VWOOM——————!!!
It was a vibration that went beyond the physical.
The empty, silent void of deep space suddenly warped and twisted, like clear water splashed with wild streaks of color.
The stars dimmed.
In their place, four immense presences filled the entire dimension—wills so vast they drowned out everything else.
No portals. No flashy effects.
They simply appeared.
To the east: Eternity.
His body was a slice of the night sky itself, flickering with the birth and death of billions of stars—the ultimate embodiment of time and space.
To the west: Infinity.
Her outline shimmered in golden light, representing the endless stretch of space and every possibility it held.
To the south: Oblivion.
A formless void that defied definition; one glance felt like your soul could be sucked in forever—the opposite of existence.
To the north: Death.
The skeletal goddess in tattered black robes stared out with empty eye sockets, coldly fixing on this corner of space.
The four great cosmic entities.
The executive board of the corporation that owned this little thing called the Marvel Universe.
They had Frieza completely surrounded.
"Well, well…"
Frieza floated at the center of the circle, arms crossed, white tail flicking lazily.
Facing a lineup that would make even Thanos drop to his knees and shake…
His face showed only the annoyed expression of someone whose annoying debt collectors had finally tracked him down.
"So this is what happens when I trash the Celestials? They call in the parents?"
Frieza's gaze swept over the four towering figures before settling on the largest—Eternity.
"Pretty big guy. Nice starry pattern, too."
"My palace could use some decent wallpaper."
"Mortal."
Eternity spoke.
The voice didn't travel through air—it boomed directly into Frieza's mind, as if the entire universe itself was speaking.
"You have crossed the line."
"You have violated the boundary between life and death. You have trampled the meaning of existence. You have erased the Celestials who maintain order."
"Your existence is now the greatest cancer in this universe."
Infinity followed, her golden form rippling slightly, voice carrying absolute authority.
"Surrender the six stones."
"Relinquish your illegal claim on those star systems. Free every soul you have enslaved."
"Restore everything to the state it was in before you arrived."
Death said nothing. She simply extended a bony finger toward Frieza.
The message was clear: comply or die.
"If you do," Oblivion's indistinct voice drifted in, dripping with condescending charity, "we may permit you to live out your days as an ordinary being in some forgotten corner of the universe."
"That is the final mercy the rules allow you."
They delivered the ultimatum like righteous judges offering a wayward child one last chance to make amends.
"Pfft…"
Frieza lowered his head.
His shoulders started shaking.
"Oh ho ho ho…"
"HAHAHAHAHAHA!"
The laughter grew louder, wilder, drowning out even the background hum of the cosmos.
He was practically crying from it.
"Mercy?"
"Let me scrape by in some corner?"
Frieza snapped his head up, exquisite face twisted with pure mockery and ferocity.
Crimson eyes blazed with murderous intent that felt almost solid.
"You old fossils—have you been sitting on those thrones so long your brains rusted solid?"
Frieza jabbed a finger straight at Eternity's star-mapped face.
"I earned these stones with my own power. I conquered this territory with my own strength."
"And you think you can just snap your fingers and make me hand it all back?"
"All in the name of 'rules'?"
Frieza spread his arms, the pure white aura around him starting to flare.
"Let me tell you a little secret."
"Where I come from, the only ones who get to make the rules are the ones with the biggest fists."
"And you…"
His gaze turned ice-cold.
"You're just relics from a dead era who should've been tossed in the trash heap of history long ago."
"You really think a bunch of conceptual illusions like you can order me around?"
"Can order a universal emperor?!"
"Stubborn fool."
Eternity sighed, the sound heavy with disappointment, as if gazing at a hopeless insect.
"Since you reject the mercy of the rules…"
"Then the rules will correct your mistake."
BOOM————!
All four moved at once.
Eternity locked down the timeline. Infinity folded space itself. Oblivion began devouring the very foundation of existence. Death issued a direct command to Frieza's life essence: end.
The laws of the universe itself turned against him.
The vacuum collapsed. Frieza's pristine ultimate form started to flicker, becoming faintly transparent—like he was about to be formatted out of reality.
"So this is the power of gods?"
"Straight-up rewriting the code?"
Frieza stared at his fading hand, not panicked at all.
Instead, a crazed grin spread wider.
"Not bad."
"But…"
"Did you forget one little thing?"
"My combat power right now…"
VWOOM——————!!!
A blinding golden light exploded from the core of his fading body!
The radiance was so tyrannical, so utterly unreasonable.
It brutally tore through Eternity's time lock, shattered Infinity's spatial folds, illuminated Oblivion's void, and shoved Death's curse right back down her throat!
"Has already broken through dimensional limits!"
"RRRAAAAAAGH!!!!!"
With a roar that shattered star clusters,
the small white figure vanished.
In its place stood a being of flowing liquid gold, only his hands, feet, and face retaining regal purple.
Golden Frieza!
Returned once more!
And this time, the six Infinity Stones inside him resonated wildly, coating his golden power in prismatic divine light!
BOOM!!!
A terrifying shockwave erupted from Frieza, sweeping outward in all directions.
The four cosmic entities—who had been lording over him moments ago—were forced back tens of thousands of miles by raw presence alone!
A crack even appeared on Eternity's massive starry body.
"What… what is this power?!"
Infinity cried out in shock.
This energy level had completely surpassed the limits of a single universe!
"Whew…"
Golden Frieza slowly raised his head, rolled his neck with satisfying cracks.
Those crimson eyes burned like twin supernovas, locked on the four gods before him.
"What's wrong? Already surprised?"
Frieza crooked a golden finger, beckoning.
A vicious, greedy snarl spread across his face.
"Didn't you say you were going to correct me?"
"Perfect."
"Because I've decided…"
Frieza vanished.
"This universe's board of directors…"
"Needs to be replaced!"