Earth. The Lookout.
"How's it going, Lord Kami?"
"Has Broly made any progress these past few days?"
The speaker was an elderly man with graying hair, Paragus. For the past several days, he had been staying on the Lookout.
In order to better take care of Super Broly, he had chosen to come along as well.
The current Kami, Dende, smiled softly and said, "Paragus San, I believe that with Mr. Popo guiding Broly… the results will be twice the effort for half the time. Broly will definitely learn to control his emotions."
Hearing Dende's words, Paragus finally felt somewhat reassured.
He nodded slightly, then turned his gaze toward a distant building, not the Hyperbolic Time Chamber, of course.
After all, in these past few days, Super Broly and Mr. Popo hadn't left that house even once.
Paragus sighed. "I hope so… I really wonder how Broly is doing right now."
Seeing the worry on Paragus's face, Dende offered comfort. "Paragus San, you don't have to worry. Mr. Popo is very capable. He has trained many people, Mr. Son Goku, Mr. Vegeta, even Gohan, all of whom underwent his guidance."
"I'm certain that under his instruction, Broly will definitely learn to control his power."
Hearing this, Paragus's eyes filled with hope.
Still, he understood well that for Broly to completely master the power of a Super Saiyan, it would take both time and effort.
Quietly, he prayed in his heart that Mr. Popo could truly help Broly achieve his dream, to become a true Super Warrior.
With eyes full of expectation, Paragus looked again toward the distant house.
Inside the House.
Super Broly sat cross-legged, holding his breath, trying to calm his emotions through deep meditation.
In his mind, the battle with Gogeta replayed over and over.
By now, he had begun to see results, his meditation was helping him gradually stabilize his emotions.
However, he was still some distance away from fully preventing himself from going berserk.
He began to visualize that battle with Gogeta once again.
First, he transformed into his Humanoid Great Ape form. In that state, he could already maintain full control over his emotions.
In the next instant, his aura flared up.
He attempted to transform into a Super Saiyan.
As his focus deepened, a faint golden light suddenly burst forth, illuminating the entire room.
Mr. Popo observed the meditating Super Broly, eyes closed and motionless, and couldn't help but nod in approval.
His expression carried the look of someone seeing great potential, a student worth teaching.
Over these days, he had run Broly through one patience-testing exercise after another, each designed to refine his temperament.
Now, he was finally beginning to see results.
A satisfied smile appeared on Mr. Popo's face.
But at that very moment, something unexpected happened.
Mr. Popo suddenly felt Broly's ki grow chaotic again.
Inside Broly's Mind…
Something unfamiliar began to appear, an entity shrouded in a mass of black mist. That dark energy rapidly condensed… and soon formed into the shape of someone Broly recognized.
Broly's eyes widened in shock. "Frieza?!"
But a second later, his instincts screamed, this wasn't Frieza. It only looked somewhat like Frieza, but there was one obvious difference.
He was taller than Frieza, much taller. And besides that, the aura surrounding this figure was even more sinister than Frieza's. What baffled Super Broly even more was that beside this evil being stood a person he knew very well.
Yes, it was his younger twin brother, Z Broly.
At that moment, Z Broly was being relentlessly hunted down by that dark, evil figure.
Z Broly struck back again and again, killing the enemy each time, yet, strangely enough, the creature kept reviving, each time returning whole as if nothing had happened.
Super Broly stared in confusion at the scene, and then, in the very next second, that evil entity suddenly split into countless identical copies of itself.
They swarmed toward Z Broly from all sides.
At first, Z Broly could still manage to fight back, but soon, outnumbered, he began to be overwhelmed.
Watching this, Super Broly could no longer remain calm. His lips trembled as he muttered in panic:
"N-No… Don't…!" "Brother!!"
In that instant, a surge of immense energy erupted from Super Broly's body, and he instantly transformed into his terrifying green-haired form.
His body expanded, muscles tightening; emerald hair flared wildly in the air, and his eyes burned with boundless fury and killing intent.
Without hesitation, he charged straight toward the enemies trapping his brother, his speed like lightning, his presence unstoppable.
However, when he finally reached them… it was already too late.
Z Broly had fallen into a hopeless state, his body bound by some mysterious energy, unable to move.
Despair and agony filled his face; tears glimmered in his eyes.
"AAAAHHHH!!! NOOOO!!!"
Super Broly's scream tore through the entire space, a roar of pure anguish and fury.
His heart was consumed with regret and guilt. If only he had been a little faster… maybe he could have saved his brother.
Then, he suddenly opened his eyes wide, snapping back to reality.
Gasping for breath, sweat poured down his forehead.
He looked around, and saw nothing but devastation.
The once-clean training room was now a wreck: furniture shattered, walls cracked, floors littered with debris and rubble.
The entire building had been obliterated by the uncontrolled power that had exploded from within him, leaving only ruins behind.
And not just the house, even the Lookout itself had been affected.
The sacred platform trembled faintly, cracks forming here and there, as if it might collapse at any moment.
Super Broly stood frozen, staring blankly at the destruction before him, his heart heavy with guilt and self-blame.
Almost every building on the Lookout had been damaged by his outburst.
Beside him, Mr. Popo gazed at Broly in shock, while Paragus and Dende rushed over in alarm.
Still breathing heavily, Broly looked around at the devastation and murmured weakly:
"I… I'm sorry… Mr. Popo… Lord Kami…"
Paragus grabbed his son's arm, shaking him anxiously. "Broly! What happened?!" "Are you alright?!"
Super Broly lowered his head.
The image he had just seen still haunted him, he couldn't understand why that vision had suddenly appeared in his mind.
He had been fully focused on training, yet he had seen his brother in danger.
Perhaps… after their reunion, the bond between twins had awakened something deeper, a connection of heart and spirit.
Super Broly's expression hardened; his tone grew solemn.
"Father, I think… my brother is in danger."
Paragus's eyes widened in disbelief. "Wh-What? How do you know that?"
Super Broly recalled the vivid image in his mind, his gaze sharpening.
"Instinct…" Then, with resolve blazing in his eyes, he declared: "Which means, I have to do something. Now."
(End Of This Chapter)
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