Chapter 164
"Yahhh!"
A man with long black hair, drenched in his own blood, screamed as he soared into the sky. His glowing scythe gleamed menacingly under the crimson light as he brought it down with all his might upon a single figure.
That figure—a man clad in an ominous red armor—stood unmoving. His short black hair ruffled slightly in the wind, and his piercing icy-blue eyes held no trace of fear. Unlike most armored warriors, his arms were bare from the shoulders down, revealing strange, frost-lined veins glowing faintly along his pale skin.
This was Freezer.
As the deadly scythe plummeted toward him, Freezer calmly raised a single hand to meet the blow. To anyone watching, it was madness—suicide even. Who would dare catch a weapon like that with their bare hand?
But then, the impossible happened.
