Dragon Ball: I have the wrong system and I have entered the wrong world

As soon as Frieza said this, it was like a stone that caused a thousand ripples, and the faces of everyone present instantly became extremely interesting.

On Frieza's side, everyone had a look of joy on their faces, with greed flashing in their eyes.

After all, this is a whole planet as a reward! And it was promised by King Frieza himself. Who wouldn't be tempted by this? They were afraid that other competitors would snatch away this huge benefit.

On the other hand, among the soldiers, there was a tense atmosphere.

Krillin's combat power at this time is only about , which is already the limit that an earthling can achieve. What's more, due to not practicing for a long time, Krillin's strength is no longer as good as before.

"Although this number may be a bit low, there is nothing we can do about it. Krillin and his team are no longer the main combatants, so let's just leave it at that. Oh, by the way, Tien Shinhan is not an Earthling, Krillin is the strongest Earthling!"

Faced with so many powerful enemies, Krillin's physical strength will inevitably not last long, and in the end, who knows what unexpected situations may occur.

"Well, also, don't forget to cooperate with each other and fight together." Frieza finally took Solby's advice and didn't care about what he had just said.

"Krillin!!"

“It’s dangerous!!”

The others also shouted worriedly.

“Oh, oh, oh! After all these years, I’m still the powerful King Frieza, and you little fry are still nothing but ants under my feet! As long as I kill that little booger, Son Goku’s heart will be completely torn apart by endless sorrow and anger, hahahahaha!”

Frieza once again let out his signature crazy laugh and stared at Krillin cruelly, as if he had already seen Son Goku's heartbroken look.

A few days ago, on Planet Beerus.

"Alright, alright, come back." Weiss shouted to the two people who were still fighting fiercely in mid-air.

After hearing this, the two of them slowly descended from the air to the ground, and then began to breathe heavily to restore their strength.

"Look at how ugly you are. You can't even stand up straight?" Vegeta suppressed his fatigue, straightened his back, looked at Sun Wukong who was bending over and gasping for breath with a provocative look, and said with a hint of sarcasm.

"Hehe, how do you feel? Not bad, right?" Sun Wukong did not care about the sarcasm in Vegeta's words, but grinned and asked him back.

"Humph, of course." Vegeta responded with the same smile.

"I never expected this! I worked so hard to teach you step by step, but you guys are not as effective as me. It's really disappointing... You didn't have to come all the way to this planet."

Weiss stood aside with a very dissatisfied look on his face, mumbling complaints.

"Wouldn't it be nice to just fight in your backyard, on the beach, or somewhere deserted? Why do you have to come here?"

Weiss said as he glanced at the two people in front of him from the corner of his eye.

On the other side, Beerus was lying leisurely on a recliner, drinking a drink comfortably, looking so relaxed.

"You've finally become stronger. Are you interested in sparring with me?" Beerus suddenly spoke, with a barely perceptible hint of expectation in his words.

"No, no, no, don't joke. With our current strength, we can't defeat you, Lord Beerus." Sun Wukong waved his hands quickly and said.

Although Sun Wukong is warlike, it does not mean that he likes to be beaten. After all, who would be willing to suffer for no reason?

Nowadays, the gap in strength between the two sides is too great. If they really want to fight with Beerus, it will undoubtedly turn into a battle with no chance of winning and no suspense. It cannot be called a real duel at all.

Even the Saiyans, who are known as a fighting nation, would never willingly seek abuse. Even Vegeta, who was standing aside, shook his head at this moment.

"Hey, Whis, just throw them both in there." Beerus lay down again and instructed Whis without turning his head.

"Ah? Lord Beerus, the two of them haven't reached that level yet." Whis seemed a little surprised and responded.

"Huh, don't they always want to take shortcuts to become stronger quickly? The most annoying thing is that they make a lot of noise all day long, it's so annoying!" Beerus complained impatiently.

Beerus frowned and said with disgust, but he actually had an idea in his mind, which was to send these people to a specific place.

"alright."

Whis sighed, and although somewhat reluctantly, he still agreed. After all, he knew Beerus' temper, and if he didn't do as he wished, it might cause even bigger trouble.

"Lord Beerus, where exactly are you talking about?" Sun Wukong couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked anxiously.

"Wis, hurry up!" However, before Whis could answer, Beerus urged impatiently.

"Yes, yes, I'll do it right away." Weiss shook his head helplessly, then waved the staff in his hand.

In an instant, Goku and Vegeta were drawn into a mysterious special space.

This space is unique. It is a place exclusively for high-level "gods" to practice. Interestingly, Son Gohan is currently receiving guidance from Old Kai in a similar place and undergoing arduous training.

"Much better, the world is finally quiet." Beerus said with a long sigh of relief after seeing the two leave.

"Weiss, is the dessert ready?"

Beerus turned and asked Whis again.

"Okay, okay, got it. I'll go right away."

Whis said this very reluctantly, but there was no other way, since Whis was not only Beerus's master, but also his servant.