Chapter 777: Frieza's Adventures
Even though he knew there was someone hiding beside him that he couldn't see, Frieza didn't have time to think about it. After the planet exploded, the huge shock wave made him faint.
The light and heat energy caused by the explosion continued to hit his body. He did have the ability to survive in space, but his tough skin could protect him in space. After being cut in half, what kind of protection could his exposed pale spine and nerves provide? Cosmic radiation continued to erode his cells from the wound, and the huge pressure almost squeezed all the blood out of his body.
The pain in his body made him constantly fluctuate between coma and wakefulness. He would be awake one second and faint from the pain the next.
He wanted to curse someone, but he didn't know who to curse because he didn't know Ino's name.
To him, this person was just a passerby who appeared out of nowhere and seriously injured him for no apparent reason.
He didn't even know what the grudge was between the two sides.
What he should do most at this moment is to use his racial talents to enter a deep hibernation state, repair physical damage, and repair mental fatigue.
Unfortunately, the injuries on his body were too severe. If he moved at all, his whole body would ache. Hibernation? He couldn't enter that state at all.
Frieza's father is dead, and his four kings are either dead or betrayed. In fact, he still has subordinates in the universe, but they are too far away. Can he expect his brother to save him? Haha, he should save himself.
At this time, less than one-third of his body was left, and the blood in his chest cavity had almost drained out. He was lying on a piece of gravel about one square meter in size, drifting with the current and going wherever the flow took him.
Frieza finally used his own racial ability to put himself into a shallow dormant state, but it was not safe now, and his mind was not completely calm.
I didn't know how many days I had been floating, when suddenly something passed by my eyes.
Frieza suddenly opened his eyes. He was stunned for a few seconds and found a huge spaceship appeared above his head.
A golden beam of light shot out from the interior of the spacecraft and slowly enveloped him.
Frieza cannot be said to be a disabled person now, but he is not in much better condition either. He only has one hand left, and he has no strength to resist, so he allows the other party to drag him in.
Entering the spaceship, his frown gradually relaxed. Looking at the spaceship's appearance, power system, lighting system, and the interior decoration of the ground and walls, he was sure that this was the spaceship of his Frieza Corps! The only strange thing was that he didn't recognize any of the soldiers and scientists here.
Frieza's army has a large sphere of influence, and basically implements a system of legion commanders. Several legion commanders are directly responsible to him, and he can recruit subordinates on his own. It is normal for him not to know his subordinates, but if he doesn't know any of them, then there is a problem.
"Whose subordinates are you? Are you from my legion?" he asked the scientist beside him.
The catfish-like scientist gently held his hand. A metal light ball beside him flashed like a translator, and then said in a universal language synthesized by electronic sound: "Don't get excited. Your injury is very serious. You need to rest now."
Rest your head! Frieza is full of anger and has nowhere to vent, and now you want me to rest? "Don't you understand what I'm saying? Why don't you use the common language? Whose subordinates are you? Are you Gula's subordinates? Let him come out to see me!"
The alien scientists who were treating his wounds looked at each other and spoke a lot of gibberish. Frieza waited for a while before the translator at the side translated the conversation.
It sounded a bit unclear, but I could roughly understand it: "We are Lord Frost's subordinates."
Frieza was confused: "Frost?"
The naming method sounded a bit similar to his, but he really didn't remember there was a guy named Frost among his subordinates.
Those who can fly giant spaceships are all important generals in the legion. There is no reason why I wouldn't know them.
He guessed that the other party must have used some means to secretly steal his legion's spacecraft.
Thinking of this, he felt that his situation was worrying. It would be so shameful for him if he died at the hands of a few minions.
He secretly gathered his strength and said nothing more.
The catfish-headed scientist continued to introduce: "Lord Frost is the leader we are loyal to. He led us to establish a peacekeeping force many years ago and flew to major war zones to maintain peace and fight against those evil villains! We are committed to revitalizing the post-war regional economy and providing assistance to children. Lord Frost has won three Space Peace Awards! Judging from your injuries, you are also a poor person deeply affected by the war, right? Don't worry, when you come to us, it will be as safe as coming home."
Frieza felt sick all over, luckily Ino cut off his body below the waist, otherwise he felt that he could vomit out the acid in his stomach.
Won the Universe Peace Prize three times? Such a person should be screwed off by him! And what the hell is the Universe Peace Prize? Is it an award set up by a small force in a remote star field?
The sound of claws hitting the metal ground was heard, coming from far away and sounding so familiar that Frieza turned his head suddenly.
"Lord Frost!" The scientists and soldiers on the spaceship bowed one after another.
The short Frost waved to everyone, with a gentle expression and a smile on his face.
Frieza felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, his face full of disbelief.
Frieza's skin is pale white, while this little Frost is dark blue. Apart from the skin color, the other features of the other side are blood red eyes, purple lips, five fingers, and three toes. This strange Frost is basically the same as Frieza's first form when his combat power is 530,000! Frieza is not a Saiyan low-level warrior with an ordinary face.
The probability of meeting an alien exactly like him in the universe is infinitely close to zero.
Is this guy a good person?
Frieza saw deep malice in the other's eyes. This guy is very bad, probably worse than himself! His badness is only on the surface, visible and tangible. This guy? Haha, he must be a sinister villain! Frieza can see through this guy's nature at a glance.
No matter where he was, he felt like he was in trouble.
"All of you go down. I'm here to have a good talk with this distressed survivor." Frost had a high prestige. With a wave of his hand, many of his subordinates left.
He looked around Frieza.
The first forms of the two are almost identical, and their subsequent transformations are actually similar as well, all of which are layers of nesting doll-like unlocking modes. Frost's men cannot see Frieza's ultimate form and think that these are two completely different people. They themselves know it very well and can see it.
(End of this chapter)
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