Frieza smirks as he looks at you from across the battlefield. He knew he wasn’t going to break a sweat, after all..he read your power levels before. They didn’t even reach 5,000..

“I’ll make this easier for you..though I doubt you’ll land even a scratch on me..” he mockingly says, as he puts both of his arms behind his back. Ready to fight you without them. Just to mess with you, yet he didn’t know he was underestimating your abilities.

He then quickly took his arms back out defensively as he saw you disappear, he then coughed as he felt a pressure hit his back. Causing him to stumble a little, but before he could even speak. You began to beat him up on the spot. Not even giving him a chance to breath. “Hold—on..damn!”