Broly's hair turned completely green, and the golden aura of his Super Saiyan transformation was now tinged with a green light. His height and weight exploded in an instant, and a primitive, savage aura burst forth from his body.
He grinned continuously, sizing up the three of them with pupil-less eyes.
"Kakarot!"
"Vegeta!"
"Smelly woman! You all deserve to die!"
Ino didn't panic in the slightest; her expression remained calm.
Broly was nothing special.
She glanced out of the corner of her eye at the two tough guys beside her. Would it be a bit too early to let Vegetto make an appearance now?
It would probably be hard to convince Vegeta. That guy would most likely rather self-destruct than fuse with Son Goku...
Just as she was about to say something, Vegeta took a step forward.
"I will fight him. Don't interfere, any of you."
Ino: "???"
Are you okay? Broly has a battle power of at least 1.4 billion right now. If we round up your battle power, Vegeta, do you even have 5 million?
Vegeta shouted loudly: "Kakarot!"
Son Goku was completely baffled: "Ah? What is it?"
"Stop that woman. Don't let her interfere with my battle. You understand what I mean."
Son Goku blocked Ino, and facing her confused gaze, he shook his head: "Vegeta has made up his mind. This is his battle."
It was precisely because of this kind of reckless, trouble-seeking behavior from you guys that Future Trunks' future didn't have a single helper left.
Seeing that Vegeta was determined to challenge Broly with a resolve to die, Ino didn't stop him any further.
"You guys are thinking too optimistically. The Legendary Super Saiyan isn't someone you or Vegeta alone can defeat, at least not right now. You stall for time here; I'm going to call for people!"
Ino wouldn't stand here foolishly. Broly had already turned into a Super Saiyan, and it was the green-haired Legendary Super Saiyan version at that. The battle strategy had to be adjusted.
Call people—call even more people!
Human wave tactics were still useful in many situations! She used Instant Transmission to leave this barren planet, returning to her West Kai's Planet to summon the Four Heavenly Kings. Let's go, come chop someone up with me!
...
Vegeta counted as a genius of sorts; he knew opportunities were rare.
What opportunity? An opportunity to face the Legendary Super Saiyan directly.
"Ah!—" He shouted loudly, throwing a left straight, a right straight, and a flurry of straight punches. His fists rained down on Broly's chest like raindrops.
"Truly weak. Is this all the strength you have?" Broly seemed to want to see where this Saiyan Prince's limit lay. He neither dodged nor evaded, relying on his incredibly solid muscles to tank the hits.
Vegeta seemed tireless, pummeling at a speed of over ten punches per second.
Soon, signals of being overburdened came from his muscles, bones, and nerves, but he ignored them all.
He used this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to force himself into a desperate situation, constantly using the fear in his cells to catalyze his anger.
He was the Prince of Saiyans. Being two years slower than Kakarot had already shamed him to the extreme. If he was even later than Nappa? He really wouldn't have the face to live on.
External pressure and internal pressure converged together.
When his anger broke through the threshold, he finally shattered the shackles in his heart and found a long-lost, peculiar peace within it.
"So this is Super Saiyan?! It's actually quite simple!" His hair was already shaped like a torch, so he didn't need to change his hairstyle. After transforming into a Super Saiyan, his hair and eyebrows turned gold, and his pupils turned green.
"Hahahaha—I am invincible in this world!" The explosive increase in power made him wild.
During the Androids Saga, Vegeta claimed that "as a fellow Super Saiyan and the Saiyan Prince, his battle power was several times that of Son Goku and Future Trunks." That was pure nonsense. The reality was that he had been unable to break through the Super Saiyan barrier for a long time, so he could only bitterly train his base form battle power. Everyone had a 50x multiplier; if the base battle power was high, then naturally, the power after the multiplier would be high too.
At this moment, he felt the energy inside his body was so abundant it was about to explode. His formerly ruthless personality gained the upper hand again. Without thinking, he jumped up and threw a punch straight at Broly's cheek.
He absolutely would not allow a Saiyan stronger than him to exist. Kakarot wouldn't do, and this Broly who popped out of nowhere was even more unacceptable.
Vegeta's punch, full of confidence, only made the muscle-bound Saiyan tilt his head slightly. The Saiyan Prince's confidence, which had skyrocketed due to the Super Saiyan transformation, plummeted rapidly.
"Is this your limit? Truly disappointing."
Broly revealed an extremely cruel smile. His giant hand, like iron pincers, grabbed Vegeta's wrist. With just a squeeze, he nearly crushed the Saiyan Prince's right wrist bone. Then, roaring frantically, he slammed Vegeta heavily into the ground as if wielding a humanoid weapon, then flipped his hand and slammed him again.
Thud, thud, thud. He repeatedly smashed him against the ground.
The protective suit on Vegeta's body turned into fragments, and the bones throughout his body were mostly broken.
"Vegeta?! Let him go! Let me fight you?!" Son Goku's reaction was a full beat too slow. At this moment, he hurriedly transformed into a Super Saiyan and kicked at Broly.
"Kakarot!—!" Enemies saw red when they met. The last bit of reason Broly had left faded rapidly, turning him into a beast driven completely by instinct.
He still had a vague consciousness in his heart wanting to crush Vegeta to death, but he didn't want to let Son Goku go either.
On one side was a new grudge, on the other was old hatred.
The beast-like brain quickly made a choice.
"Kakarot!"
He shouted Son Goku's Saiyan name.
Discarding the heavily injured Vegeta like a ragged cloth, he stared dead at Son Goku.
This guy was like a mad dog, completely abandoning reason and fighting solely on instinct.
Fists smashed over like rain. Son Goku used every trick in the book to parry, but facing Broly alone, the pressure on him instantly maxed out.
A fist the size of a sandbag blasted straight toward him. Son Goku crossed his arms, but he was still sent flying by this explosive punch.
Vegeta stood up trembling. Before he could run two steps, he was backhanded away by Broly. In the opponent's eyes right now, there was only one enemy, and that was Son Goku!
From the time Ino left to the battle taking a sharp turn for the worse, less than three minutes had actually passed. Within that time, Vegeta getting treated like a punching bag and Broly showing off accounted for a minute and a half.
Using this bit of time, Ino dragged three of her Four Heavenly Kings to Earth.
She had wanted to use the Dragon Balls to resurrect Bardock before, but unfortunately, he had died of natural causes, so the Dragon Balls couldn't revive him.
The ones who came over this time were Future Trunks, Son Gohan, and Nail. Bardock and Pikkon were cheering everyone on from West Kai's Planet.
Returning to Earth was to pick up Dende. The healing ability of Earth's current Kami was extremely excellent, comparable to a human-shaped Senzu Bean. As long as a breath remained, he could bring them back. Combining his healing ability with the Saiyan trait of reviving from near-death was simply invincible.
"The Legendary Super Saiyan? Interesting. I'll go too." Piccolo, who had been training at Kami's Lookout recently, volunteered to fight.
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