This punch reversed the galaxy!
That fist wrapped in golden flames made intimate contact with Galactus's chin, which was comparable to a planet in size.
Time was infinitely stretched in this microsecond.
Galactus's eyes, which burned with starlight, were suddenly extinguished at this moment, pupils dilating to the extreme.
That was the first, and also the last emotion he felt in his long life.
Fear.
"No... this is impossi..."
The god's last words weren't even finished.
RUMBLE RUMBLE RUMBLE——————!!!
A terrifying kinetic energy indescribable in words instantly pierced through Galactus's incredibly massive head!
Galactus's head, along with his iconic purple helmet.
In the golden torrent of energy, disintegrated, vaporized, and annihilated instantly!
Followed by his torso, limbs.
That ancient god who had stood in the universe for eons, devouring countless civilizations.
Under one punch from Golden Frieza.
Exploded into a cloud of cosmic dust splendid to the extreme!
The light illuminated the entire Nine Realms, and even people far away on Earth...
Could see a brief second sun suddenly appear in the sky.
"Tsk."
Frieza hovered amidst the sky-filling rain of energy particles, shaking his hand with a look of disgust.
On that golden palm, not even a trace of dust remained.
"What Devourer of Worlds."
"Looked quite intimidating, turns out he was an inflatable?"
Frieza shook his head, his face written with disappointment.
"Too fragile."
"Not even qualified to be my punching bag."
[Ding! Detected the fall of a Cosmic God! The entire universe trembles!]
[Fear Points +5 Trillion!]
Looking at the prompt on the panel, a trace of disdain appeared at the corner of Frieza's mouth.
"Just this much value."
He turned around and descended slowly.
The golden light on his body gradually converged, reverting to that pristine white, elegant Final Form.
Below.
On the ruins of Asgard.
Thanos knelt on the ground, his purple face long devoid of color, his tiger-like eyes full of sluggishness.
He looked at the petite figure slowly descending from the sky, his face full of worship.
One punch.
Just used one punch.
And that Cosmic God was beaten out of existence?
"Is this... the Boss's power?"
Thanos swallowed hard, feeling his worldview being rubbed repeatedly on the ground.
Previously, he thought collecting six Infinity Stones meant invincibility.
Now it seems?
Vision was small! Too small!
In front of this man, Infinity Stones are just a few pretty marbles!
"What?"
Frieza landed on the ground, looking at this group of terrified subordinates, frowning slightly.
"All mute?"
"Or is it that this Emperor's heroic posture moved you so much you can't speak?"
"THE KING'S DIVINE MIGHT!!"
Thanos reacted first, slamming his head violently onto the ground, shaking the earth.
"UNMATCHED IN THE WORLD! SUPREME OF THE UNIVERSE!"
Immediately after, Apocalypse, Magneto, Loki, and others also knelt down one after another, shouting long live.
The voices shook heaven and earth but couldn't cover the trembling in their voices.
Looking at this group of subordinates shivering on the ground.
In Frieza's eyes, a trace of imperceptible boredom flashed.
"Too weak..."
He sighed in his heart.
"Truly a bunch of trash."
Frieza recalled the Frieza Force in the Dragon Ball memory.
Although those Ginyu Force members had combat powers of only tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands.
Placed in front of him now, they were less than dust.
But!
In that universe, at least they could beat Vegeta, Gohan, and the others until they looked for their teeth on the floor!
That oppression! That ferocity as the claws and teeth of a Galactic Emperor!
Look at this bunch of goods in front of him.
One Thanos, claiming to be a cosmic overlord, ended up struggling even against Hela.
One Apocalypse, ancestor of mutants, hammered into the ground by Hulk.
As for Loki...
Besides knowing how to dance that shameful dance, what else can he do?
"The quality of employees this term is too poor."
Frieza shook his head.
"If we encounter real powerhouses in the future, does this Emperor have to personally wipe your asses every time?"
"Then what use are you trash?"
"To be cheerleaders?"
Frieza's gaze penetrated the void, looking towards even more distant dimensions.
He knew.
This Cinematic Universe (MCU), for the current him, was already a max-level account slaughtering the novice village.
No challenge, no passion.
Only boring rent collection and watching plays remained.
"It seems..."
Frieza stroked his chin, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes.
"After thoroughly digesting this territory."
"It's time to consider visiting higher-level worlds."
"Like that so-called main comic universe (616)?"
Heard there's an even more perverted Sentry there.
And true gods, even that guy called the Beyonder.
"Ohohoho..."
"The land there should be more valuable, right?"
Thinking of this, Frieza's mood improved slightly.
He withdrew his thoughts and looked back at Thanos kneeling on the ground.
"Thanos."
"Subordinate is here!" Thanos tightened all over, burying his head even lower.
"This Emperor is tired."
Frieza stretched and yawned.
"I give you one month now."
Frieza held up a finger.
"One month."
"I want you to completely rebuild these Nine Realms, now Planet Frieza 003 System."
"Tear down these tattered palaces, and build the most luxurious resort according to this Emperor's aesthetic."
"And that whatever World Tree, trim it for me, hang some colorful lights, I want it to become the biggest landscape tree in the universe!"
"Understand?"
"Yes! Subordinate understands! Guaranteed to complete the mission!" Thanos responded loudly.
"As for during this period..."
Frieza turned around, his gaze cast towards the other end of the star map.
There was a red star sector.
The Kree Empire.
"This Emperor can't be idle either."
"Since the Nine Realms have been taken, that neighbor next door should also be visited."
"Apocalypse! Loki!"
Frieza shouted lightly.
"Here!" The two scrambled up quickly.
"Go, reorganize the army."
"Pull out those five thousand battleships that haven't been blown up yet."
"This Emperor will lead the expedition personally!"
"Target—Hala!"
"I want those blue-skinned guys to know."
"What a true Galactic Emperor is!"
"Ohohohoho..."
Watching Frieza's departing figure, Thanos slowly raised his head.
In his eyes, besides awe, there was a look called rejoicing.
Fortunately.
Fortunately, he knelt fast at the beginning.
Otherwise, the one who turned into fireworks just now might have been him, Thanos.
"Move it! Stop daydreaming there!"
Thanos stood up, reverting to the appearance of an iron-blooded commander, roaring at the surrounding soldiers.
"Didn't you hear the King's order?"
"One month! If the mission isn't completed, the King won't need to act; I'll throw you into a black hole myself!"
"For the Frieza Group!!"
"Get to work!!"