Son Goku was incredibly conflicted. He desperately wanted to rush over and exchange a few moves with Broly, but looking at the situation, it seemed Ino was the one engaged in combat. According to his values, rushing up to steal a fight at this moment would be immoral behavior.
Ino, unaware of his thoughts and unable to pay attention to that side anyway, was finding it extremely strenuous to suppress Broly, who had erupted with full power.
Broly had not yet reached his final state, and she absolutely could not allow him to transform again. She looked around, searching for a tool to use.
Nappa seemed to have fainted, and Vegeta was dazed on the sidelines.
Son Goku was like a giant monkey; he wouldn't be easy to control.
It has to be you, Mr. Satan!
With a thought, a glove appeared out of thin air in front of Mr. Satan.
She said, "In a moment, I will release some of the restrictions. You rush at this muscle monster's face and punch him hard, understand? Is there anything you don't get?"
Satan pointed at his own nose, implying: You want me to go up? You're not joking, right?
"Earth needs a hero. Those guys over there aren't suitable, ahem, and besides, the TV station's cameras seem to be still rolling, so... it has to be you..." Ino said pointedly.
Mr. Satan was still exceptionally hesitant; the key issue was that he didn't dare!
Ino lowered her voice: "There is a poison needle hidden inside the glove. As long as you hit this guy, it will make him fall unconscious."
Oh, putting it that way, Satan understood!
Installing bombs in game consoles, poisoning food—these methods were all within the scope of his understanding. A poison needle hidden in a glove? He felt there was no problem with that.
He picked up the glove and tried it on: "It's too small..."
There was no helping that; this was Ino's glove.
"Just make do with it. I'll count to five. Five, four, three, two, one—do it!"
Whether Broly's battle power was 1.4 billion or 140 million made no difference to Satan; he couldn't beat him either way.
He also didn't possess that fear rooted in Saiyan cells. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the TV station's camera was aiming right at him. He immediately let out a roar and leaped high into the air.
"For the Earthlings, for this peaceful home! Alien monster, eat my Satan Iron Fist!"
Ino timely opened a slit in the air wall, and Mr. Satan punched Broly right in the face.
Frost's poison needle could not break through a thick protective shield, nor could it penetrate the ki that warriors deployed on their body's surface.
Theoretically speaking, let alone Satan, even if Ino held the poison needle, it would be difficult to land a hit if the opponent was on guard.
However, Ino had studied the way Saiyans used ki, and what stood out was just how crude it was!
Super Saiyans emitted golden ki flames from their entire bodies. It looked good, but in reality, their control was on a downward trend. Her Super Otsutsuki 2 also had this problem... Broly was shrouded in ki, but the thickness of the ki varied distinctly across different parts. Places frequently exercised like arms and the chest had a large accumulation of ki, but other places, like the face—who would accumulate ki on their face for no reason?
The ki on the face was scarce to begin with, and trying to gather it there was relatively slow in real-time. This was the opportunity.
Ino slightly adjusted the time flow on Broly's body. As soon as the air wall was deactivated, Satan's fist struck Broly's defenseless face.
The effect of Frost's poison needle was extremely potent. The green tint in Broly's golden hair faded rapidly, and his expanded muscles shriveled down. His eyes rolled back, and he fainted directly.
"Hmph, a simple-minded fool with well-developed limbs!" Ino was quite pleased with herself.
The duration of the poison needle was limited, so she slapped her palm onto Broly's forehead.
"Petrify!"
The level of her God Power was far higher than the Saiyan's energy level, but the malice within this guy's body was too dense, making the petrification speed very slow.
"Deceleration!"
She slowed down the time flow on Broly's body again, piling on multiple methods at once. The petrification finally began to take effect. First the forehead, then the neck and limbs. After more than eighty percent of his body was covered in gray, his heart, which seemed as if it would never stagnate, finally felt a long-lost peace. Finally, it stopped beating, turning him into a human-shaped statue.
Broly was a product of berserk bloodlust; his blood vessels, bones, and even his cells carried violence.
Would killing such a person solve the problem? For Son Goku and Vegeta, killing the person would be the end of it. But for Ino, she couldn't do that. If she killed him, wouldn't he still be in the Seventh Universe?
Ino had united many Underworlds to manufacture a large number of "Soul Cleaning Machines," with the main purpose of purging the malice in the universe.
From a macro-universal perspective, it could be understood as the conservation of energy: energy always changes from one form to another, but the total energy remains constant.
The Seventh Universe used to be free-range, going by feel.
Ino strictly regulated the many operations of the various Underworlds. The "Soul Cleaning Machines" she created were a bit like septic tanks; they filtered layer by layer, striving to "wash" the malice out of the villains' souls, which would then settle and transform into beneficial energy.
Ordinary bad guys could be "washed," but Broly was so purely evil that she estimated he couldn't be "washed" clean.
If he couldn't be washed, was she supposed to keep him for the New Year?
With such strong malice, regardless of differing "styles," Ino wouldn't absorb him even if they were the same type.
He was too crazy! There was only one outcome to absorbing this kind of guy: going crazy along with him.
Unless one possessed kindness on the level of the Grand Supreme Kai to neutralize the malice, only then could Broly be saved. Was Ino that kind?
Her vision wasn't fixed on the safety of a single planet or a single star sector; she had to consider the problem from the perspective of the Seventh Universe as a whole.
The method she was thinking of was still "exporting societal problems." I won't kill Broly either; I'll transport you to another universe. If their average civilization index drops, doesn't that equate to mine rising?
Although Grand Zeno would indiscriminately erase any civilization level below 7, being third from the last sounded better than being second from the last, right?
She signaled her daughters to wait for her a moment—they would definitely get to eat ice cream today. Hooking her finger, her psychokinesis took effect, dragging Broly's stone statue as she used Instant Transmission to go to a barren planet.
She still needed to think about exactly where to send him. For now, she would find an uninhabited planet to bury him.
As soon as Broly disappeared, Vegeta, who had been preparing to use the guy's berserk momentum to catalyze his own anger, immediately snapped out of it.
"Damn it! How did he disappear?" He grabbed Son Goku by the collar. "Where is that Super Saiyan?"
Son Goku had been watching the show from start to finish. At this moment, he said as if it were none of his business, "Ino turned that guy into a stone statue and then Teleported away."
Vegeta's face was covered in cold sweat. He clenched his fists tightly. "Damn it! She's too arrogant! The Legendary Super Saiyan is fundamentally not a toy she can manipulate at will. A stone statue? How could that kind of parlor trick trap the Legendary Super Saiyan? I can feel it very clearly; that guy is still alive! The battle is not over at all!"
Son Goku also became serious. He placed two fingers against his forehead, searching for Ino's aura within the cosmic range.
"Found it!" He grabbed Vegeta, and together they used Instant Transmission to leave Earth.
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