Chapitre 137: A New Beginning, Units in Billions Part 3
He never thought that his casual idea would result in the birth of two sons who were entirely outside his control.
Setting aside Cooler for the moment, Frieza was unexpectedly chosen by the God of Destruction to become his agent.
As a result, he, the former cosmic emperor of the demon race, had to step down entirely and support his son, reversing his role to obey his son's commands.
"Heh heh heh~! Even though Frieza and Cooler are both dead, for some reason, this makes me feel extremely satisfied."
"After so many years, this has been the most relaxed period of my life."
No one could suppress him anymore. His accumulated ruthlessness and bloodlust erupted.
King Cold sat on his throne, swirling the red wine in his glass, surrounded by many extremely seductive succubi. Each one had a tall, voluptuous figure, with a slender demonic tail on their buttocks, particularly eye-catching.
However, their faces were somewhat sinister, and their skin color was unlike that of humans.
Of course, these were other species in the universe, just like the Frost Demon race.
One could say King Cold knew how to live it up. Compared to Frieza and Cooler, his life as the cosmic emperor was truly enjoyable.
Even though the Frost Demon race had no gender or needs in that aspect, psychological needs were still present.
Enjoying the service of his subordinates, King Cold also reviewed the battle reports from the frontline over the past two days.
After years of not holding power, everything was under his command, and everyone had to listen to him.
"King Cold, after half a month's campaign, all twelve life planets in the Stark Galaxy have been successively conquered! The army is now assembled and heading towards the second target, the Lapel Galaxy," said his trusted subordinate, kneeling beside the throne.
Hearing this report, King Cold downed his glass of red wine and praised without hesitation, "Well done, Gardman! I hope the army can conquer the Lapel Galaxy in less than two months."
"Then, we must advance towards the South Galaxy. I need to clean up the mess left by my incompetent son, Frieza."
King Cold's ambition was enormous.
He saw not only the North Galaxy but the entire universe.
Back in the day, he had long wanted to expand into other galaxies.
Unfortunately, he never had the chance, and eventually, he retired, leaving these matters to Frieza and Cooler.
However, Frieza expanded towards the South Galaxy, while Cooler headed towards the West Galaxy.
This mutual avoidance was the reason Frieza and Cooler remained at peace.
Otherwise, they would have fought long ago.
Of course, Cooler's retreat was entirely due to the influence of Beerus, the God of Destruction.
That existence was too terrifying!
It was so terrifying that they were mere ants in front of him. A single glance could kill them, with no chance to retaliate.
"Yes! Your subordinate will not disappoint King Cold!" said the burly warrior Gardman.
"Very good! Then I shall await your good news!" King Cold nodded in satisfaction.
"Your subordinate takes his leave!"
Watching Gardman leave, King Cold raised his glass.
A succubus beside him respectfully poured the wine.
However, just at that moment, as King Cold was about to take another sip, his eyes widened in disbelief.
The reason was simple: a figure he had never seen before walked in from outside the main gate.
With this person's arrival, a bloody scent also wafted in.
King Cold, extremely sensitive to the smell of blood, immediately recognized it.
"Who are you?" King Cold asked coldly, frowning at the newcomer.
Although the six succubi beside him did not understand what was happening, their natural affinity for the smell of blood told them that many people had died outside.
Otherwise, the scent would be weaker.
But if so many people had died, why was there no sound?
"As the cosmic emperor, you've been living quite comfortably, haven't you? Delegating tasks to your subordinates while you hide here enjoying yourself."
"If it weren't for those outside now waving your flag, no one would know that the former cosmic emperor, who retired to the rear, is back in business."
The newcomer was none other than Lin Chuan.
Lin Chuan showed no mercy in his criticism of King Cold.
"Who exactly are you?! How dare you speak to me like this?!" King Cold's face turned livid as the wine glass in his hand shattered, spilling red wine everywhere.
The oppressive aura of a ruler spread out, scaring the six succubi beside him into retreating in fear.
Lin Chuan, however, was completely unaffected.
A mere power level of only 100 million points!
And this imposing aura wasn't even half of Frieza's.
King Cold had been retired so long that he didn't even realize his power had dropped to rock bottom.
Even without using his Super Saiyan power, Lin Chuan was confident he could handle King Cold.
"Why shouldn't I dare speak to you this way? Haven't you been investigating me all along? Now I stand right in front of you." Lin Chuan said with a mocking tone, his eyes slightly narrowed.
Upon hearing this, King Cold's eyes widened.
He had never imagined Lin Chuan coming looking for him while he was enjoying his leisurely life in his stronghold without actively seeking trouble with Lin Chuan or thinking of revenge.
Knowing he had killed his sons Cooler and Frieza, King Cold understood perfectly well that he was no match for him.
King Cold stood up from his throne, his expression awkward and his face full of solemnity.
"So you are that Saiyan... no, you are the legendary Super Saiyan." King Cold questioned.
Lin Chuan provocatively glanced at King Cold and replied, "So what if I am? And what if I'm not?"
The threatening words left King Cold with no way out. He immediately descended the steps and approached Lin Chuan.
The flattering look on his face truly puzzled Lin Chuan.
Upon seeing his enemy, this guy not only showed no hatred or insidiousness but also displayed a desire to get close.
"Honorable Super Saiyan, please forgive my earlier rudeness and presumption."
