It was as if looking at Earth from the Moon's perspective, one could see this azure-blue planet trembling violently as if suffering from Stockholm syndrome.
Blazing white light formed a heavenly pillar, piercing through the atmosphere and reaching into space.
It took a full ten seconds or more to gradually subside.
The white light slowly faded.
When they saw Frieza's brand new form, everyone except Jin and Trunks standing below was utterly dumbfounded.
After all, when they first saw Frieza, he was already short and small enough.
Who would have thought after transforming, his body could become even smaller.
However, whether it was Son Goku and the others on the scene, or the esteemed individuals in the chat group, not a single one dared to feel even a hint of contempt towards Frieza at this moment.
The sense of oppression emanating from him was no joke.
[Madara: Damn it...]
The Konoha Dancing King couldn't help but curse.
He had always adhered to the belief that 'only Hashirama in this world can match me'.
But after joining this group, his belief was gradually crumbling.
And Frieza became the last straw that broke the camel's back.
Madara's feelings upon seeing Frieza now were similar to how that old brat Onoki felt when he saw him back then.
No!
The gap was even larger than that!
Remembering his so-called Eye of the Moon Plan that he was willing to sacrifice everything for, the Dancing King felt endless frustration once again.
His end goal actually fell far short of someone else's starting point.
That's really demoralizing.
...
Gulp~
Orihime swallowed her saliva, trembling as she said:
"M-monster..."
If Ulquiorra, Aizen, and the like are placed next to the current Frieza, Orihime felt they all seemed cute.
"C-can that child win?"
Rukia's expression wasn't much better either.
They say human imagination is limitless, but humans also cannot imagine things beyond their cognition.
It's like how humans cannot imagine a new color.
And the sense of oppression coming from Frieza's complete form, for Rukia and the others, was a 'brand new color'.
The kind you wouldn't even dare to think of!
"What's wrong? Scared speechless? I've been greatly merciful, transforming into this form after who knows how many years. Don't disappoint me."
The final form Frieza sneered.
"Heh~"
Trunks raised an eyebrow and smiled.
It made the onlookers behind him change their expressions.
'He could still laugh in this situation?'
The next instant-
Energy even more astonishing than Frieza's transformation earlier overflowed from that small body.
The stones at the youth's feet were instantly grounded into fine powder.
Forget the entire planet, even the surrounding planets began to tremble strangely!
"Yaaahhh-"
Then, Trunks let out a great roar.
The earth cracked, the deep seas churned.
All things seemed to choose to submit under this power.
And that striking silver hair abruptly stood on end.
"Oh my god!"
Rangiku, terrified, shrunk behind her short captain. The enormous fruits within her Shihakusho felt like they might fall out at any moment.
Hitsugaya, also a wielder of Hyorinmaru, was equally covered in cold sweat.
'They're all damn monsters!'
'This guy is about my own height, also with silver hair-'
'But his aura was actually stronger than that freak opposite him!'
The most shocked had to be Super Vegeta in the chat group.
[Vegeta: Th-this Ki is... Could it be the legendary... No, impossible, absolutely impossible... The one qualified should only be me, the Prince of Saiyan...]
...
The impact that made several planets tremble gradually subsided.
Under the stunned gazes of the surrounding people, Trunks' standing silver hair began to emit a resplendent golden glow.
Finally, it turned into a striking head of golden hair!
Super Saiyan!!!
"Y-you..."
Frieza, who had been looking so smug just moments ago, trembled all over, involuntarily taking a step back.
It completely stunned Vegeta in the chat group.
Whether it was showing such a terrified expression or being scared enough to step back half a step, these were things he had never seen on Frieza before, or even imagined.
"What's wrong? Already scared?"
The corners of Trunks' mouth lifted slightly, his face full of mockery.
Hearing this, the terror on Frieza's face immediately turned to anger.
His right hand spread wide, fiery red energy waves madly gathering in his palm.
It was power enough to destroy a planet.
"Die!"
A crimson energy wave shot from Frieza's palm. Even the ground several meters away was crushed to dust by this power from a distance.
The old-timers in the chat group were completely numb.
Just like the Konoha Dancing King's feelings.
They had struggled hard their entire lives, only to find it inferior to someone else's casual attack.
It was like an ordinary person struggles their whole life just to buy one apartment, only to turn around and see someone else casually buying an entire building.
...
