When a God of Destruction Was Reincarnated in Tensura:

The Battlefield of Destruction

As Guy Crimson and Jiren's battle was ongoing another one had also started, to a different arena , for another explosive match. The very atmosphere shuddered as two powerhouses prepared to clash—Milim Nava, the Destroyer, and Frieza, the Emperor of the Universe.

Milim stretched her arms, a wide, eager grin spreading across her face. "Ooooh! I've been waiting for this! Hey, Lizard Face! You'd better be strong enough to entertain me!"

Frieza chuckled, flicking his tail lazily. "Hmph. What an uncivilized brat. I don't fight for the amusement of lesser beings."

Milim's eyes flashed dangerously, her battle aura flaring, shaking the ground. "Ohhh? Calling me lesser? You've got some guts!"

Frieza smirked, lifting a single finger. "You'll find that my power far exceeds your little tantrums, child."

With a snap of Beerus' fingers, the battle began.

Before Frieza could even blink, Milim vanished.

BOOOM!

She reappeared right in front of him, her fist driving into his gut with an explosion of raw power. Frieza's eyes bulged, and his body bent from the impact.

CRACK!

The ground beneath them shattered, forming an earth-splitting crater as Frieza was sent flying like a comet through the sky.

Milim laughed loudly, stretching her arms. "Too slow, Lizard Face! You sure you're not holding back?"

Frieza flipped mid-air, stabilizing himself. His eyes narrowed, his expression turning dark. "Tch. Insolent creature."

Suddenly, he raised his palm, forming a gigantic purple Ki sphere crackling with dark energy.

"DIE!"

He hurled the blast downward.

Milim's grin widened. "Ooooh! Let's see what you've got!"

Instead of dodging, she punched the blast head-on.

BOOOOOOOOOOM!

The explosion rippled across the battlefield, sending waves of energy that even shook the sky.

But as the smoke cleared—

Milim stood unfazed, cracking her knuckles.

Frieza's smirk twitched. "What…?"

Milim tilted her head. "That tickled."

Frieza's face twisted in fury. "Don't mock me!"

Frieza's body glowed with an intense, fiery light. His purple and white form melted away, replaced by shimmering gold as his power skyrocketed.

Golden Frieza had arrived.

The ground beneath him melted from the sheer intensity of his aura. The air crackled as his eyes gleamed with ruthless intent.

Milim's grin never faded. "Ooooh! Now we're talking!"

Frieza vanished.

BOOOOOM!

A fist slammed into Milim's face at blinding speed, sending her crashing through the battlefield.

But before Frieza could savor his moment—

BOOM!

Milim stopped herself mid-flight, grinning wildly. "Hahahaha! That actually stung a little! You're fun!"

Frieza clicked his tongue. "Tch. Then let's turn that fun into fear."

The sky turned dark.

Milim's aura erupted, turning into a burning crimson flame, distorting reality itself. Her ultimate skill, Vitra – Wrath Incarnate, awakened, forming a draconic apparition behind her, its roaring presence shaking the battlefield.

Frieza smirked. "Heh. Let's see if your anger can match my power."

He charged forward, fists glowing with unimaginable energy.

Milim did the same, her body covered in crimson lightning.

They clashed in a shockwave so massive it warped space-time.

BOOOOOOOOOOOM!

A single punch from Milim sent Frieza flying, but he quickly recovered, appearing behind her with blinding speed, landing a devastating energy-imbued knee strike to her back.

BAM!

Milim gasped in delight, not pain. "Nice hit!"

She flipped mid-air, kicking Frieza into the sky.

Frieza snarled, extending both hands. "Enough games, brat."

He created two enormous Death Spheres, then merged them into one gigantic ball of destruction, throwing it downward.

Milim smirked.

She raised her hand, a tiny orb of energy forming.

Then, in a flash, the tiny orb expanded into an enormous burning sun, rivaling Frieza's attack.

Frieza's eyes widened. "Tch—"

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

Both attacks collided, creating a cosmic explosion visible from space.

As the smoke slowly faded, both fighters stood amidst the shattered battlefield. The air was thick with power, the very fabric of reality struggling to stabilize after their explosive attacks.

