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

Son Goku, who was knocked away by Frieza, struggled to adjust his body posture in the air, trying to regain his balance.

However, Frieza obviously did not intend to give Son Goku any chance to breathe.

At this moment, Frieza put his hands together and began to quickly gather powerful energy.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen energy bombs shining with dazzling light shot out from Frieza's palms like raindrops, and rushed straight towards Son Goku with a fierce momentum.

"Hahahaha! You're really amazing, Lord Frieza! At this rate, our Frieza Army will surely be able to make further progress, and may even be able to regain control of the entire universe!"

Solbe, who was watching the battle on the side, witnessed Frieza's fierce attack and was so excited that he danced with joy and praised Frieza highly.

"Bulma, quickly think of a way to get your husband to go up and help that guy! If that guy loses this battle, all of us may be in great crisis!" At this moment, Jack shouted to Bulma anxiously.

When Bulma heard this, anger suddenly surged in her heart. She raised her fist and hit it hard on Jack's bald head.

"If he really wanted to go up and help, why would I need to bother with that!" Bulma shouted angrily at Jack.

She knew Vegeta's character and strength very well. If Vegeta really wanted to help, he would have rushed forward without hesitation. Similarly, if he was unwilling to help, he would never do it no matter what.

"Why do I feel like it's more dangerous to stay next to Bulma?" Jack muttered with grievance, touching his head where Bulma had hit him and left a big bump.

When the smoke from the explosion cleared, Sun Wukong was found lying in the pit, his body looking tired and weak.

After such a huge consumption, Frieza's condition also deteriorated seriously, but he still walked slowly towards Son Goku in the pit step by step.

Somehow, although Frieza was not seriously injured, his footsteps seemed unusually heavy, but his eyes were still full of anger and unwillingness, staring at Son Goku.

Finally, he came in front of Sun Wukong and stopped.

"Have I returned to you some of the humiliation I suffered from you on Namek?" Frieza said to Son Goku sarcastically, his voice carrying a hint of the pleasure of revenge.

Sun Wukong raised his head slightly and looked at Frieza with a smile on his face. He laughed twice for no apparent reason and then said, "Hahaha, it seems that you still hate me a lot."

Son Goku's tone was relaxed, as if he didn't take the dangerous situation he was in seriously at all, because he had already seen through the fatal weakness of Golden Frieza.

"At that time, my Eternal Dragon Ball gained eternal life, and now it may have ruled the entire universe." Frieza murmured to himself with a hint of nostalgia.

"But! At this moment, you, a lowly Saiyan monkey, come to make trouble in a way that makes me suffer humiliation." At this point, Frieza's tone suddenly changed, full of resentment and unwillingness, and he stared at Son Goku fiercely and said.

"Hmph, that's all your own fault." Sun Wukong retorted, unwilling to be outdone.

"Since that day, I have been thinking about coming to you for revenge all the time." Frieza ignored Son Goku's words and continued to talk to himself while immersed in his own world.

However, the next moment after Frieza finished speaking, he suddenly appeared in front of Son Goku like a ghost. His figure seemed to step out of the void, catching people off guard.

Frieza's hands were like iron clamps tightly gripping Son Goku's neck, and his hideous and distorted face revealed endless murderous intent and madness.

"The feud between you and me will finally come to an end at this moment! Hahaha!" Frieza laughed wildly, and his voice echoed throughout the space, making people shudder.

He just stretched out a hand and put it mercilessly on Sun Wukong's heart.

At the same time, Frieza's hand began to gather terrifying energy continuously.

The dazzling purple light flickered in his palm, becoming more and more dazzling, like a star about to explode, emitting a heart-pounding and terrifying aura.

All the spectators held their breath, nervously watching the thrilling scene before them, and silently praying for Sun Wukong in their hearts.

"Goku!"

Krillin yelled out loud, his face full of worry, and even beads of sweat oozing out of his forehead.

"boom!"

At this moment, a shocking explosion suddenly sounded. The place where Sun Wukong was was instantly submerged by dazzling purple light, and a powerful shock wave swept in all directions, raising clouds of smoke and dust.

"Huff...Huff..." Frieza was breathing heavily. It was obvious that the previous attack had consumed a lot of his strength. However, his expression was one of joy that he could not hide.

"Hahaha, hahaha!" Frieza laughed out loud, as if he was sure that the previous attack had killed Son Goku.

Since other people were unable to sense Son Goku's [Eki], they were not clear about the specific situation. Now, hearing Frieza's wild laughter, they also felt that Son Goku had no chance of survival.

"Impossible! Son Goku!" Bulma, with tears in her eyes, shouted in disbelief towards the direction of the explosion.

"Hey, Bulma, take a good look. Your friend doesn't seem to be dead." Jack reminded Bulma while staring at the direction where the smoke had not yet dissipated.

Sure enough, after the smoke and dust cleared, Sun Wukong was still there intact, and even changed from lying to standing.