Multiverse Conquest Starting from Dragon Ball

Within moments, his final form emerged— sleek, refined, and utterly terrifying.

Blood-red eyes, a shining purple exoskeleton, pale white skin, and two dark streaks running beneath his eyes. A suffocating pressure rippled outward, shaking the very fabric of space.

"Boom!"

The air trembled under the weight of his power.

Frieza smiled once more.

"Slug, I hope you won't disappoint me." His voice echoed, carrying a promise of devastation.

For the first time, Slug's arrogance wavered.

He had underestimated Frieza.

"Slug Sama!" One of his demon generals hesitated.

"Frieza is mine! Handle his army!" Slug roared, his own power surging in response.

Without delay, his body expanded, muscles swelling, his stature doubling in size.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The moment stretched into eternity—

And then they clashed.

Frieza's final form, barely tapping into half of his full strength, already exceeded 60 million in battle power.

Slug, now in his Great Namekian form, had pushed himself beyond 50 million.

Their first blows shattered asteroids, sending shockwaves rippling through space. If they had been fighting on a planet, it would have crumbled beneath them in an instant.

Even here, in the depths of space, the sheer force of their battle drove their respective armies to retreat.

The galaxy war had begun.

Explosions erupted across the battlefield.

The Frieza Force and Slug's dark legion clashed in brutal combat, warriors wielding unimaginable power, each strike capable of destroying a world.

Across the war-torn sector, entire planets were caught in the devastation, reduced to cosmic debris.

Some civilizations managed to flee.

Others were not so lucky.

From a distance, the destruction resembled fireworks—a grotesque spectacle of annihilation.

At the heart of it all, Frieza and Slug fought without restraint.

Slug, a force of destruction feared across the galaxy, wielded power that few could match. In another time, another place, he might have become a galactic ruler in his own right.

But he faced Frieza.

The true Emperor of the Universe.

Compared to Slug's self-proclaimed title of Great King of Destruction, Frieza's title of Emperor of the Galaxy was universally recognized across the cosmos.

Even without unleashing his full power, his battle strength soared to an overwhelming 60,000,000.

"Boom!"

"AAAAH!"

A massive explosion erupted, followed by a howl of agony.

One of Slug's enormous arms was torn from his body with brutal force.

Frieza tossed the severed limb aside as if it were mere refuse.

"How utterly pathetic."

"Did you truly believe that bloating your size would make you my equal?"

"You're as foolish as those savage monkeys from Planet Vegeta."

Frieza's cold laughter echoed through the void, his golden eyes gleaming with disdain as he gazed upon Slug's massive form.

"Damn you!" Slug bellowed in rage, his face contorted with fury. Clenching his teeth, his torn shoulder pulsed unnaturally.

"Pfft!"

A new arm rapidly sprouted, replacing the lost limb.

Yet, with its regeneration, his energy visibly waned.

"Regeneration, huh?"

"A neat trick, but it won't save you."

Frieza smirked and vanished in an instant.

"Not good!" Slug's face twisted in alarm.

He instinctively moved to react—

But he was too slow.

"Boom!" A devastating force slammed into his body, sending him hurtling through space like a ragdoll.

It wasn't over.

Frieza disappeared once more.

Slug twisted mid-flight, desperately searching—

"Boom!"

"Rumble!"

Another explosion rocked the stars, sending shockwaves through the cosmic abyss.

Even in the vacuum of space, the sheer force of their battle distorted reality.

Slug was being completely overpowered.

His original battle power of 50,000,000 had already begun to dwindle, while Frieza's unfathomable strength remained unchallenged.

"No!"

"I have to escape!"

Slug's once unshakable confidence crumbled into sheer terror.

He had vastly underestimated Frieza's power.

He had believed himself superior, yet reality had shattered that illusion. Even with his full transformation, he was nothing before Frieza's might.

Running was his only chance.

But could he even flee?

Frieza's relentless barrage showed no mercy.

Blow after merciless blow tore through Slug's massive body.

His right arm was shredded, then regrown.

Then his left.

Then his legs.

The cycle of destruction and desperate regeneration continued until Slug was nothing more than a battered, trembling wreck.

"This is the end."

"How pitiful."

Frieza's mocking tone dripped with amusement.

Raising his palm, a colossal sphere of destructive energy formed in his grasp.

"Be gone." 

With a flick of his wrist, the Planet Destroyer hurtled towards Slug.

"Boom!"

"AAAAH!"

"Rumble!"

The sphere swallowed Slug whole, his agonized screams vanishing into the void as he was consumed by an eruption of radiant fire.

"What a tedious opponent."

Frieza exhaled, his form reverting back to its sleek original state.

His hover pod glided toward him, and he leisurely took his seat once more.

As Frieza prepared to return to his flagship—

The battle between the Frieza Force and Slug's army reached its inevitable conclusion.

With their leader's demise, the Slug Demon Army collapsed in disarray.

Their fate was sealed.

A short while later.

Aboard the Frieza Force's mothership.

"Frieza Sama, the remnants of Slug's army have been routed. We are in the process of eliminating the stragglers."

Ginyu knelt, delivering his report with utmost reverence.

"Oh ho ho… splendid."

"Let's be off. Our next stop awaits."

"Planet Katarr still requires my attention."

Frieza's voice carried a leisurely amusement as if the war had been nothing more than a passing diversion.

"Yes, Frieza Sama."

With a synchronized bow, the Frieza Force obeyed.

The colossal mothership ignited its thrusters and departed the shattered remains of the eastern North Galaxy.

Within a month, the last of the Slug Demon Army was exterminated.

Aside from a handful of survivors, the faction was utterly wiped out.

With this final victory, the once-chaotic North Galaxy fell into a hushed stillness.

A silence born not of peace, but of absolute fear.

For a brief moment, voices of rebellion had risen against Frieza's dominion.

First, the Saiyans had dared to raze his outposts.

Then, Slug had brazenly declared himself ruler.

For a fleeting instant, it had seemed as though Frieza's reign might falter.

But that illusion had been shattered.

Frieza had answered with bloodshed and power unrivaled.

The devastation of the eastern North Galaxy and the utter eradication of the so-called Great King of Destruction was proof enough.

When outside forces ventured to survey the aftermath, they were left speechless by the sheer magnitude of the destruction.

Even months later, the scars of battle lingered.

Entire sectors of space lay in ruin.

Frieza had not simply won.

He had made a statement.

His grip was unbreakable.

And for many, resistance now seemed nothing more than a suicidal dream.

As fear spread through the galaxy—

In the remnants of the battlefield—

A flickering light raced across the void.

Encased within it, a lone figure drifted through the darkness.

"Curse you, Frieza… how could you be so powerful?!"

"I am a Super Namekian! I am the Great King of Destruction!"

Slug's voice trembled with disbelief, his mind still reeling.

He had lost.

Completely, utterly lost.

The tyrant he had mocked and belittled had demonstrated unfathomable power.

Even at his peak, Slug had been nothing.

But then—

An idea struck him.

"Yes… that's it!"

"It's because I'm too old…"

"I need… a younger body…"

"Frieza!"

A maddened gleam filled his eyes, his remaining strength fueling his escape.

Unbeknownst to him, Frieza had already dismissed him as nothing more than cosmic dust.

Blissfully unaware that his attack had not fully eradicated Slug, the tyrant had already returned to his empire.

And his empire flourished.

The war had, amusingly enough, boosted his cosmic real estate business.

With new territories cleared, the business had never been better.

(End of Chapter)

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