The elites of the Sadala Defense Team persisted through the frenzied bombardment. They resisted the energy cannon barrage together and were not knocked down. Mero was extremely shocked, his face changing greatly. "Get them!"
With an order, the surrounding pirate fighters swarmed up, including several strong fighters with combat power over one million.
"Sadala Defense Force, engage!" Cabba also shouted loudly. Although they were injured, their momentum didn't weaken, and their beliefs remained firm.
The elites responded to the enemy one after another, and Cabba also fought with several strong opponents.
Mero went into battle personally and rushed directly toward Cabba. His strength was the strongest among the pirates, with a total of more than five million, and he could even improve when in an explosive state! Cabba was startled, kicked away the entangled villains around him, and took a blow from Mero.
BANG!
The attacks of the two flashed across the air, and there was a loud rumbling noise. The powerful auras faced each other like sharp blades, making ear-piercing scratching sounds, and the shockwaves spread.
With just one blow, Mero and Cabba each retreated several meters.
"As expected of someone guided by Renso—much better than the last time we met." Mero squeezed his numb forearm and spoke viciously.
A huge force also came from Cabba's arm, as if it had penetrated into the flesh and bones, making him tremble uncontrollably. Cabba knew that Mero's strength had also improved considerably compared to last time!
The fighting power of the two was almost the same, but Cabba had an injury in his left arm, which consumed a lot of stamina defending against the energy cannons. In addition, the space pirates besides Mero and several million-level powerhouses were also targeting Cabba. With such a comparison, the situation became extremely dire. Cabba gritted his teeth secretly and caught a glimpse of them already surrounded...
The rest of the Sadala Defense Team fought on their own, and they couldn't come out to help. Cabba could only solve the challenge before him by himself.
"If only Mr. Frost were here." By this time he was still thinking of Frost's help.
The venerable Master Frost had quietly retreated to the side after his performance, watching the fight between Cabba and Mero, admiring or laughing from time to time.
In the ruins, Frost gradually withdrew from the fighting circle, so as not to be discovered by Cabba's people—it would be bad to screw up the scene.
In the spaceship, Raditz was telling Ramso his battle stories. Hearing about planet explosions and emperors of the universe, Ramso had only a surprised expression on his face, his eyes full of admiring little stars.
At this time, the strange aura in the sky caught Raditz's attention. The aura of Mero and the others was strong and surrounded Cabba. That shouldn't be the case—why had Cabba entered the enemy's encirclement so impulsively?
"What's wrong?" Ramso asked quickly when he saw him stop suddenly.
"The situation ahead isn't very good. Cabba and the others are in a hard fight."
"Ah? No way?" Ramso was stunned and immediately got up and rushed out of the spaceship, flying to high altitude to watch.
He saw several rays of light shining directly into the distant sky, figures flying around in disorder, and many people clustered together. Among them, Cabba's aura was familiar to him, and there were several powerful auras around Cabba attacking, forming an encirclement. The other elite team members also fought hard, struggling against the pirates.
Sure enough, just as Raditz said, the Sadala Defense Team ahead had fallen into a hard fight.
The moment he withdrew his gaze, Ramso's spirit suddenly lifted, and his lost emotions soared, his eyes almost protruding from their sockets! He saw a figure he respected very much—Frost!
Although it was far away, Ramso recognized it was Frost at a glance. The characteristics of Frost were the tail and head shape. For Ramso, who was as enthusiastic as a star-chasing fan, these were obvious features.
But... why was Frost constantly retreating, away from the battlefield? And Frost had also said something to a space pirate, then let the pirate go! Ramso was a little dazed and couldn't figure it out.
It stood to reason that with allies fighting hard, the great ambassador of peace should rush to support them. What was going on?
Thousands of reasons flashed through Ramso's mind, and he finally made a decision and flew toward Frost.
"Mr. Frost, hi—"
Ramso yelled and flew straight away. He was so enthusiastic that he even wanted to get an autograph and a photo after the war.
At this time, Raditz had just followed behind and run outside the spaceship. When he saw the figure of the young man galloping and heard the voice calling "Mr. Frost," he was suddenly shocked. "Hey, don't go there!"
He yelled at Ramso!
At this time, Frost was not an ally. Frost, who didn't appear on the frontal battlefield but in the darkness of the ruins, was definitely up to no good.
The excited Ramso ignored Raditz entirely and rushed toward Frost, greeting and waving to him.
Frost was taken aback, and his face suddenly became gloomy. He was good at disguising and acting, and was suspicious by nature. When he saw Ramso, he didn't feel that he was a nervous admirer. Frost's mind was full of his behavior being exposed! Cabba was fighting hard, but he was retreating along the ruins to hide his figure and had negotiations with space pirates. How could this be explained?
He became hostile toward Ramso, and his eyes suddenly became cold, piercing with bright killing intent. The surrounding temperature dropped rapidly, and Ramso was still a hundred meters away from Frost, yet he felt like he had fallen into an ice cave.
Originally, Frost had retreated very carefully, so that he would never be noticed, but Ramso happened to be watching the battle from high altitude and caught a glimpse of him when he looked back. Frost turned his eyes around but didn't notice anyone else, so he secretly raised his finger.
Death Beam!
"Swoosh!"
The beam of light pierced through the air at an astonishingly fast speed and flashed past Ramso's eyes in the blink of an eye. At that moment, his heart stopped and his mind buzzed. Why? Why had Frost shot at him?
Frost also had a moment of panic, showing a look of horror.
His Death Beam had missed Ramso, and a long-haired man had appeared beside him at some point and pushed Ramso away the moment it hit. Looking at the man's attire, he was also a member of the Sadala Defense Force.
"You... who are you?" Frost asked in a deep voice. Up to now, the only way was to eliminate both of them, but the man before him invisibly gave him an indescribable pressure.
Raditz put the terrified Ramso aside and walked slowly toward Frost.
"I didn't want to get involved in the petty affairs of Universe 6, but don't test me!" Raditz snapped, his eyes narrowing like he was scolding an unruly brat. There was fury in his voice, laced with weary disdain.
"What a filthy mutt—you just can't stop rolling in your own filth. What a disgrace of a race!"
Raditz was indeed a little angry. Ramso had brought him a lot of joy and a sense of intimacy during their few days together. This innocent boy chasing after a star had found the number one hypocrite Frost, and despite Raditz's repeated hints, Ramso remained unmoved. The boy's stubbornness was very understandable to Raditz, and he was even a little unwilling to destroy Frost's image.
But you, Frost, shouldn't try to kill and silence!
Raditz looked at him coldly and clenched his fists.
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