Chapitre 92: A Farmers Life 6
"I'm sorry…?" Frieza's head tilted to the side, a bewildered look upon his countenance, his black painted lips tugging down into a confused frown, "What just happened?"
I snapped my fingers and yoinked my new mafubamons balls back into my hand with a quick jolt of telekinesis, twirling them atop my finger tips, "I captured them in mafubaballs obviously Frieza, get with the program," I snorted, "I'm a mafubamon trainer. And catch mafubamons to train up and battle other mabufamon trainers and their mafubamons."
"That explains absolutely nothing," Frieza replied blandly, completely unconcerned, "Some form of slavery where you pit slaves against one another in a fight I assume? Quite a novel way of doing it using such odd magic and devices. But I'm going to need to to let Zarbon and Dodoria, I need them pilot my ship assuming you've killed everyone else on your way here."
"Not all of them," Bulla shrugged, wide grin still on her face, "Just most. Now hurry up and transform into this final form crap I've heard so much about so I can beat you up and eat your tail at your best."
Frieza rolled his eyes in annoyance and floated up out of his floating high tech lazy boy chair to stand in front of Bulla, "I do wonder how you came to know such knowledge, but I suppose it's no big issue," the tiny alien emperor shrugged, "There is no need for me to transform and unveil my true power for you little girl with a big mouth. Let me tell you, in even in this form my power level is five hundred and thirty thousand, now goodbye."
He lifted one finger up, purple light shining into existence as a Death Beam lanced out from his finger tip.
Which zoomed over and splashed harmlessly against Bulla's forehead with nothing to show for it.
Frieza blinked, "…What?"
"Performance issues?" Bulla smirked at him, arms crossed, "I hear that's quite common amongst the elderly, and from what I've heard you're getting on in years right?"
Frieza's eyes narrowed, "Who the hell are you?"
"The sexiest girl the galaxy has ever seen," Bulla's smirk became even smugger somehow and she flashed Frieza a piece sign, "Lemme tell you tiny emperor Frieza, a power of five hundred thousand or so, isn't really worth bragging about. Hell I don't even know my power level, but I know it's way higher than yours. And mine doesn't even come close to daddy over there." she jabbed her thumb over her shoulder at me.
"It's just shy of sixty three million." I explained as I stowed away my new mafubamons balls and strolled over, "Not quite as high as Frieza here at his maximum, he can hit a hundred and twenty million."
Of course going unsaid was that I was talking about Bulla's base form.
Freiza's eyes almost bugged out, "Inconceivable," he hissed, "The only ones in this universe with power like that are myself and my family, if swine as powerful as that were to appear we would know about it and-"
He trailed off as his eyes flickered down and landed on something behind me. To be specific, the lime green monkey tail hanging from my backside.
"…A saiyan tail….?" he trailed off, before his frown returned, "No that gaudy colour of your hair and the tail itself does not fit."
His eyes zipped back up to meet mine, "…Just who are you?" he demanded, "How do you know so much about me?"
"Actually, I am saiyan, as is Bulla here," I smirked back at him, throwing an arm around her shoulder and leaning on her as I smugged at Frieza, "But you're not dealing with your average saiyan warrior when it comes to me Frieza."
"So I missed a few more then?" Frieza scoffed, relaxing, "No matter, I'll clean you up nice and quick and be done with you. No saiyan could ever hope to reach the nonsense level strength you just spouted!"
He spread his arms out and yelled loudly, a purple aura blazing into life around his body and the entire spaceship beginning to quake. His body began to pulse with deep purple light, like shining veins that spread across his entire form-
Before suddenly, he exploded.
Or energy did.
And the shell of bio armour around his body, suppressing his power. Shards of bio armour went flying in a gleam of purple power.
And when it died down a second later, it was to show Frieza, his form changed. Taller, sleeker. His entire body bone white, his horns gone, and purple gems atop his head, chest and shoulders.
Frieza's true form.
"You asked for it you filthy monkeys," Frieza laughed, "It's been to long since I unleashed my true form, and now you will-"
Beep beep beep.
He was cut off by the beeping noise coming from my scouter, as I examined his battle power, "Only eighty million huh?" I tsked in disappointment.
So that big muscle up thing really was just a variation of the Ultra form, huh? Giving him a fifty percent boost in power.
"Only!?" Frieza shrieked, outrage in his voice and a palpable rage blazing in his eyes, "You dare look down upon me? Lord Frieza? And how do you even have a scouter capable of reading a power level as high as mine!?"
I ignored him as I blitzed forward before he could react. Dragging Bulla around with me, I palmed Frieza's face and- "Kai Kai." I declared.
And a moment later the world changed around us as we appeared within my own personal dimension. Specifically out in one of the larger pieces of land that had formed over time through the dimensions ever expanding growth from my constant power seeping into it.
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