After throwing Rumsey into the second universe, Belsay returned to the God of Destruction in the tenth universe.

"Belsay, there is trouble in the Seventh Universe. The universe emperor named Frieza has been resurrected and went to Earth." Kuss greeted Belsay.

"Frieza?" Belset was slightly stunned, but he reacted immediately.

During this period, if nothing unexpected happens, Frieza will indeed be resurrected.

"Your brother and Mr. Vegeta are not on Earth." Kess added, "Ruoyao went to Broly's ninth universe to help develop the universe there."

As she spoke, Kess projected what was happening at the scene using the crystal ball on the scepter.

Berset looked over silently.

At this time, Son Gohan and others had already wiped out all of Frieza's minions.

Except for the man named Solbe who was pretending to be dead in the distance, everyone else was dead.

"Ohhhhhh!"

Frieza let out a strange laugh, rubbed his nose, and his smile became more and more dazzling.

"What are you laughing at?" Son Gohan looked calm.

"Not bad, you are worthy of being the son of Son Goku. You are much stronger than I imagined." Frieza chuckled.

As he spoke, Frieza slowly flew down from the stroller and stared at Son Gohan opposite him with a cold expression.

Piccolo and the others present took a deep breath.

I wonder if Gohan can beat that guy Frieza?
"Come on, let me be your opponent next." Frieza waved at Son Gohan.

"In that case, I won't be polite!" Son Gohan nodded.

"Boom!"

Son Gohan had no time to be polite and immediately turned on the mysterious mode.

A powerful aura surged outward madly with Son Gohan as the center, creating layer upon layer of storms.

The vast energy raged, blowing away the clouds in the sky and changing the color of the world.

Feeling such a huge change, Frieza's expression changed again and again.

"Then I'll do as you wish and be rude to you!" Son Gohan said, and appeared right in front of Frieza.

The speed was so fast that Frieza didn't even have time to react.

Today, Frieza is still in his first form.

This form is not even close to what Son Gohan can do.

"boom!"

Son Gohan didn't show any courtesy and kicked Frieza hard, sending him high into the air.

"Ouch..."

Frieza let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered.

But then, Frieza quickly stabilized his body in the air, looked at Son Gohan with bloodshot eyes, his eyes spitting fire.

"Boy, you are too arrogant!" Frieza was furious, and he transformed himself, intending to transform into his final form.

However, just as Frieza was about to transform into his final form.

"Devil Penetrating Light Killing Cannon!"

Suddenly, a spiral stream of light whizzed towards Frieza at an extremely fast speed.

"Oh... No!" Frieza was horrified.

"Pfft!"

The next moment, the Demonic Light Cannon pierced through Frieza's heart directly, shot into the sky from his back, and brought out a large pool of blood.

"what……"

Frieza screamed again, and then he felt his life force spreading rapidly.

"Hmph, nothing more than that." Son Gohan smiled contemptuously.

It was Son Gohan who just released the Demonic Light Cannon.

"Well done Gohan, you have learned the essence of my Magic Light Cannon." Piccolo smiled and patted Son Gohan on the shoulder.

"It's OK." Son Gohan responded, "I feel like Uncle Piccolo's moves are really useful."

"That guy's heart was shot, he should be dead, right?" Klin asked.

"Didn't you still be alive even though you were cut into several pieces by Goku?" Tien Shinhan asked.

"That's not the case. He was cut into several pieces by the Qi Yuan Slash he released." Krillin shook his head.

"What a powerful guy... You actually pierced the heart of the Emperor of the Universe Frieza." Jack was extremely shocked.

This guy is not simple!

It would be nice if he could be pulled over to be the Galactic Patrolman.

Will definitely do better than Myers.

"You are worthy of being Gohan! When Goku is not around, you are our greatest guarantee." Master Roshi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Clap!"

Frieza fell from the sky and landed heavily on the ground, blood flowing from his mouth and his whole body twitching. It was obvious that he was dead.

