🔥 With their course set, the ship ascended—leaving Sadala behind. 🔥
Raziel.
Caulifla.
And Frieza.
A new chapter had begun.
But what awaited them next?
Only time would tell.
Inside Frieza's Throne Room – A Sinister Curiosity
The three stood together, watching as Sadala faded into the distance.
Caulifla pressed her hand against the cold glass, eyes narrowed.
Her home.
Her people.
They were getting farther and farther away.
Then—
🔹 Raziel:"Come on, girl… Don't worry… I'm sure Lord Frieza will bring us back soon."
Caulifla sighed, then nodded.
She turned and stood beside Raziel.
But then—
🔥 HO HO HO HO~! 🔥
A sinister laugh echoed through the chamber.
Chills ran down their spines.
Their instincts screamed.
And then—
🔹 Frieza:"Ho ho ho… Dear Raziel… What else do you have hidden?~"
His golden gaze gleamed with amusement.
🔹 Frieza:"You are a real box of surprises, you know?~"
Raziel hesitated.
🔹 Raziel:"I… I guess?"
Frieza leaned forward.
🔹 Frieza:"Tell me… How do you enter that void of yours? Show me."
A tense pause.
Raziel hesitated again.
Then—
He nodded.
🔥 WHOOSH! 🔥
His left hand rose—
A glitching portal spiraled open before them.
And then—
He stepped inside.
Frieza followed.
Caulifla followed.
And then—
Darkness.
Pure.
Unfiltered.
Darkness.
The Void Realm – Raziel's Home
At first—
Nothing.
But then—
Shapes.
Colors.
A place took form.
A house.
They stood in a wide dining room.
A large wooden table sat at the center, surrounded by chairs.
Across from them—
A wide open frame leading into a kitchen.
To the left—
A living room, complete with a sofa, a tiny table, and a television resting atop a small stand.
Above them—
An open view of the second floor—a hallway stretching across, leading to a single closed door.
To the right—
A mysterious door.
🔹 Raziel:"Well… This is my house. Cozy… simple… and nostalgic."
Frieza's tail swayed slowly.
🔹 Frieza:"Ho ho ho… So delightful~… And what is behind this door, dear Raziel?"
Raziel glanced at it.
🔹 Raziel:"That leads to the lab, the spa, and the sauna."
🔥 WHOOSH! 🔥
Frieza stepped forward and opened the door.
His eyes widened.
A path stretched before him—
Leading into a massive high-tech laboratory.
Gamma-energy screens.
Advanced machinery.
A towering supercomputer with over twenty glowing monitors.
It was beyond modern.
It was beyond comprehension.
And for the first time in a long time…
Frieza was at a loss for words.
🔹 Raziel:"Well… Lord Frieza… I know you may want to stay, but… I think you are needed back on the spaceship."
Frieza blinked.
His thoughts snapped back into place.
And then—
🔥 HO HO HO HO~! 🔥
A chilling laugh.
He turned.
And with a smirk—
🔥 WHOOSH! 🔥
He stepped back through the portal.
Raziel's Gym – A Saiyan's Playground
As Frieza vanished back to reality…
A teasing voice spoke.
🔹 Caulifla:"Alright, faker! Show me your gym!"
Raziel sighed, smirking.
🔹 Raziel:"Alright, alright. Follow me."
🔥 WHOOSH! 🔥
He led her through another door—
And then—
The massive training room unfolded before them.
Every machine imaginable.
Weights.
Battle dummies.
Advanced tech.
And along the walls—
Posters.
Depressing ones.
Dark messages.
A constant reminder of suffering.
A way to train both body and soul.
🔹 Raziel:"The gym is personally equipped for me, but… I can adjust it for you if you want."
His eyes flicked to the posters.
🔹 Raziel:"And… don't mind those. They're just there to break me down. So I can train my soul and my determination while training my body. But… I was too lazy most of the time."
🔥 THWACK! 🔥
A punch to his right shoulder.
🔹 Caulifla:"Tch—faker! You got some real guts building all this!"
She grinned wickedly.
🔹 Caulifla:"But now I ain't leaving! And I'm forcing you to train with me in even more ways now! Training and fighting together!"
Raziel chuckled, shaking his head.
🔹 Raziel:"Heh… I guess I have no excuses now."
🔥 A new training ground was being built. 🔥
A Saiyan warrior, shaping her battlefield.
A mysterious entity, learning the way of power.
And in the shadows—
A tyrant, plotting the future.
What will come from this alliance?
Only time will tell.
Caulifla's Disappointment – The Gym Was Too Easy
Caulifla grinned, stepping up to the first machine.
It looked advanced—heavy-duty, meant to push warriors to their limit.
But then—
🔥 WHOOSH! 🔥
She grabbed the handles.
Pushed.
And—
Nothing.
No resistance.
No strain.
She raised a brow, confused.
Then—
🔥 WHOOSH! 🔥
She lifted the entire machine—one-handed.
🔹 Caulifla:"What the hell, faker? This is WAY too easy!"
She turned to Raziel, completely unimpressed.
🔹 Raziel:"Oh… right."
His expression darkened slightly.
