Dragon Ball: I Can Obtain the Memories of a Boss

Hohoho~

Frieza laughed wildly.

Su Ming's face was filled with murderous intent, his eyes were cold, and his eyes flickered with a starlight-like brilliance.

"Then we'll see if you have the ability. Today you will die here, just as you said. I will send all of you, the Frozen Clan, down here so that you can reunite in hell."

bang bang bang

The battle was about to begin. Su Ming kept exchanging punches with Frieza, but this time he did not use his Observation Haki.

Without being able to predict Frieza's moves in advance during the battle, one can completely see through them.

However, he also lacks experience in fighting on equal footing.

Over the years, he has progressed too smoothly and too far ahead of his time; no one on Earth can keep up with his pace.

Strike instantly.

Even if they possess the memories of powerful figures from another world, it's merely theoretical and lacks actual combat experience.

Frieza is the best opponent to fight.

In an instant, countless fist shadows appeared, and intense shockwaves rippled across Namek. Wherever the fists struck, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, or rivers crumbled. The powerful force directly altered Namek's landscape.

The powerful energy blasts destroyed countless mountains.

The battle intensified, leaving behind billowing dust and constant tremors wherever it went.

Without the aid of Observation Haki, Su Ming still took a few hits, his clothes torn, revealing his strong and powerful upper body muscles.

Frieza, however, was in a much worse state, his energy significantly weakened after the battle.

Ultimately, he was too hasty and his control over his strength was too rough. The energy wasted in each punch and kick was several times that of Su Ming.

It's the most primal form of combat, yet it delivers the deepest level of exhilarating combat.

Hu~hu~

Su Ming was slightly out of breath, his pupils still burning with a flame that had not yet been extinguished.

The power Frieza unleashed was almost at his current limit.

His foundation was simply more solid, which made it seem easier for him.

far away.

Bulma's azure eyes were already brimming with tears. What could be more heartbreaking than seeing your beloved hurt?

Sun Wukong, on the other hand, had already ignited his fighting spirit and wished he could join in.

I personally experienced this unprecedented battle.

too strong.

Whether it's Su Ming or Frieza.

He would likely be severely injured by the aftershocks of the battle as soon as he stepped onto the battlefield.

boom!

Su Ming didn't give Frieza much of a chance to catch his breath and went to meet him again.

This time, however, he used the Stellar Transformation technique, or more accurately, a modified version of it.

A devouring power rose from the blue and white divine flames.

bang bang bang

Another round of punches and kicks ensued, but Frieza was horrified to feel a terrifying suction force stealing his energy.

Just as he was about to break away from close combat, Su Ming was not about to let him escape so easily. He used his fist techniques even more fiercely, and his already extremely fast speed was now like that of a rocket booster. Not only his arms, but even his entire body became afterimages.

A punch or kick is terrifyingly fast and terrifyingly heavy.

Frieza could only react passively. If he dared to evade even half a step or make the slightest mistake, he would be trapped in an endless cycle of passivity.

They can't retreat, and they can't win a fight.

Frieza's energy was being continuously consumed, and his aura grew weaker and weaker.

On the contrary, Su Ming grew stronger and stronger, each punch and kick carrying immense force and accompanied by terrifying hidden power.

With each punch, Frieza's bones softened a little more.

His eyes, burning with blue and white divine flames, grew brighter and brighter.

It really works.

Even though he didn't fully cultivate the "Devouring Heaven Demon Art," he still used the most crucial Devouring Inscription. Even if it was just a small part of it, it was enough for him to devour energy to strengthen himself.

With a powerful punch from Su Ming, Frieza managed to block with his right arm, but a crisp cracking sound rang out as his hand bones were broken, and his body flew backward powerlessly.

Su Ming assumed a fighting stance, and his years of martial arts training combined with his divine power erupted completely in that instant.

He threw a punch at Frieza, who was hundreds of meters away.

Dragon and snake combined attack!

roar~

A blue dragon rose from the fist, growing longer in the wind, reaching tens of meters in length in an instant. Its majestic dragon head had clearly visible fangs, and its aura was incredibly powerful.

The blue dragon is the embodiment of Su Ming's punch, and also the result of his many years of cultivation.

Frieza looked at the blue dragon so close to him, which possessed unprecedented power, as if it could destroy everything in its path.

He was in a state where new strength had not yet arisen and old strength had already vanished; for a moment, all he could do was desperately cry out, "No!"

The blue dragon pierced right through his body, and the blue and white divine flames it carried continued to destroy Frieza's body.

It's like a virus invading; it won't stop until it kills all the good cells.

Chapter 74 Ruthless Kill, Another Wish

Frieza's body, pierced by the blue dragon, crashed heavily to the ground with a loud "thud," even bouncing slightly after landing. Dust billowed around him as he was struck, and the yellowish-brown rocks were gradually stained red by the flowing blood, emitting a strong stench and a hint of heat.

Su Ming gazed at the ground shrouded in smoke. Even though he couldn't see it with his eyes, he could clearly feel the gradually waning atmosphere.

Frieza's time to die has come.

Only when the smoke cleared did everyone see Frieza's wretched and dying state.

Where is the power of the cosmic emperor?

"It seems that what you said cannot be fulfilled."

Su Ming flew to Frieza's head, who was lying on the ground, with his feet less than half a meter away from Frieza's head.

A smile played on his face, but he was as cold as if he were in an ice cave.

Upon hearing his voice, Frieza wanted to kill him, but he couldn't. That blue dragon had almost extinguished his life force; he was only alive because of the powerful vitality of the Frost race.

There's still a chance, as long as we destroy this... whoosh!

Su Ming didn't give him a chance to speak. He raised his foot high and, without hesitation, with a "bang," accompanied by a "crackling" sound, Frieza's sternum and ribs were broken, and the broken bones went straight into his heart.

"You..." Frieza looked up at him in disbelief before she died.

Why did they suddenly take action?

Shouldn't they continue to be arrogant and mocking for a while?

One can only descend into hell with unanswered questions.

The once mighty emperor of the universe died just like that.

"They truly are father and son; their choice when facing death was remarkably in sync."

However, he wouldn't make such a basic mistake; there's no room for luck with him.

If you don't kill the snake, you will suffer from it.

Frieza is the most toxic and vicious of them all.

Standing at a distance, witnessing Frieza's aura disappear, how could Bulma possibly hold back? She leaped into the air and rushed to Su Ming's side at top speed.

Looking at those bruises up close was far more shocking than standing at a distance; the chest and abdominal muscles that had once been so alluring to her were forgotten in that moment.

I reached out to touch it, almost touching the wound, but my fingertips trembled. Thinking that it might hurt him, I didn't dare to touch it.

I don't want to endure any more unnecessary pain.

"Quick, eat the Senzu Beans first."

Bulma hurriedly called out, quickly taking out a Senzu Bean and bringing it to her lips with her slender, white fingers.

Su Ming obediently opened his mouth and swallowed the magic bean.

As soon as the Senzu Bean entered his mouth, his wounds quickly healed completely.

"Don't worry, although things were a bit unexpected, they are still under control and have been completely resolved."

Su Ming comforted Bulma, whose eyes were filled with tears. He understood her worries, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Being in Dragon Ball, even if he wanted to live a good life, it was simply impossible. He wasn't like Goku or other battle maniacs who were born to love fighting; it was in their blood.