American comic book: God among men, Saiyan-Kryptonian hybrid

Chapter 130 Heat Rays and Death Beams: Clash with Cooler and Frieza!
With his feet dangling over the cliff face, Frieza smiled slightly and bowed gracefully with one hand, yet somehow it gave off an eerie and unsettling feeling.

He was like a monster who devoured people without spitting out the bones, deliberately donning a human skin. But this human skin wasn't because the monster wanted to become human; he just had a perverse sense of humor, wanting people to experience the uncanny valley effect and enjoy their expressions of fear.

"Since you just addressed me by my full name, it means you already know who I am."

"However, out of courtesy, I still have to ask, what is your name, and what is your purpose?"

"Perhaps I will remember it, and think of it someday in the future."

Frieza's lips curled into a smile, which was why Cooler thought he was a pervert. Frieza always seemed to be able to turn his previous anger into something playful, and he was unpredictable, just playing for the sake of playing.

He can pull off eighteen different tricks when it's just killing a few ants—a trivial task!

"Carrot El".

Their orange coats, as fiery as the rising sun, stirred waves of fighting spirit in the cold, swift wind, fluttering in the breeze.

Compared to the Kryptonian suit with its black cloak and profound sense of oppression, resembling a towering mountain of divine power, this martial arts uniform has a more sunny feel.

As Goku said in Dragon Ball, this is a symbol of him fighting as an Earthling.

"My goal is simple. I want you to die."

Carrot El's calm words instantly changed Frieza's expression. His sinister gaze was filled with hatred that went straight to the heart. The demon had finally torn off his human skin, revealing his most ferocious and terrifying side.

"You bastard who's asking for it!"

In fact, if Carrot wanted to reveal his number, he could rattle off a long string of incredibly cringeworthy nicknames.

What about the Justice League's Big Three, the son of Krypton, the Saiyan hope from Earth, the vengeful fighting spirit of the warrior race, the guardian of the Earth region, Suboman!
However, when he saw the elegant manners that Alfreza deliberately displayed, Carrot Al always felt like he was looking in a mirror.

He used to be like that, deliberately cultivating a facade of nobility and tranquility.

All seemingly elegant behaviors, in essence, fail to achieve the comfort and relaxation that politeness should provide; instead, they are extremely cold and indifferent.

Stark's nickname for him, "Sadist," wasn't without reason.

But there's no other way. If you don't want to become like Homelander, you can only become even more twisted than Homelander.

When facing Frieza, who is of the same kind, Carrot Al doesn't need to keep up the act anymore. They're both old foxes, so it's just a matter of fighting!
With a single sentence, Frieza shattered his facade of civility, and seeing the hysterical madness revealed in his expression, Carrot El sighed inwardly.

Thankfully, that's not what's under my skin!

"boom!!"

With a chilling glint in his eyes, Frieza suddenly moved, and the rock beneath Carrot's feet instantly collapsed into ruins.

Their figures intertwined, and Frieza had replaced him in his original position. An elbow strike came unexpectedly, intended to hit a vital spot, but it passed right through Carrot's body at the last second.

Not feeling the impact of hitting the target, Frieza was slightly taken aback. Upon closer inspection, Carrot El was gradually dissipating like a projection.

"Is this...an afterimage?"

Frieza was somewhat surprised. He hadn't even seen Carrot's movements clearly. Had Carrot anticipated his actions in that sudden, unexpected moment?
At the same time, behind Frieza, Cooler slowly looked up, his gaze fixed in mid-air, meeting Carrot's eyes as he looked at him.

"interesting."

Gura smiled, his arms crossed, showing a hint of interest in Carrot's speed. As his eyes widened, a beam of death shot shot out from his eye sockets.

Seeing this, Carrot's eyes also emitted scarlet heat rays, colliding with Gura's death beam!
"Zizzizi!!"

With a deafening roar, a scorching wave of heat burned everything in the air, and the collision of the two forces stirred up a cloud of smoke. Gula was somewhat surprised, not expecting that his opponent also knew the same technique as them.

In an instant, the sea surged with layers of waves, rising up from the ground like countless tornadoes, soaring into the sky and washing over the clouds.

The apocalyptic scene foreshadowed a clash of divine power. Just as lightning struck down from the sky, an energy blast interrupted their attack.

"Ok?"

"Ok?"

Carrot El and Cooler both looked at Frieza.

Frieza glared at Cooler with a furious expression and shouted angrily, "You bastard, Cooler, who gave you permission to attack???"

"He is my prey, Frieza the Great!!!"

Frieza glared angrily at Cooler, who subconsciously frowned, somewhat displeased with Frieza's tone of voice.

But then I thought, I can't argue with a pervert. He's mentally ill, so I should just give in to him.

Frieza stared at Cooler for a long time, and seeing that he didn't seem to intend to make a move, he turned his gaze to Carrot, pondered for a moment, and said:

“Heh, Carrot El, I think I remember that name.”

"You're that Saiyan-Kryptonian hybrid who defeated Vegeta on Earth?"

Frieza's eyes were fixed on Carrot, his slightly mocking expression conveying a sense of danger beneath the calm. He pursed his lips.
"I see. No wonder you knew about Namek and the Dragon Balls, and even made preparations in advance. Was the attack just now a delaying tactic?"

"Giving those Namekians a chance to escape, however..."

Frieza paused, took a step back, and slowly opened his arms: "I'm curious, were the consequences of attacking me also part of your calculations?"

Carrot nodded, his calm eyes reflected in the azure sky. In terms of sheer power, Carrot was far weaker than Frieza and Cooler in their ultimate forms.

But his demeanor at this moment carried an air of leisurely composure:

"Of course, the consequence is that you will die by my hand."

"The era of emperors will come to an end. From now on, there will be no more Emperor Frieza in the world, and everyone will know my name. I will step over your corpse and end the last cosmic era's god, Superman."

Frieza was stunned for a moment, then, as if he had heard a funny joke, he covered his mouth with laughter:

"Hehehe! What a ridiculous name! Did those weak Earthlings give you that?"

"It seems that what you inherited was not only the Saiyan's life genetic data, but also the detestable stupidity and delusional ambition of those monkeys."

Frieza's voice turned cold: "Since you are as stupid as those monkeys, there is no need to recruit you. It is your honor to die under my final form, Emperor Frieza."

Frieza's lips curled into a silent smile as he slowly extended five fingers towards Carrot:
"Indeed, your power far surpasses that of the other Saiyans, but it is nothing to me."

"Fifty percent, I only need to use fifty percent of my power to destroy you."

Upon hearing this, Carrot's hands fell naturally to his sides, golden light flowing through the lines on his palms. For some reason, a smile appeared on his lips.
"is it?"

"That's what makes it interesting."

(End of this chapter)