From Godhood to the Heavens

Frieza lowered his head, his body trembling slightly, his eyes seeming to spit fire, his expression becoming increasingly ferocious. He didn't care that the savage monkeys were being randomly assigned to other animals.

Even these replicated Frost Demons were not considered his own kind by him. He, the mighty Emperor of the Universe, had experienced life and death, and after being reborn in the Frost within the Time Tower and further trained, he easily brought all the Frost Demons under his control.

I thought that even if I submitted, it would only be to one person, a temporary humiliation.

Unexpectedly, Fang Ping completely ignored the sudden appearance of this demon and casually assigned himself to command his subordinates.

His subordinate's subordinate, he is the mighty Emperor of the Universe!

"Hehehehe..." Frieza's body trembled slightly, and in an instant he transformed into his golden form, unleashing his full power without reservation. He spoke in a low voice, "I am, the Emperor of the Universe—Frieza!"

The Demon King frowned and said disdainfully, "Enough with the nonsense, Basha, teach him a lesson!"

In the next instant, the dark space devoured the surrounding airspace, directly taking Frieza and all the frost demons into the dark space.

Basha's face also darkened. She bowed respectfully and said, "Your Majesty, rest assured!"

With that, he turned around and disappeared into the dark space.

"Hehehe..." Frieza's signature sharp laughter, filled with endless malice and arrogance, echoed in the empty darkness, sounding exceptionally jarring and out of place.

He hovered in mid-air, exuding a terrifying aura. Even in a different space, his scarlet eyes were fixed on the alluring yet terrifying figure below—the water demon, Basha.

"Make me... obey your commands?" Frieza's voice suddenly rose, filled with an extreme rage of insult. "An ugly, wet reptile?! Who do you think I am? I am Frieza, the Emperor of the Universe! Even that monkey only managed to get away with it through a sneak attack! You..."

His words stopped abruptly.

Because Basha's eerie snake eyes suddenly lit up with a bottomless, dark blue light. There was no anger, no rebuttal, only a pure, chilling indifference, as if she were looking at an ant struggling in a swamp.

"Noisy."

Bazaar parted her red lips slightly and uttered two words. As she spoke, the space around Frieza instantly became viscous and heavy, as if she were at the bottom of the ocean billions of meters deep.

Invisible, dark, and corrosive heavy water appeared out of nowhere, transforming into countless slippery, cold tentacles that ignored Frieza's hard ice crystal armor and wrapped around his limbs, neck, and even tried to burrow into his mouth and nose!

"Ugh!" Frieza was filled with shock and rage. The energy of the Frozen Demon within him erupted wildly, attempting to freeze and shatter the strange water currents. The power of ice spread, instantly freezing the portion of the water that was entangled around him. A sinister smile had just appeared on his face.

"Snap... Splash..."

The frozen ice crystals, along with the frozen tentacles, suddenly and unexpectedly disintegrated and melted, transforming back into even more viscous and corrosive black water that wrapped around him once more! His absolute power, which he was so proud of, seemed so laughable in the face of this heavy water derived from the dark origin, like ice and snow meeting scalding lava, instantly melting away.

"This is impossible!" Frieza finally felt a genuine sense of fear. He gathered all his strength and thrust his hands forward with a devastating force, a storm powerful enough to freeze a planet's core roaring towards Basha!

Basha's lips curled into a disdainful smile, and she merely swayed her snake tail. The space in front of her rippled like water, and the violent storm that rushed into it was like a mud ox entering the sea; it couldn't even stir up a ripple before being completely swallowed, decomposed, and assimilated by the deeper darkness.

“In my lord’s domain, the rules are set by my lord.” Basha’s voice echoed with the sound of flowing water, cold and eerie. “Your power is nothing more than a tiny breeze in my lord’s palm.”

Before Frieza could react, the dark ground beneath his feet vanished. He felt himself being dragged by an irresistible force, plunging into a boundless, icy abyss!

This is no ordinary seawater; it is the Dark Weak Water imbued with the power of the Basha Law! Each drop is as heavy as a mountain, containing a chilling and deathly stillness powerful enough to erode the very souls of immortals and gods.

Basha, a water demon who is a Yin-attribute Bagua and a master of the laws of water, embodies the natural power of destruction and darkness inherent in the way of water.

Endless pressure pressed in from all directions, frantically destroying his energy shield and squeezing his bones and internal organs.

Even more terrifying, the water contained countless twisted and malicious dark thoughts, like billions of poisonous needles, frantically piercing his proud and powerful mental will!

"Glug... Uh..." Frieza was forced to drink a large amount of weak water, and the intense pain and suffocation overwhelmed him instantly.

He struggled desperately, unleashing energy shockwaves in an attempt to blast a path to survival. But in the dark, weak water, his power was greatly weakened and distorted. The shockwaves he unleashed were like pebbles thrown into a deep pool, creating only faint ripples before being swallowed up by the boundless darkness.

"No... I... will not..." Frieza's will roared, but his body continued to sink, and his power was rapidly dissipating.

Coldness and darkness eroded his core, as if trying to freeze and dissolve his soul.

Suddenly, the surrounding weak water began to swirl violently, forming a huge, bottomless whirlpool.

Frieza was caught in the center of the vortex, spinning and losing consciousness. Deep within the vortex, there was no longer pure darkness, but rather flashes of his most painful memories—the humiliation of being repeatedly defeated by Goku; the excruciating pain and fear of being slashed to pieces by Trunks; the despair of facing Super Saiyans on Namek; and even further back, the helplessness of being reprimanded by his father, King Cold…

These painful fragments of memory, magnified and distorted infinitely by the dark, weak waters, were like the cruelest torture, repeatedly washing over his soul. He seemed to relive those moments of failure and near-death again and again, each time clearer and more painful than the last! The mental torment far surpassed the physical pain.

"Stop! Stop!" Frieza's consciousness screamed madly on the verge of collapse. His proud dignity as a cosmic emperor, his cold and ruthless exterior, were utterly crushed under this endless torture of body and mind.

He was no longer the high and mighty ruler, but merely a pitiful wretch howling and struggling in an endless abyss of suffering.

Time loses its meaning here; it may be a fleeting moment, or it may be eternity.