Chapter 135: The Kingdom Falls, Frieza Takes the Fall
"By the way, after the first transformation, it's easy to lose control and get overly excited—but you'll get used to it eventually!"
"So hurry up already! You've wasted enough of my time!" Lin Qi urged impatiently, glaring at the stunned group.
Vados was still waiting for him back in Universe 6, and he hadn't even mastered the precise control of Super Saiyan 3's power yet!
"Uh... could you explain it a bit more simply?" Goku asked, frustrated, as he scratched his head and messed up his hair.
"Make it simple, huh... Get angry, Goku. For example, imagine Krillin getting killed—get angry!"
Lin Qi thought that was direct enough. Then he turned to Vegeta. "And you? Beaten by someone you consider a worthless weakling?"
"As for Nappa, figure out your own reason. Raditz... same goes for you!"
It wasn't that Lin Qi didn't want to help them find a reason to get angry—he just couldn't think of anything suitable.
And so, several more days passed. Yet none of the four managed to achieve the Super Saiyan transformation.
"Old Supreme Kai, keep an eye on them. If any of them actually succeeds, just let me know—I'll come back immediately!"
Lin Qi had run out of patience and used Instant Transmission to head to the God of Destruction Realm. It had been a while since he'd seen Whis, and he figured he'd bring him some food while he was at it.
Shwoop
When Lin Qi arrived, he was surprised to see not only Whis, but another very familiar figure.
Short stature, blood-red eyes, purplish-black lips, two streaks of bloody tear marks under his eyes, a gleaming purple exoskeleton, pale and sickly skin.
Three-toed feet, and that swinging tail behind him.
Frieza!
Lin Qi raised a brow. What was this guy doing in the God of Destruction Realm?
"Many thanks for the information, Mr. Whis. I will serve Lord Beerus even more diligently from now on!"
Frieza bowed deeply, speaking with the utmost respect to Whis. "Sorry for the interruption!"
"Whis, what's he doing here?" Lin Qi looked toward the departing Frieza, already wondering whether he should beat the guy up.
Whis smiled slyly and covered his mouth with a hand as he teased Lin Qi. "Did you bring me anything tasty this time?"
"Yeah, yeah..." Lin Qi casually tossed a capsule. When the smoke cleared, the ground was filled with all kinds of food.
Seeing the spread, Whis smiled with satisfaction. After putting everything away with his staff, his expression suddenly turned serious.
"I'm well aware of what you've been doing on Earth lately! However... this is Universe 7 after all. And you, as Quitela's candidate, well..."
Lin Qi smirked, a very noticeable curve forming on his lips. "So, you know what I'm planning?"
"Regarding the Saiyans, they're only supposed to exist in Universe 6 and Universe 7. Given your identity, what you're attempting will inevitably fail."
Lin Qi's smile faded. He hadn't expected his impulsive actions to be so thoroughly seen through by Whis.
Seeing that Lin Qi was willing to listen, Whis softened his tone a bit. "Think of this as a favor. After all, during Lord Beerus' slumber..."
"You provided me with many interesting things. So I hope you take this friendly warning seriously."
"After all... interfering with the development of other universes is something the Grand Priest will not tolerate lightly!"
"Fine!" Lin Qi conceded. Once someone like the Grand Priest was involved, no amount of defiance would change anything.
After all, there was no way he could defeat a being like the Grand Priest!
But then Lin Qi thought about Frieza, who had just left. Whatever Frieza had come to the God of Destruction Realm for...
Well, this whole thing could be pinned on him.
Frieza, who had only come to ask about the Dragon Balls, unknowingly became the scapegoat. When he returned, he was planning to summon the Frieza Force and head for Namek!
Lin Qi clenched both fists at his sides, looked at Whis with a wicked grin, and disappeared with Instant Transmission.
Just as he left, he heard Whis' casual voice ring out:
"I know you're going after him. Just remember—not too hard!"
"He's Lord Beerus' representative, after all!"
"Hmph..." Lin Qi had never intended to kill Frieza anyway. He was saving him for Goku and Vegeta.
Besides, he just wanted a little sparring session with Frieza. It's not his fault Frieza could take a beating, right?
Shwoop
Suddenly appearing aboard Frieza's ship, Lin Qi didn't say a word—he just went straight for the beatdown.
Frieza, completely blindsided, was utterly confused as to why he was getting pummeled the moment Lin Qi showed up.
"Who are you...?" Frieza asked in a rage, blood at the corner of his mouth, glaring at Lin Qi.
"Hmph. I suspect you're the one who tattled!" Lin Qi said, pinning Frieza down and dragging him back and forth across the floor of the ship.
No question about it—Frieza was getting beat for absolutely no reason...
Even after finishing the beating, Lin Qi still felt unsatisfied. He looked around at the trembling subordinates—Zarbon, Dodoria, and the others—who wanted to help but didn't dare move.
Frieza had definitely gotten taller and bulkier. His upright posture even made Lin Qi have to look up slightly.
"You bastard... I won't let you get away with this!" Enraged, Frieza shattered his battle armor in a burst of energy.
Frieza's speed was impressive, but compared to Lin Qi, the difference was like heaven and earth.
Even if Frieza reached his final form, he still wouldn't last a single round.
Zarbon and Dodoria, who had tried to approach, stepped back again.
Zarbon sneered coldly, looking at Lin Qi like he was already a corpse. "Coming here all alone… how bold."
"He's gonna die soon—and not even leave a body behind!" Dodoria chimed in.
But the truth was, even Frieza's second form couldn't withstand a single blow from Lin Qi.
"Hmph. You should be thanking me—for controlling my strength precisely!" Lin Qi sneered as he swung Frieza around by the tail again.
Frieza's bruised and battered face was dark with fury—I'm getting beat up by you, and I'm supposed to thank you!?
Zarbon and the others, who had just been so confident, looked grim and started inching closer again.
"You really wanna try? Just know this—you don't get Frieza's special treatment. Come at me, and you die!"
Lin Qi gave them a cold glance, then turned back to Frieza, who was now preparing to enter his third form.
"Skip it. Go straight to your final form. I know you can take a hit. So—did you tell Whis something?"
"I didn't! I have no idea what you're even talking about!" Frieza roared in fury as he transformed into his final form.
But what awaited him was just another round of Lin Qi's brutal beatdown.
"You bastard... who are you!?"
In the end, Frieza was left angry and bitter—but Lin Qi still never explained why he was doing any of this.
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