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Chapter 143 A Pride Riddled with Holes, Carrot's Terrifying Upgrade!
Explosions rang out one after another, and to Frieza's horrified gaze, the burst of light engulfed everything, including the two figures.

This graveyard of fallen stars is now only graced by the sun's rays, which gaze upon the marks left by time.

And the sun looking down caused the figure that was submerged in flying blood and flesh to instantly condense into a new body!

Frieza simply couldn't agree with this kind of fighting style—suicide attack, ignoring injuries and charging straight into the explosion.

Perhaps only Carrot El can use it without any burden!
No, someone else once used it in front of him too!
Bardock!
That Saiyan!
To Frieza, Carrot Al's behavior was like that of a reckless madman, a monster who didn't even care about his own life!

To deal with someone like that, Frieza has to become even crazier and more ruthless than him!
"Die!!"

The next second, the battered Frieza, like a demon bursting out of hell, roared and howled, even his teeth revealing a desire to tear, as he lunged forward!

He was using this madness to mask his fear.

Yes, he was scared.

"boom!!!!!!"

With a deafening crash, another collision occurred.

Carrot and Frieza each stood on a floating meteorite, gazing at each other with increasingly fierce expressions.

The difference was that Frieza's hands trembled slightly, and although he forced his fists together, he could not hide his weakening aura.

Despite the explosion, Carrot El was once again unharmed, and his injuries healed in the blink of an eye!

This scene immediately gave him a cold sweat!
Beneath our feet lies a massive meteorite cluster, a sign of impending natural disaster and destruction. Meteors churn and surge through devastating storms, traversing the boundless sea of ​​stars.

On the outer edge of the storm, countless invisible barriers isolated everything that could disturb them, leaving only explosions and shockwaves that whipped up countless stardust.

Carrot and Frieza were like passengers standing on the roof of a car enjoying the wind during a cosmic-level car chase extravaganza.

Some civilizations that observed them trembled in fear, thinking the end of the world was coming. Some interstellar ships that were caught in the sphere of influence launched missiles to intercept meteorites, but it was as if they had been thrown into the sea without making a ripple.

What they didn't know was that the terrifying cosmic storm before them was nothing more than an arena that the two of them had unknowingly set up!

Standing atop the speeding meteorite, facing the wind, Carrot El could see the fear in Frieza's heart and couldn't help but sigh.

His cowardice conveyed only one message: this cosmic emperor had no more power left.

In any universe, the loss of physical strength caused by anger is extremely serious.

Even his somewhat despicable schemes were rendered ineffective.

"what happened?"

"Do you have no more power?"

Seeing this, Carrot Al asked, "In stark contrast to Frieza, the bright sun always bestows upon Superman endless heat."

The original Superman even had to take an occasional break, which became a luxury and a fantasy.

Upon hearing this, Frieza's face stiffened for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure. As his initial rage subsided and a sense of calm returned, he noticed something amiss. His gaze shifted between Carrot and Frieza, and he narrowed his eyes, saying:
"You rascal, even though your clothes are tattered, you don't seem to have any injuries?"

"Is it really true, as you say, that you are immortal?"

"But why? Why do you Saiyans have such power?"

"Even a Super Saiyan, according to the legends, is just a powerful warrior; he shouldn't have so many amazing abilities!"

Frieza was incredibly puzzled, but when the truth was laid bare before him, he had no choice but to admit it, no matter how much disbelief and shame he felt.

So, how exactly did these Saiyans manage to do that?
The cooling effect of the battle couldn't dispel the heat in his body; the burning passion rising from his blood intensified under the urging of the three suns. Carrot sensed it slightly; his growth rate was accelerating rapidly, unbelievably fast, even he couldn't keep up with such a terrifying pace.

This was only after three suns had basked in the sun for a short while; to say that an immortal touched my head and granted me eternal life is an understatement.

The feeling was like a vast ocean opening its floodgates over his body while a construction team was frantically expanding his canal at the speed of an infrastructure game, to accommodate even more seawater.

The entire process is filled with expansion and intense heat, which is difficult to release, and there is absolutely no downtime!

Only now did Carrotel finally begin to understand Broly's state when he went berserk.

Because the increase in these powers is completely beyond his control, there is no valve that can stop this torrent.

All I could feel in my mind was intense heat, a heat that surged into my brain and grew hotter and hotter.

Heaven knows what kind of body could withstand such terrifying and intense heat without leaking even a trace of energy, only circulating and increasing within the body.

"My growth in battle did come from the Saiyans, but other things were inherited from Krypton."

"None of that matters. What matters is that if this battle doesn't excite me anymore, Frieza, I'm going to take your life right now."

Now that the battle has raged on, it's time for Carrot Al to deliver the death sentence to Frieza on behalf of the Saiyans.

He had already basked in the sun quite a bit today. The Grand Elder was right; with three suns shining in the sky at the same time, and Namek no longer an obstacle, his improvement was immeasurable.

He didn't tell Frieza that the biggest source of his power boost was actually the sun around here.

He has already gained a lot!
The Saiyan's body is indeed a gift from heaven, but the Kryptonians' growth is also beyond imagination, let alone the power of the two combined!

Hearing Carrot's words, Frieza, who had suddenly realized his mistake, laughed confidently.

"Hahahaha, what a pity, Carrot, with your current power you can't kill me."

"Gura is right. As long as I don't attack you, you won't be able to grow stronger explosively!!"

Carrot El glanced at him and said coldly, "Naive."

"I can increase my strength even without being seriously injured or attacked, but I'm no longer interested in playing with you."

"The only thing Gula guessed wrong was that I had no other purpose in humiliating you, nor did I have any weird fetish of becoming stronger by being attacked."

"I just want to use my eyes to see for some people what kind of person the tyrannical emperor they once feared, dreaded, and trembled over really was after he shed his elegant human skin that was wrapped in power."

"Now that we've seen it, there's no need to continue playing this game."

Carrot Al had lost count of how many times he had angered Frieza. His head-shaking, bored-looking demeanor pushed Frieza's hard-won composure to the brink of collapse once again.

"You bastard, what do you mean by not playing anymore?"

Carrot turned to the side, countless meteors whizzing past them, and slowly said, "From the moment you unleashed your full power, your aura has been gradually declining."

"This level of physical exertion must be terrifying for you, right?"

"After fighting this far, your pride is already riddled with holes. You, who have considered yourself extraordinary since birth, are now far surpassed by the Saiyans, whom you despise the most and have always trampled underfoot."

"I've even granted you your greatest desire for immortality."

"You've reached your limit. If you can't break through that limit because of anger, then stay in hell and resent your own incompetence."

(End of this chapter)