"Frieza, can you sing 'Conquered'?"
"Master Lin Chen... I... I can't sing!"
"Here's the lyrics. Sing a couple of lines."
Kneeling before Lin Chen, Frieza reluctantly took the lyrics Lin Chen handed him:
"Just like that, you conquered me... I cut off..."
"All right, all right. Let's switch to the Italian version of 'Nessun Dorma'!"
Frieza: "????"
Seeing Frieza's baffled expression, Lin Chen waved his fist and sneered:
"You can't even sing a song, so what the hell are you doing calling yourself the Emperor of the Universe? Go to hell!"
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