🔹 Raziel:"I forgot to mention… It was personally prepared for me… but when I used to not be a Saiyan."
Caulifla sighed, rubbing her temple.
🔹 Caulifla:"Figures. Alright, listen up, faker. We're gonna fix this."
🔥 WHOOSH! 🔥
Raziel raised both hands, preparing to create.
🔹 Raziel:"Alright. You tell me, and I'll make it happen."
Designing the Ultimate Saiyan Gym – Caulifla Takes Control
Caulifla cracked her knuckles.
Her Saiyan blood burned with excitement.
🔹 Caulifla:"First things first—these weights? They're a joke. Make 'em WAY heavier!"
🔥 WHOOSH! 🔥
Raziel swiped his hands—
The old weights flickered out of existence.
Then—
🔥 BZZZT! 🔥
New ones materialized.
She grabbed them.
Lifted.
And—
Still too light.
🔹 Caulifla:"Tch! More! A LOT more!"
🔥 WHOOSH! 🔥
Raziel erased them again.
🔥 BZZZT! 🔥
New weights appeared—massively increased.
Caulifla grinned.
She tested them.
And finally—
🔥 WHAM! 🔥
The strain hit.
She felt the burn.
🔹 Caulifla:"Now we're talking!"
Fine-Tuning the Gym – Saiyan Style
🔹 Caulifla:"Alright, now the machines—they need to push to MAX. No half-assed resistance!"
🔥 WHOOSH! 🔥
Raziel erased the old ones.
🔥 BZZZT! 🔥
New ones materialized—designed for extreme endurance.
She tested them.
And—
🔥 WHIRRR! 🔥
They fought back.
Perfect.
🔹 Caulifla:"Next—the gravity! Can you crank it up in here?"
Raziel hesitated.
🔹 Raziel:"…I think so."
🔥 WHOOSH! 🔥
A pulse of energy rippled through the gym.
🔥 BZZZT! 🔥
The air felt heavier.
Caulifla grinned, stretching.
🔹 Caulifla:"Oh yeah… NOW we're getting somewhere."
🔹 Caulifla:"Last thing—the sparring area. We need a space that WON'T break after every punch!"
🔥 WHOOSH! 🔥
The floor shifted—transforming into an indestructible battle arena.
Caulifla crossed her arms, smirking.
🔹 Caulifla:"Hell yeah! Now THIS is a real Saiyan training ground!"
Raziel lowered his hands, exhaling.
🔹 Raziel:"I think… we're done?"
Caulifla grinned, slapping his shoulder.
🔹 Caulifla:"Damn right, faker! Now we TRAIN!"
🔥 WHOOSH! 🔥
She charged toward the nearest machine.
Meanwhile… In Frieza's Throne Room – A Tyrant's Mind at Work
Far from the gym—
Frieza sat on his throne.
The ship moved silently through the void of space.
And yet—
His mind was racing.
Frieza's Thoughts – A Universe of Opportunities
So much.
So many possibilities.
So many cards now in play.
Raziel.
Caulifla.
Sadala.
The Namekian Dragon Balls.
A wealth of opportunities—each one feeding into the next.
Raziel – A Living Weapon
Raziel was beyond expectations.
He wasn't just powerful.
He was unpredictable.
A being who had no limits.
And now—
He was learning.
Training.
Becoming more.
Frieza's golden eyes glowed.
🔹 Frieza (thinking):"Ho ho ho… My dear Raziel… You are becoming quite the masterpiece~."
But there was still one issue.
Raziel's loyalty.
Yes—
He was obedient.
Yes—
He trusted Frieza.
But—
That could change.
He needed to be controlled.
Not by force—
But by influence.
Frieza smirked.
🔹 Frieza (thinking):"You already call me 'Lord Frieza'… now I just need to make sure you never question it~."
Caulifla – A Wild Card
Caulifla was unexpected.
A prideful, rebellious Saiyan.
One that Frieza would normally despise.
And yet—
She was useful.
She was driving Raziel's growth.
Pushing him.
Challenging him.
She could be a tool.
But—
She could also be a problem.
Her Saiyan pride was dangerous.
Frieza tapped his fingers against his throne.
🔹 Frieza (thinking):"If she becomes troublesome… I may need to remove her~."
The Namekian Dragon Balls – The Ultimate Goal
And then—
There was Namek.
The Dragon Balls.
Frieza's ultimate prize.
He had three wishes.
Three opportunities to shape reality.
But what to wish for?
Power?
Immortality?
Control?
He smirked.
There was only one choice.
🔹 Frieza (thinking):"I will become the TRUE Emperor of the Multiverse~."
A Tyrant's Vision – The Ultimate Plan
Frieza's mind raced, connecting every thread.
🔹 Step One: Strengthen Raziel—push his power beyond limits.
🔹 Step Two: Control him—not by force, but by loyalty and manipulation.
🔹 Step Three: Use Caulifla—she is useful now, but can be discarded later.
🔹 Step Four: Reach Namek—secure the Dragon Balls before anyone else.
🔹 Step Five: Ascend—become a being above all.
He grinned, tail flicking.
🔹 Frieza (thinking):"Everything is falling into place~."