Milim wiped a streak of blood from the corner of her mouth, her feral grin unfading. "Heh. That was pretty good! You actually got me excited."

Frieza, still in Golden Form, clenched his fists, his chest rising and falling heavily. His pristine golden armor-like skin was cracked, faint burns decorating his body. "You... brat!" he spat, his voice filled with both rage and disbelief. "How the hell are you still standing after all of that?!"

Milim tilted her head playfully. "Because I'm Milim Nava, the Destroyer!" Her aura flared again, but this time—it changed.

FWOOSH!

A golden glow surrounded her, but it was different from Frieza's metallic gold form. This was divine, pure chaotic energy wrapped in an uncontrollable force. Her eyes sharpened, her pupils turning into draconic slits. Her muscles tightened, her hair shimmered, and a third eye opened on her forehead—Milim Eye.

Milim Eye – the Eye of Absolute Perception.

With this, she could see through anything, from the smallest energy shifts to the slightest muscle movements of her opponent.

Frieza snarled. "Tch. Trying to intimidate me? I've fought gods before, little girl."

Milim ignored him. "Now that I'm warmed up, I'll show you a real battle."

Her body shifted, her draconic aura expanding into what could only be described as a celestial phenomenon. Her battle form, Destroyer Mode, was fully awakened.

Frieza growled, realizing that holding back was pointless. He had one move left, a power so destructive it was his final trump card.

He raised both hands into the air, pulling every ounce of his Ki, condensing it into a swirling black-and-purple vortex of destruction. "This is my Supernova Dark Ki Annihilation!"

The orb grew, pulsing violently, threatening to tear apart the arena itself. The gravity surrounding them distorted, chunks of earth levitated, pulled toward the massive energy sphere.

Frieza sneered. "Even you can't escape this. Let's see how your confidence holds up against total obliteration!"

Milim, still in her battle stance, merely grinned wider.

"Wow! That actually looks kind of scary!" Milim giggled, but then her expression turned serious. "But you forgot something, Lizard Face."

Frieza's eyes narrowed. "What?"

"I can hear everything."

At that moment, Milim Ear—the Ear of Absolute Perception—activated. She could hear the energy flow inside Frieza's body, the pulses of his Ki, the way his muscles twitched, preparing for an opening.

And she found it.

In a flash, Milim vanished.

BOOM!

She reappeared right above Frieza, her fist charged with explosive draconic power.

"Dragon Fist!"

CRAAACK!

Milim's fist slammed into Frieza's back, causing his entire golden form to distort as the energy he had gathered began to spiral out of control.

"Wha—?!" Frieza gasped.

Milim wasn't finished.

With a single swing of her arm, she unleashed Drago Buster, a pure concentrated energy beam that pierced through Frieza's attack, nullifying it instantly.

The giant Supernova Dark Ki Annihilation sphere imploded, sending waves of destruction in all directions.

Frieza staggered, his eyes wide with shock. "You... you destroyed my ultimate attack?!"

Milim nodded excitedly. "Yep! And now for the grand finale!"

Milim lifted her hands, gathering limitless magic energy. The very skies above the battlefield split apart, revealing a cosmic vortex of Stardust energy.

Frieza, for the first time, felt fear.

"No... NO! I AM FRIEZA! I CANNOT LOSE!"

Milim laughed. "Then try and stop this! Drago Nova!"

FWOOM!

A colossal burst of pure destruction magic erupted from her palms, engulfing Frieza in an explosion that rivaled the birth of a star.

BOOOOOOOOM!

A deafening shockwave tore through the arena. The battlefield shook violently, and space itself wavered under the force of the attack.

As the dust settled, a massive crater had formed where Frieza once stood. His Golden Form had faded, his body barely moving, and his aura flickering weakly.

Milim floated down, placing her hands on her hips. "Well, that was fun!"

Frieza tried to stand, but his legs buckled, and he collapsed to his knees. His pride was shattered.

Milim leaned forward, grinning. "Wanna go again?"

Frieza's eye twitched. "…Tch. I concede."

The crowd erupted into cheers, and Beerus smirked from his throne. "Now that's a battle."

But the tournament wasn't over yet.

Next Match: Draguel vs. Vegeta – The Clash of Giants!