Dragon Ball: Collaborating with Frieza to Destroy Planet Vegeta

Chapter 215: Golden Frieza vs. Autonomous Ultra Instinct!

Frieza's tail swished in the air as his face wore a distinctly unpleasant expression—one could even say he looked utterly displeased.

Scanning his surroundings, he noticed that his Frieza Force had already been defeated. The only one still holding up was Golden Cooler, but it was only a matter of time before he fell as well; after all, the other battles had long since been resolved. Cooler, too, was unable to handle his current opponent.

The outcome was clear.

This result was difficult for Frieza to believe. Although this was not the elite squad he had meticulously built, it was still, in his view, one of the strongest forces he had ever assembled. In terms of strength, it could be considered the pinnacle of the Frieza Force.

Yet they lost—utterly and thoroughly!

"Such a pitiful outcome!"

"I never expected that the Saiyans could grow to this extent."

"It seems I underestimated you all, but… even if the entire Frieza Force is wiped out, as long as I am still here, you gain nothing!"

Frieza's tone was calm, but his words exuded a confidence that showed he had never doubted his own strength. Despite a few setbacks earlier, his power was beyond question.

Frieza's aura intensified with every passing second.

As the saying goes: king faces king, general faces general, soldier faces soldier. Now that the soldiers had determined their winners and losers, it was time for the kings to face off. With Frieza's words fading, his aura expanded to its maximum, the golden glow surrounding him growing more menacing, causing the entire planet to tremble.

With a loud crash, cracks even began to form on the ground beneath him.

Everyone present widened their eyes in shock and instinctively moved further away.

Even at this distance, they could feel that overwhelming power. How could they not be on high alert?

Some of them even felt that regardless of how far away they moved, as long as they remained on this planet, they were still not safe—after all, they could not survive in a vacuum.

Yet, they had no choice!

"It's too dangerous! Frieza, that guy, is terrifying no matter when he appears. If it weren't for our leader, there wouldn't be anyone capable of restraining him."

"This is absurd."

"And it feels like the entire planet is filled with danger. No matter how strong our combat power is, we can't survive in a vacuum. If this planet gets destroyed, we're done for."

All the Saiyans grew concerned, as these were undeniable facts.

Despite their worries, when they glanced at Mu Chuan, they felt a surge of reassurance.

"We don't need to worry too much. Frieza may indeed be strong, and his demeanor is unlike anything we've seen before, but we have our leader!"

"This shouldn't be a big problem…"

This was why they hadn't completely lost their composure.

Seeing the figure now facing Frieza, a sense of excitement began to stir in their hearts.

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Mu Chuan felt the tremendous aura Frieza was radiating, but he did not flinch.

He unleashed his own energy in response!

An intense destructive force spread outward, purple flames encircling him, and his hair turned a deep purple—a shade darker than before.

He had gained impressive mastery over his power. Previously, he'd relied on Kaio-ken to barely contend with Golden Frieza, but now things were different. Their prior battles had given both of them a clearer sense of each other's capabilities.

Furthermore, Mu Chuan had made some breakthroughs in combat, with his Autonomous Ultra Instinct form pushing his power beyond a quintillion.

Now, he stood as a true equal to Frieza.

Sensing the difference in Mu Chuan's energy, Frieza's mouth twitched slightly. Moments ago, he had held the upper hand in their fight, mainly because he wanted to avoid collateral damage affecting others. But he never anticipated that this Saiyan in front of him would improve in such a short time.

It was ridiculous.

It would have been surprising enough if he had merely improved, but this increase was extraordinary.

Initially, Frieza required his tricks to barely hold his ground, but now Mu Chuan possessed enough power to match him directly.

How could he not be taken aback?

Frieza's resolve only strengthened further.

"These filthy monkeys must not be allowed to survive. If they fully mature, they'll be a massive nuisance."

"They get stronger with each battle, and they've already mastered techniques to boost their power. These creatures can't be left alive, or they'll be an obstacle to my ambitions!"

Frieza's mind was made up.

With a loud crash, he suddenly lunged forward.

He shot forth from his position, leaving a sonic boom in his wake.

His speed was so fast it was barely perceptible to the naked eye, as if he had instantaneously teleported.

Mu Chuan reacted quickly as well, using actual instant transmission—a skill he had mastered well enough to use seamlessly in combat. He appeared precisely where his opponent was about to move, aligning himself with Frieza's anticipated trajectory. This gave him an edge, making his moves unpredictable.

Of course, he didn't limit himself to just one trajectory; using only one path would make him too predictable.

What followed was a contest of sheer speed.

Then, their power collided once more.

With a thunderous boom, the two clashed, their impact resembling planets colliding, the energy released utterly terrifying.

Even Cooler, who was fighting on the other side, faltered momentarily, giving his opponents an opening and forcing him to bear the consequences of losing focus.

Cooler's struggles were an indication of just how extreme the battle between Frieza and Mu Chuan had become.

Their fight grew increasingly intense.

Even Beerus, who was watching from the side, was now paying full attention.

Whis asked at the right moment, "Lord Beerus, if one of them were to lose and face death, whom should we save?"

"Save whom?"

"They're both fighters from our universe; we can't let them waste their potential in such a trivial internal battle. At the very least, they should take to the grand stage of the multiverse."

"With power like theirs, it would be a waste not to challenge the champions of other universes. No matter what happens, there's no point in letting them perish against each other."

Beerus had made up his mind long ago; no matter how fierce the battle, he would not allow either to die. If the unexpected happened, he would undoubtedly intervene. With such powerful warriors on hand, they would need every advantage if they were to face the strongest of other universes.

Otherwise, if they lost and their entire universe was erased, it would be laughable!

Beerus was being quite prudent.