“Super Saiyan 3?”
Upon hearing about his new form from the Super Saiyan, whose appearance had changed drastically, Frieza’s heart thumped and his pupils shrank into two small red dots.
Saiyans could perform multiple transformations. No matter how unwilling he was, Frieza had to admit to the existence of this objective fact.
This guy has… transformed?
Frieza was suspicious. The calm on his face was gone, and his expression had become crazed: “What Super Saiyan 3! Stop bluffing; even if you have changed your form, you still aren’t this king’s opponent!”
Frieza shouted, but in reality, he could feel that things were not looking good.
“Whether it is a bluff or not, you’ll know it in a moment,” Xiaya said, his voice coming from every direction. On careful examination, only his afterimage remained in the place he had been standing.
“Huh, where did he go?” Frieza’s eyes widened, and he felt a chill all over his body. He hastily reacted, his eyes looking in all directions.
“I’m here!”
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the ssj3 is nice, but it felt a bit anti climactic.