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

After the smoke and dust cleared, Son Goku and Frieza had stopped attacking and stood facing each other.

"Ha... Huh..."

Frieza just stood there and couldn't help breathing heavily, and his whole body floating in the air was a little unstable.

At this moment, Sun Wukong seemed to have noticed something, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly without being noticed.

"Suffer to death!"

Frieza roared angrily, and suddenly swung his fist, hitting Son Goku in the face with a fierce momentum.

However, what was unexpected was that this time, Son Goku had no intention of dodging. He stood firmly in place and allowed Frieza's attack to fall on him.

"boom!"

With a deafening bang, Frieza's fist hit Son Goku as expected, and the scene that happened next stunned all the onlookers present.

Although Frieza's attack hit the target successfully, Son Goku was still standing there unharmed, with Frieza's fist right above his head.

"how is this possible?"

Frieza stared at Son Goku in disbelief, unable to understand why his attack was completely ineffective.

"It seems that your time is over." Sun Wukong raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said in a relaxed tone.

At the same time, he swung his arm lightly, as if just casually, and easily threw away Frieza's fist that was powerful enough to destroy the planet.

"I won this battle after all!"

Sun Wukong's voice echoed in the air, dumbfounding the people around him.

As Son Goku spoke, he suddenly swung a punch. This punch was as powerful as thunder, smashing into Frieza's body with unparalleled force.

Frieza was completely unable to withstand such an attack and was knocked dozens of meters away, falling heavily to the ground.

Frieza was lying on the ground, gasping for breath, his face full of shock and disbelief.

"No...Impossible! How could this happen?" He widened his eyes, stared at Sun Wukong, and muttered to himself.

Frieza couldn't accept the fact that he had failed. He didn't understand why he, who was so powerful, still lost to Son Goku.

Frieza struggled to stand up, but his body was out of control and he could only continue struggling in the pit, his face full of astonishment and disbelief.

"How come this guy Goku became so strong all of a sudden?" Krillin looked at Sun Wukong in astonishment, his eyes were wide open and his mouth opened into an "O" shape.

"Yes, that's it. Goku, keep beating up Frieza!" Bulma shouted in surprise.

Frieza finally climbed up slowly, but his movements seemed clumsy and laborious, and it was obvious that his body had not fully recovered yet.

There was a hint of confusion and puzzlement in his eyes, and he seemed to be very confused about his current situation.

"what happened?"

"Lord Frieza!"

Suddenly, Solby's shouting sounded from the side.

It turned out that the direction that Frieza flew backwards was exactly where Solbe was hiding. Frieza turned his head and looked at Solbe, with a hint of a hidden light in his eyes.

At a moment when no one else noticed, Frieza whispered a few words to Solby. After hearing this, Solby's face showed a ferocious and cruel expression.

"Yes, sir." Solby nodded and said.

"Now you know, right? This is your weakness." Sun Wukong's voice sounded the next moment.

"Huh... What on earth is... Huh... What's going on?" Frieza asked Son Goku with a puzzled look on his face, breathing heavily.

"You just completed your transformation, and you can't wait to come here." Son Goku said to Frieza slowly.

Although the language was a question, the tone was very affirmative.

"Yes...but what does that matter?"

Frieza didn't understand what Son Goku meant by saying these words, but he still answered his questions truthfully.

"Golden Frieza's form is indeed extremely powerful, but at the same time, it also consumes a huge amount of physical strength. This is your fatal weakness! At this moment, you are no longer able to defeat me!" Sun Wukong raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a confident smile.

Frieza stared at Son Goku fiercely without saying another word.

"If I continue to delay, I will be the one who can't hold on." Sun Wukong said to himself fearfully.

"If you spend more time adapting to this form and then come to Earth to challenge me, I will probably be the defeated person by then." Son Goku continued to preach to Frieza.

In fact, Frieza's current situation is similar to that when Goku and others became Super Saiyans. Goku has a deep understanding of this, so he is very clear about the weaknesses of Frieza's current state and how to improve it.

As long as Frieza can allow his body to gradually adapt to the powerful pressure and consumption generated in this state, he will be able to better control this power and exert greater strength.

"Damn it...I will never accept what you said!"

How could Frieza give in so easily?

He clenched his teeth, his facial muscles were tense, and veins on his forehead bulged as if they were about to explode.

He exerted all his strength, concentrating the last bit of strength left in his body into his fist.

Then, Frieza used all his strength to hit Son Goku hard on the head. This punch was delivered with a desperate momentum, and it was extremely fast and powerful.

However, facing Frieza's attack, Son Goku seemed unusually calm.

He just casually raised his arm and easily blocked Frieza's powerful attack.

The moment Frieza's fist collided with Son Goku's arm, there was a dull thud, but Son Goku's body did not move at all.

"Frieza, there is no way you can defeat me in your current state." Son Goku said calmly.

When Frieza heard this, he felt a surge of frustration in his heart. He didn't expect that his all-out attack could be blocked so easily by Son Goku.

At this moment, because Frieza's previous attack was too powerful, his body lost balance and he staggered. Frieza wanted to steady himself, but it was too late.

He fell directly to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

"Damn it! Damn it!" Frieza roared unwillingly.

His voice was filled with anger and despair, as well as a deep sense of unwillingness.

As he roared, he continued to hammer the ground with great force. Every blow caused large cracks to appear on the ground, as if the entire earth was shaking.