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Goku Black had already teleported away.

Frieza was enjoying the slaughter. He stopped for a minute and looked down at the survivors. He began singing a demented song.

"Peaceful young races with fires on their houses. Millions of voices all silences like mouses. Watching the cowards bow t'ward their new king, these are a few of my favourite things..."