After looking closely, Broly noticed that Vegeta's body was a bit dirty, covered in mud and grass leaves, looking all blackened.
He immediately rubbed him against his clothes; the rough fabric scraped against Vegeta's small body, wiping off some of the mud, but most of the stains remained.
However, just rubbing him a couple of times naturally left him still quite dirty.
Broly turned his head to look at the lake nearby, his eyes lighting up. He immediately rushed over, squatted by the lake, and dipped Vegeta in to rinse him off.
The lake water washed over Vegeta's small body, rinsing away the mud and grass leaves to reveal the skin underneath.
Afterward, Broly happily pinched Vegeta and returned, shook the water droplets off his hands, held Vegeta up before his eyes, and nodded with satisfaction.
"Wouldn't it be easier if you just let him recover and then let him wash himself?" Rez truly didn't know what to say; the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and his face was full of helplessness.
Broly nodded, feeling that Rez was absolutely right.
He quickly pulled that small bottle out of his pocket and sprayed Vegeta twice.
"Pfft— Pfft—"
A fine mist covered Vegeta's body.
"Swish!"
Vegeta's body immediately returned to its original form. He fell from Broly's hand, hit the ground, bounced once, and then leaped up from the ground.
He was panting heavily, his face pale, his forehead covered in sweat; he looked as if he had just been fished out of the water.
"Hey, after shrinking, do you still remember what happened?" Broly asked curiously, his eyes sparkling. He tilted his head, leaned close to Vegeta, and twirled that tiny Cocotte between his fingertips.
"Damn it! I'll kill you!" Vegeta was furious, his small face turning beet red, veins bulging on his forehead, his fists clenching until they creaked, and a golden aura exploded around him.
He kicked off the ground and rushed forward to launch a fierce attack on Broly. Fists flew, kicks whistled, and every strike carried all his anger and frustration, his speed so fast that it left a trail of afterimages in the air.
Broly blocked easily, raising his arms and catching every one of Vegeta's punches and kicks steadily. He didn't budge an inch, and that mindless smile remained on his face.
Ten seconds later.
Broly stepped on Vegeta's head, his sole firmly planted on top of Vegeta's head, pinning him to the ground.
Vegeta's face was buried in the dirt, his limbs scrambling on the ground, but he couldn't break free no matter what.
"You just wait, I won't let you off!" Vegeta was shaking with rage, his voice muffled by the dirt. He sniffled, his eyes turning red, wanting to cry.
But the Prince's pride forced him to hold back his tears.
"It seems he remembers what happened while he was small." Rez smiled slightly, his hands in his pockets, his gaze fixed on the struggling little figure beneath Broly's feet.
"Yeah." Broly nodded, ground his sole against Vegeta's head for a moment, then lifted it and stepped back two paces.
"Hey, where do you plan on going? Are you abandoning your teammate to leave directly in the Spaceship? How can you justify the title of Vice-Captain acting like this?" Rez suddenly turned his head to look in Dyspo's direction and said to him with a smile, his eyes carrying a hint of mockery.
Dyspo had already been quietly approaching the saucer. His purple figure weaved between the deep blue plants, his footsteps light, like a cat sneaking away.
At this moment, one foot was already on the saucer's ramp, his body leaning forward, preparing to dash inside.
Hearing Rez's words, Dyspo's footsteps faltered. His face turned slightly pale, a sickly white hue spreading over his purple skin, and his body froze in place like a statue.
However, Dyspo quickly gritted his teeth, his purple lips pressed into a thin line. Without a shred of hesitation, he rushed into the interior of the saucer, his figure disappearing inside the hatch, his footsteps hurried, the metal floor clanging with a "thud-thud" sound.
Clearly, Dyspo wanted to escape this planet immediately.
Too terrifying, these guys were too terrifying!
Images of Broly's brute strength and Rez's uncanny speed flashed through his mind, causing a chill to run down his back, cold sweat soaking his collar.
However, Rez was faster.
After all, his own Spaceship was still inside that saucer.
If he really let him run off with the saucer, would he have to rely on wishing to Shenron every time he wanted to go somewhere?
"Swish!"
Rez had just flickered and appeared at the entrance of the Spaceship, landing steadily in front of the saucer's hatch, only to find that Dyspo had abruptly disappeared.
The interior of the hatch was empty; only the metal floor reflected a cold light, and there wasn't even a shadow to be seen.
Seeing that Dyspo's speed was actually this fast, Rez was slightly surprised, raising his eyebrows slightly, a flash of surprise in his eyes.
Even I didn't see how he disappeared, nor do I know where he went.
Could this guy still be hiding his true strength?
Rez quickly scanned the surroundings, his gaze sweeping over the interior of the saucer, the surrounding islands, and the distant lake. Silver-white starlight pulsed slightly around him, his sensory powers fully activated, and his divine power spread outward like an invisible net.
Only then did he discover that Dyspo had actually appeared beside Linoshi. His purple figure was standing less than two meters behind her, his body slightly stiff, his purple face full of bewilderment.
And in Linoshi's hand, a Scepter had appeared from who knows where. It was pure white, with a long, slender body, and a crystal-clear crystal ball embedded at the top, glowing with a soft light under the sunlight.
Rez quickly realized what had happened.
It was Linoshi who, worried that Dyspo would run away, had used the Scepter to teleport him to her side.
Sure enough, judging by Dyspo's expression, he was currently utterly confused.
Dyspo's eyes were wide, his purple pupils darting around. He looked front, back, left, and right, turning his head back and forth, completely unaware of why he had ended up here in an instant. His mouth was slightly agape, his face full of confusion and shock.
However, seeing how close he was to Linoshi, Dyspo's eyes rolled, his purple pupils swirling in their sockets, and a plan formed in his mind.
Now, the only thing to do was to find a way to take this woman hostage and then seize the chance to escape.
That man and this woman seemed to have a good relationship.
If he held her hostage, Rez and Broly would definitely not dare to act rashly.
Dyspo hesitated no longer. A purple aura exploded around him, he kicked off the ground, and suddenly rushed toward Linoshi at extreme speed. He was so fast that he left a purple afterimage in the air. He reached out his arm, fingers splayed, aiming straight for Linoshi's throat.
Linoshi tilted her body slightly, moving like a willow branch swaying in the wind, and easily dodged Dyspo's attack. Her movements were elegant and composed; her long black hair traced a graceful arc in the air, and not even the hem of her clothes was touched.
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