the throne was so that there would be a guy with a little bit of brains who could control the monkey-like Saiyans under his command so that they would not cause too much trouble.

But if this agent is disobedient and has his own ideas, Frieza won't mind at all and will replace him with a new puppet.

"Frieza... Sir, I was wrong. I was confused for a moment. I'm very sorry that this happened..."

The king, whose head was about to be stepped on and exploded, was hit hard by the wall again. At this moment, he could only scream and beg for mercy.

After all, as long as the dwarf in front of him gains a little more strength, his eyeballs will probably explode and splash out.

Seemingly satisfied with the other's attitude, Frieza slowly withdrew his strength, allowing the man considered supreme by the Saiyans to breathe for a moment.

"Haha! Listen clearly! If you try to play tricks on me in the future, the consequence will be that your entire royal family will become dust in the universe!----Remember, my patience is limited!"

After saying the last word, the entire grand castle collapsed under Frieza's pressure and collapsed.

With such tyrannical power, Frieza didn't bother to use tactics at all, and directly warned this guy on both sides of the head and rat, and achieved his goal.

Vegeta III didn't know how long he lay on the ground before he was helped up by the guards who came over. Until this time, his body could not stop shaking. It was the fear of Frieza's terrifying power.

It is so powerful that it is probably something that I will never be able to match in my entire life.

"Your Majesty! The palace is destroyed. That bastard bullied others too much. Let's fight him!"

Most of the guards who came were low-level warriors. They had never seen Frieza's power, and they instinctively resented his behavior. They wanted to go back and regain the situation.

"Hmph... Let him go. This guy is not something we can mess with!... From now on, we should not interfere in Frieza's Legion's affairs!"

Vegeta III said weakly with blood spurting from the corner of his mouth.

"Are we just going to let it go?!" the Saiyans said excitedly.

For most people, there is no need to think so much about gains and losses, and just do it.

"of course not...."

Vegeta III's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he lowered his tone and said:

"Waiting for my son... to grow up, he will be able to break through the limits of his ancestors and become the legendary invincible Super Saiyan! He... must have this strength! When the time comes... Frieza, what? Gula will be the dog crawling under my son’s feet!!”

When he said this, in the dark basement of the palace, the young prince was sleeping in a pool of various potions. Since birth, he had a fighting power that was not inferior to that of his father, plus a terrifying fighting talent, making him the most likely person in history. Become a legend.

It is also the hope of the entire Saiyan race.

.....

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The words were spoken just as Frieza was applying eye drops to Vegeta III.

In the residential area far away from the royal city, Bardock was still repeating the power movements taught by Xia Xin.

At this moment, he is already able to use this technique very skillfully and applies it in actual battles.

"Bardock! Today is the day when Raditz becomes Lord Frieza's guard. Why don't you go and take a look?" Jinai came out of the house carrying the washed clothes and asked her husband who was training hard.

"No! That kid's strength makes it impossible for him to become a high-level warrior. He's still far from it!"

Bardock said as he continued to exercise his strength.

"I don't understand at all why His Majesty the King suddenly changed the criteria for determining ability. Raditz was suddenly promoted to a class that does not belong to him. I'm afraid it will hinder his future growth!"

What we are talking about here is naturally that Vegeta III, in order to deal with Frieza's deeds, deliberately boasted a group of old, weak, sick and disabled into excellent warriors, and then threw them out to deal with them.

Apparently Bardock's eldest son Raditz also took advantage of this opportunity and became one of these special promotion targets.

"Humph, are you the only one who cares about the country and the people? After becoming a high-level warrior, you can get more pieces of meat every week, instead of just the bones in the past, and... Kakarot can also transfer the conditions to change. A good nursery may help you get healthy quickly." Ji Nei said angrily.

Hearing this, Bardock sighed in his heart.

His youngest son, Kakarot, had low fighting ability since birth and was so weak that he was so frightened by the children around him that he cried.

It is even difficult to adapt to the outside environment, so it can only be put into a nursery cabin to make a living. It will take a few more years to grow before it can come out and live a normal life.

Therefore, Bardock always feels that he owes Kakarot a lot, and has become his weak point of guilt.