"It's hard to believe you would deign to come to the home planet of the Frozen Demon Clan, Demon Star!"
"In fact, the reason I've been investigating your information recently was to gift you a few planets and discuss some territorial issues with you."
"I apologize for my sons Cooler and Frieza attacking you! Those two brats even imprisoned me. If it weren't for you, I might never have seen the light of day again, let alone regained control of the situation."
King Cold's words left Lin Chuan even more astonished.
If he hadn't heard it himself, he would doubt whether this was the same notorious former emperor of the universe.
Although King Cold did beg Future Trunks for mercy in the original story, it was limited to that kind of pleading.
Now, King Cold was fully flattering him, even using honorifics.
Even the North Kai on North Kai's Planet felt disgusted hearing this.
The North Kai knew that King Cold must have realized his end was near, and unable to deal with Lin Chuan, he chose to surrender and curry favor.
"Lin Chuan! I'm telling you, this guy is putting on an act. Don't be fooled by him! I know his nature well. If you weren't strong enough, he would have killed you on the spot! And who knows what he's plotting." The North Kai's voice echoed in Lin Chuan's mind, leaving him speechless.
Didn't the North Kai know him well enough by now?
Was he the kind to let down his guard after hearing a few flattering words?
Moreover, since he came to kill, no matter what King Cold did, he had to die!
"I know without you telling me! Since he wants to play, I'll play along." Lin Chuan replied to the North Kai with his mind.
The next moment, with a mocking gaze, Lin Chuan looked at the groveling King Cold: "It must be really hard for you, a former emperor of the universe, to use such a humble tone to speak to me, a Saiyan."
Hearing this, King Cold's heart almost exploded with rage.
But he couldn't show it. He could only suppress his anger and continued to speak sycophantically: "Not at all! You are the legendary Super Saiyan, your esteemed status is beyond comparison."
"From now on, I am willing to serve you as the true emperor of the universe."
He directly elevated Lin Chuan to a high position with a few words.
Lin Chuan squinted his eyes tightly, continuing to watch his performance.
He knew someone as intelligent and cunning as King Cold wouldn't easily give up his status and supreme power.
"So, what do you think?" King Cold asked again without waiting for Lin Chuan's answer but feeling uneasy under Lin Chuan's gaze.
Lin Chuan didn't hesitate and answered immediately: "And then? Do you want to witness my Super Saiyan power to judge whether I truly have the strength to kill you?"
With those words, the atmosphere turned icy cold.
King Cold had no idea that his little schemes had been ultimately seen through.
Indeed, this was his plan!
As long as Lin Chuan's displayed strength was inferior to his, or at most equal to his, he would need help submitting.
After all, the information he received about Cooler's and Frieza's deaths were just rumors, not something he witnessed himself.
"You must be joking, how could I harbor such thoughts," King Cold responded smoothly, far more cunning than Lin Chuan had imagined.
The next moment, he looked at the six succubi beside him.
Another beauty trap after the first plan failed!
Unfortunately, King Cold didn't realize that although these succubi had impressive figures, their faces, and skin color were not to Lin Chuan's taste.
"Ah, I can't be bothered to waste words with you. I thought you might be more clever, but it turns out you're only capable of such petty tricks."
"You, as a father, are not as good as Cooler, and far inferior to Frieza!"
"At least your two sons had the guts to challenge me after realizing the power gap, but you are groveling to this extent."
"It's truly... pitiful! No wonder you were replaced by Cooler and Frieza."
As Lin Chuan spoke, he walked forward, turning his back to King Cold.
At this moment of vulnerability, King Cold could no longer hold back and attacked!
Gathering all his energy, he unleashed a scarlet super energy cannon.
The terrifying energy not only devoured everything but also destroyed the entire royal city.
To King Cold, this was nothing. Even if his home planet was destroyed, it was inconsequential.
As long as he could kill Lin Chuan, the Super Saiyan, he would avenge himself and eliminate any future threats.
The energy continued to spread, its dreadful power seemingly capable of annihilating everything.
Only when all his power was fully expended did King Cold show a smile? He began to laugh before the smoke even cleared.
But his laughter was cut short by Lin Chuan's voice.
"What are you laughing at? If that's all the power you have, it's not even enough to scratch me."
Golden light flashed, dispersing all the smoke and darkness within the hall.
Golden hair and green eyes!
Super Saiyan!
"Both your sons have seen this form. Now it's your turn. And now, I'll send you to hell to reunite with them." Staring at the stunned King Cold, Lin Chuan was no longer in the mood to play.
Fear gripped King Cold's heart, and he regretted it deeply.
He had no idea the Super Saiyan before him was this powerful.
"Spare me... I can give you everything…" King Cold pleaded, retreating in fear.
His bulky body trembled uncontrollably, an instinctive fear from deep within.
Lin Chuan's presence was overwhelmingly strong.
This was the power of a Super Saiyan!
Raising his hand, Lin Chuan didn't intend to continue playing.
He wanted to show King Cold just how foolish his actions had been.
Sorry, I have urgent family matters today, so I only managed to write a ten thousand-word chapter.
Coincidentally, this completes all the early plot points.
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The subsequent story follows an original narrative rather than the original plot. I'll try to keep things concise without unnecessary explanations, as the earlier chapters have already provided enough background.
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