Facing the planet-destroying attack, Super Saiyan Trunks took a step forward and abruptly thrust out his palm.
He caught the crimson energy wave like catching a ball, gripping it in his palm.
With a 'Heh' sound, he clenched his five fingers, directly crushing it!
Whoosh-
Whoosh-
Whoosh-
Frieza's attack, like a flame extinguished by a storm wind, turned into countless sparks soaring into the sky, then fell like a meteor shower.
Boom!
Boom!!
Boom!!!
These 'sparks' landed on the surrounding wilderness.
Pillars of destructive light over ten miles in diameter shot into the sky, annihilating everything around.
Each one had the power of a Ten-Tails' Tailed Beast Bomb!
...
In the Chat Group of the Dead:
[Madara: ...Screw the Eye of the Moon Plan.]
Well, the Konoha Dancing King was truly demoralized now.
He didn't know how strong the Ten-Tails and the power of the Six Paths, which he painstakingly wanted to revive, were.
But he could conclude that matter how strong that thing was, it couldn't reach the level of that ugly freak called Frieza.
Let alone that little golden-haired freak opposite.
Now Madara had no doubt that even if he revived the Ten-Tails and became its Jinchuriki, the other party could casually send him back to his original form with one blow.
Seeing Madara's change in attitude, Hashirama immediately became energized.
[Hashirama: @Madara, Are you giving up on your plan? Madara, I told you your so-called peace is wrong. We just need to entrust our beliefs to the next generation. That is enough.]
The topic of 'peace' had often been discussed by group members since Madara joined.
After all, whether in the Naruto, Bleach, or One Piece Worlds, the ultimate goal was inseparable from this word.
Madara hadn't revealed the details of the Infinite Tsukuyomi Plan, but he had indicated he had a method to bring permanent peace to the world.
Although Jin and Hashirama had completely opposite personalities, their understanding of the word 'peace' was quite similar.
That was, in their own era, use power to maintain peace.
As for what the world would become in the future, that was the matter of future generations.
They'll just leave it to them.
Relics of the old era shouldn't think so much.
...
While the group was discussing like a raging fire, Frieza and Super Saiyan Trunks officially began their fight.
"I feel like I've seen this scene somewhere before."
However, after watching for a while, Rukia felt a strong sense of déjà vu.
Although their power was worlds apart from the two monsters in the distance, this battle was indeed too familiar.
That's right, it was the battle between Jin and Yhwach over half a year ago.
The one that first refreshed the entire Gotei 13.
In their eyes, the seemingly invincible Yhwach was truly played with like a dog by Jin.
And now this Frieza was the same.
"Damn bastard!"
Frieza, also realizing he was being looked down upon, felt his anger rising even more.
His two short hands moved like blurs, attacking Trunks' throat.
However, Super Saiyan Trunks merely slightly tilted his head, letting the other's claws brush past his face with less than half a millimeter to spare.
The next instant, Trunks abruptly raised his leg.
His knee fiercely slammed into Frieza's lung.
The Emperor of the Universe was in so much pain his eyes rolled back.
Before he could recover, Trunks backhandedly slapped him across the face.
The slap sent Frieza crashing into the spaceship below.
[Vegeta: That Frieza was actually... Th-this kid, is he really the legendary Super Saiyan?!]
The reason Vegeta dared to secretly oppose Frieza even when their power disparity was huge was because he knew Frieza always deeply feared one thing.
That was Frieza's fear of the dying words left by his ancestor:
"Beware of the legendary Super Saiyan"
This was also the root cause for Frieza destroying Planet Vegeta.
And Vegeta had always firmly believed he was the legendary Super Saiyan.
But he never expected that he would only see the true legendary Super Saiyan after his death.
'Why, why wasn't it me?!'
Boom-
At that moment, a terrifying shockwave erupted ferociously from the hole Frieza had crashed into below, crushing the spaceship to pieces.
And Frieza, covered in wounds, reappeared from within.
"D-damn it, you... damn wild monkey!"
'To make me suffer such unbearable humiliation!'
'I, the dignified Emperor of the Universe, actually, actually suffer such insults from a wild monkey, this damn wild monkey Saiyan!!!'
"That's enough, Trunks."
At that moment, Jin suddenly spoke, attracting everyone's attention.
"Huh? You know my name?"
Trunks was taken aback.
"Nonsense. Wielding Hyorinmaru and able to transform into a Super Saiyan, how could I not recognize you?"