Berset saw this scene clearly and felt a little emotional.

This is not Nobita!

This is the real Mystical Gohan!
Frieza was knocked down in just a few moves!

However, Frieza underestimated his enemy. If he had activated the golden mode right from the start, the situation would not have been as tragic as it is now.

This guy is too pretentious.

As a result, he was killed instantly by Gohan.

"It looks like there won't be any accidents." Kess said with a smile.

"Shh!"

At this moment, there was a flash of light and shadow on the scene.

Son Goku and Vegeta immediately appeared beside Son Gohan and the others.

"Wukong!" Krillin was surprised and happy.

"Dad!" Son Gohan said quickly.

"Goku, you're finally back." Master Roshi greeted with a smile.

"Son Goku, Vegeta, you came back just in time." Piccolo smiled, "The matter has been resolved."

"Hey?" Son Goku walked forward and took a look. "Isn't this Frieza? Was it Gohan who defeated Frieza?"

"That's right." Piccolo nodded.

"Gohan, you are amazing!" Son Goku gave Son Gohan a thumbs up.

"Dad, I feel that Frieza has not yet shown his true strength...so I tried my best to defeat him." Son Gohan replied with a smile.

"So that's it." Sun Wukong understood.

"Tsk, Frieza!" Vegeta snorted coldly, stepped forward, and looked at Frieza with some sympathy, "You are so tragic!"

Blood kept gushing out of Frieza's mouth, his body kept twitching, his face was extremely pale, and it felt like most of his vitality had been lost.

If left alone, Frieza felt that he would definitely die.

"Save me... please save me." Frieza begged, "Vegeta, I'm your best friend, right?"

"Pah!" Vegeta spat, "Who's your best friend?"

"I think I can still be rescued." Frieza requested, his eyes full of the desire to survive.

"Let me kill you like this! To prevent you from continuing to suffer!" Vegeta stretched out his hand and aimed it at Frieza's body, ready to kill him completely.

"Swish!" At this critical moment, Belset's figure flashed and quickly appeared near everyone present.

Seeing Belsay appear, Vegeta slowly took back the energy condensed in his hands.

"Brother, you're here?" Sun Wukong walked up excitedly and greeted him.

Berset nodded slightly.

"Uncle!" Son Gohan also immediately called him respectfully.

"I already know what happened here. Gohan performed well." Belsay gave Son Gohan a thumbs up.

"Thank you for the compliment, uncle." Son Gohan scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly.

"Belsay!" Frieza's eyes flashed, and he said quickly, "Please save me, I think I can still be saved."

"Save you? Give me a reason to save you." Belset asked with a smile.

"As long as you save me, I will be willing to be your little brother and obey your call." Frieza said weakly.

"I don't need a weak younger brother. You are too poor." Belsay shook his head. "You can't even beat my nephew. What's the point of having a younger brother like you?"

"No, no, no, I haven't shown my true strength yet. I was too careless just now! As long as you save me, if you don't mind, I can show you my true strength." Frieza replied hurriedly, feeling as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Oh? Really?" Belset smiled.

"It's true, I didn't lie to you!" Frieza said anxiously.

"Then I'll give you a chance." Belset nodded, stepped forward and came to Frieza's side.

Then, Belsay released healing flames from his hands, which quickly covered Frieza's body.

The healing flame repaired the wound on Frieza's chest at an extremely fast speed.

In less than a second, Frieza's injuries were completely healed.

Not only that, Frieza's energy has returned to its peak state.

Frieza's eyes widened, a light flashed in his pupils, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Very good!
This idiot actually saved me!

Next, I will let you feel how terrifying I, Frieza, truly am!
You will absolutely feel tremendous fear.

"boom!"

Frieza didn't hesitate at all and immediately activated his golden form.

What the hell...

I was so careless just now!
He was killed in seconds by Sun Wukong’s son!

I must let him know how powerful I am!

