Dragon Ball: Collaborating with Frieza to Destroy Planet Vegeta

Chapter 177: The Fate of the Despicable!

"Axianna's speed has slowed, and her reactions have become sluggish. It seems like she's deliberately pausing multiple times..."

"What's going on here?"

"Could it be that the opponent is too strong?"

The crowd watched Axianna, who had been dominant at the start, now making frequent mistakes, raising doubts in everyone's minds.

However...

While the crowd remained unaware of the situation, Mu Chuan, expressionless, looked ahead and said dismissively, "Axianna, watch out for his arms. He's playing dirty..."

His voice wasn't loud, but everyone present heard him clearly. In truth, Mu Chuan hadn't held back.

He had long known that Frost would resort to such despicable tactics, but he hadn't deliberately warned her earlier. Sometimes, people need to experience things firsthand to remember the lesson.

No matter who the opponent is...

Whether strong or weak, vigilance is always necessary!

After all, enemies won't care about fighting fairly.

Mu Chuan's words sent a chill through everyone, as if a haze had appeared before their eyes.

Beerus and Whis also quickly looked over.

"Really?"

"How did you figure it out?"

"I had been observing when he attacked. You can never underestimate any opponent."

Mu Chuan's response was flawless, but Beerus still felt somewhat skeptical.

Axianna heard her leader's words and immediately began avoiding her opponent's attacks intentionally, keeping from making any physical contact with him.

Even though she still felt somewhat dizzy at this moment, and at times her consciousness wasn't entirely clear, she understood that this feeling came from engaging with her opponent.

It was highly likely that her opponent had used some disgraceful means!

"Despicable scum!"

"To think I'd encounter someone like you in this arena! It's utterly shameful!" Axianna, already furious, became even more enraged at the sight of Frost's face, unable to suppress her anger any longer.

Frost, however, merely let out a cold laugh. "What do you know? As long as I can win, what does it matter what methods I use?"

"People only remember the victor. The defeated always fade from view. As long as I win, who cares how I do it? They will only remember that Frost is the victor!"

His view was extreme, but sometimes, it was undeniably true.

But Axianna had no intention of listening to his words. At the moment, in her mind... someone this despicable could not be allowed to walk away unscathed!

Gritting her teeth, Axianna suddenly surged with energy, her combat power breaking through to 3.5 billion, slightly stronger than before.

Frost's combat power was only around 2 billion, even in his strongest form, but he was still no Frieza.

Frieza not only had talent but also the determination and, in some ways, his own personal charisma. He would never resort to such disgraceful actions.

On the contrary.

Frost would stop at nothing!

"Stop struggling. Even though your combat power is indeed not weak, the toxin I've injected into you will only make you slower."

"If you hadn't attacked first, with your strength alone, you would've been defeated long ago. You should be thankful..."

"Thankful that you struck first!"

Seeing his sneering face, Axianna's disgust was clear, and her resolve grew even stronger. She could not afford to fall now.

Even though her vision was blurred...

As long as she heard that repulsive voice, a wave of anger surged in her heart, almost as if it were neutralizing the toxin inside her.

She was even faster now!

Whoosh~ Whoosh~

Axianna dodged her opponent's attacks twice in quick succession, and then suddenly threw a powerful punch that hit Frost squarely.

"What...??"

Frost was stunned.

He hadn't expected that after injecting her with so much poison, she could still fight back, let alone move this fast.

He didn't even have time to react!

Before he could make any defensive move, all he saw was a massive fist covering his vision, followed by a series of violent strikes.

Axianna's furious voice echoed across the arena.

"Despicable scum like you belong in hell!!"

As soon as her words fell, a barrage of energy blasts rained down like a storm. Due to her blurred vision, she couldn't aim accurately.

So, she unleashed a wide-area attack...

The entire arena was engulfed in the blasts, and Frost had no chance to dodge, taking direct hits from several energy blasts. With each hit, he let out a miserable scream.

In an instant, Axianna locked onto his position, teleporting right in front of him. With both hands raised, an overwhelmingly terrifying energy wave gathered between her palms.

"Goodbye! Go repent in hell!"

Before she even finished speaking, the horrifying energy wave had already pierced through Frost's body, leaving him no time to react.

In the next moment.

Frost fell to the ground, shock etched across his face. He couldn't even put up a fight, as the entire event had unfolded too suddenly. Even the Gods of Destruction present hadn't anticipated such an outcome.

Frost was done for.

Everyone gasped in shock.

Just moments ago, Axianna had been at a disadvantage, her movements sluggish and uncoordinated. It seemed like she was about to lose. But somehow, the tables had turned inexplicably, and she had not only won but killed her opponent.

This was the first time such a situation had occurred!

In the first match, although there was a clear victor, nothing this extreme had happened. No one had killed their opponent outright.

The crowd was stunned...

After all, they were just participants in the tournament. The ones who truly held authority were the Gods of Destruction and the angels.

Everyone nervously turned their gaze toward Champa.

Champa was indeed taken aback. He had never imagined that Frost would die on the spot. This was beyond anything he had expected.

But he showed no real emotion. After all, Frost had used despicable methods to try to win, which was already a violation of the tournament's rules.

It was, in fact, a sign of disrespect to him!

How could he possibly stand up for Frost now?

Still, losing two matches in a row...

That left him deeply frustrated.

"Arrgghhhhhhh..."

"Why is this happening? He was clearly such a strong fighter, but he still lost. If we lose one more match, there'll be no fun left in this at all."

Champa's outburst made him seem like a child who had just lost a game.

This sight left everyone around him in shock.

The image of the God of Destruction shattered like broken glass, leaving the audience with a sense of strangeness. The god they had imagined to be so almighty no longer seemed as dignified as they had thought.