Jin floated over and knocked Super Saiyan Trunks on the back of the head from behind.
This scene made Krillin and the others terrified.
'Holy crap!'
'Aren't you being too harsh?'
'Aren't you afraid he might get angry and kill us all together?'
But thankfully, the youth whose name seemed to be Trunks, after receiving Jin's slap, didn't get angry at all.
Instead, he rubbed the back of his head and chuckled foolishly.
"Change of players."
Jin twisted his wrists, making 'cracking' sounds, and walked in front of Trunks.
"Huh? B-but, Dad... uh, Jin-san, you still can't transform into a Super Saiyan, right? Dealing with Frieza might be a bit difficult for you."
Trunks said in surprise.
"But you're here now, aren't you?"
Jin indicated calmly:
"If you see your old man in danger, remember to lend a hand."
Such a good training sandbag like Frieza would be a pity if killed by this kid without being used.
After all, he could provide a lot of experience.
"You, you're also..."
Frieza's gaze locked tightly onto the tail at Jin's waist.
It felt like his eyeballs were about to shoot fire the next second.
"Hey hey~ Wait a minute, Jin. I didn't get to fight that guy named Vegeta last time. Shouldn't it be my turn this time?"
At that moment, Goku also impatiently flew over to protest.
"Hey! This is a battle concerning Earth's survival. Can you not treat it like a game?"
Piccolo came over with Gohan to dissuade.
Sensing the auras from Goku and Gohan, Frieza's expression became disgusted.
'Saiyans, Saiyans, yet more Saiyans!'
'Damn it, didn't I destroy Planet Vegeta twenty years ago?;
'How come I encounter so many Saiyans on a trip to Earth?'
'Not to mention there's already one Super Saiyan!'
At this moment, Frieza's anger broke through the critical point.
He abruptly raised his hands high, palms facing each other, suddenly concentrating a black-red energy ball.
"You wild monkeys, turn to cosmic dust along with this planet!"
As the words fell, Frieza threw his hands down fiercely.
If not stopped, this planet's core would be destroyed!
However, before Frieza's attack could hit the ground, a flash of ice that seemed capable of freezing space and time shot forth.
It surprisingly froze the energy cannon before it could land.
Trunks, who had already reverted from Super Saiyan to his normal state, drew Hyorinmaru and said coldly:
"Don't do unnecessary things."
Frieza was so angry he nearly fainted.
And Jin was already charging towards him.
How could he not take the experience pack that was right in front of him?
"Hey! Jin! Don't hog it all!"
Goku followed closely behind.
'Give it up, Frieza. It's all Saiyans out here.'
...
And Trunks, who had exited his Super Saiyan form, turned his gaze towards Rukia.
To be precise, towards Rukia's heavily bulging belly.
"Wh-what are you looking at?"
Rukia felt extremely uncomfortable under his stare, holding her bulging abdomen and turning sideways.
"Hehe, long time no see, Aunt Rukia, Aunt Orihime."
Trunks put away Hyorinmaru and said with a laugh.
"A-Aunt?"
Orihime was dumbfounded.
'Was I that old?'
"Do I know you?"
Rukia's focus was on the first half of his sentence.
Trunks just smiled and didn't explain, instead posing a new question.
"How many months? Have you decided on a name? I think Uchiha Ichika is a very good name..."
Hearing Trunks' words, Rukia was even more confused.
'Uchiha Ichika.'
'Wasn't that the name that playboy had given to the child in her belly, whose gender was still unknown?'
'How, how did this kid also...'
'Could it be they really knew each other?'
"Does Aunt Orihime have one too? How about the name Uchiha Kazui? I think it's quite good."
Trunks turned his gaze to Orihime.
"Ah, this... no, I..."
Orihime was even more thrown off by him.
"Oh, sorry, you and Dad... Jin-san haven't reached that step yet, right?"
Trunks quickly covered his mouth.
'Close call, close call. I almost changed history.'
'But it felt like even in the future, Aunt Orihime and Dad's intimacy seemed rather average.'
'How to put it?'
'It felt more like she was borrowing the seed to have a child.'
'She's too lonely and wanted a child to keep her company…'
'So she borrowed Dad's seed.'
Trunks didn't want to comment on this.
'But if she wanted to have a child, wouldn't finding a nice, reliable guy be better?'
'Why find a playboy like Dad?'