After Frieza activated his golden form, he rushed towards Son Gohan without any hesitation.

Frieza threw a powerful punch at Son Gohan.

"Snapped!"

Belsay raised his hand slightly and caught Frieza's fist.

As Son Gohan's uncle, Belsay would certainly not let Frieza succeed easily.

"What?" Frieza's eyes widened in disbelief when he saw that Belsay blocked his attack so easily.

"Frieza, I just healed you, and you're planning to rebel against me?" Belsay had expected this and just smiled contemptuously.

The main reason why Belsay resurrected Frieza was that he wanted his brother to hone his Super Saiyan Blue transformation.

"You...you you..." Frieza was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

"Wukong, you deal with him." Belsay turned to look at Sun Wukong and gave him instructions.

"You're so awesome, Frieza! Have you also become a Super Saiyan?" Sun Wukong asked in surprise.

Frieza: "..."

"Hmph, don't compare me, Frieza, with a bunch of wild monkeys like you!" Frieza snorted coldly and looked down at the entire audience with a smile.

Sun Wukong didn't care at all and nodded vigorously, but his expression was somewhat excited.

"Snapped!"

The next moment, Sun Wukong started the Super Saiyan Blue transformation without any hesitation.

Frieza frowned, then patted his forehead, showing a little confusion.

"What? Is my memory confused?" Frieza said in surprise, "I remember Super Saiyan was golden, how come it turned blue?"

"That's right, my transformation now is called becoming a Super Saiyan based on the Super Saiyan God!" Sun Wukong explained.

At this point, Sun Wukong suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of Belsay, and asked hurriedly: "Brother, why don't you give this transformation a name? The name just now is too long and it's easy to bite your tongue."

"Then let's call it Super Saiyan Blue." Belsay replied.

"What a good name!" Sun Wukong was very excited.

After hearing the conversation between the two brothers, everyone present was speechless.

What's a good name for this?

Are names so random?

Is it called Super Saiyan Blue because of the blue hair?

So...why isn't the Super Saiyan God called Super Saiyan Red?

And Broly's transformation, why isn't it called Super Saiyan Green?

Krillin and the others complained silently.

Vegeta also snorted, expressing his dissatisfaction with the name that Belsay gave to his new transformation.

Only a brainless guy like Kakarot would think this name sounds nice.

Frieza: "..."

Frieza was also speechless when he heard this name.

There was a brief silence.

"Hmph, then I will follow your naming method and call this transformation Golden Frieza!" Frieza snorted.

"Let's start, Frieza!" Son Goku took a fighting stance.

"Goku is amazing. He has mastered a new transformation in such a short time!" Krillin was surprised and happy.

"This is the transformation into a Super Saiyan based on the Super Saiyan God, which means it is even more powerful than the Super Saiyan God." Piccolo exclaimed.

"Super Saiyan God? What do you mean?" Tien Shinhan was stunned and didn't understand at all.

"Tien Shinhan, you're so out of date!" Krillin stepped forward and patted Tien Shinhan on the shoulder. "Before this, Goku could already become a Super Saiyan God! Simply put, it's a powerful divine power!"

"Yes, Uncle Tien Shinhan, this transformation of Dad is more powerful than my mysterious form." Son Gohan said from the side.

"Really?" Cold sweat rolled down Tien Shinhan's forehead.

After not seeing him for a while, Sun Wukong has become so strong.

I don't think there's any need for me to appear.

"Tien Shinhan, never give up. There is no end to practice." Master Roshi sighed.

Tien Shinhan looked at Master Kame deeply, then nodded solemnly and replied respectfully: "Yes, Master Muten!"

"It's just like when I pursue beautiful girls. Although I'm old, my heart is always young." Master Roshi added.

Tianjin rice: "..."

Klin: "..."

Son Gohan smiled awkwardly.

Piccolo didn't quite understand.

What's good about women?
It looks so strange, with bumps and depressions, which makes it look very uncoordinated. (End of this chapter)