Raising the universe's ranking?

A little while later.

"All right, let's head out. Bulma brought you plenty of good food."

Seeing that Broly was still in pain, Gran picked him up with one hand and headed down the Dimension Tower.

With every floor they descended, the pain on Broly's face eased a little.

By the time Gran carried Broly out of the Dimension Tower, his pained expression had vanished completely, replaced by one of pleasure.

"Broly!!"

Bulma rushed over when she saw Broly being carried out.

"Bulma, long time no see."

Broly was dropped onto the ground, where he grinned foolishly at Bulma.

"What did you just call me?" Bulma huffed and punched Broly on the head.

Broly: "..."

Why was this woman so fierce? Anyone who didn't know better would think she was the Saiyan!

"Sister... Bulma!"

Broly fidgeted, looking like a bashful young man.

"That's more like it!"

Bulma nodded in satisfaction. "Hurry up and get up. I brought you lots of delicious food."

"Great! Thank you, Sister Bulma."

"Hehe, no need to thank me. If anything, I should be thanking you. If you hadn't kept protecting me back then, who knows how many times I would've died?"

Bulma brought out plenty of food for Broly.

"Gran, why did it take you so long to come back? I was worried sick about you." Broly held a pile of pastries, eating as he asked.

While Gran was fighting Quitela, Whis had taken Broly to the Void Realm. By the time Broly returned, Gran had been sucked into the space-time turbulence.

He had been terribly worried then.

"I spent some time having fun in another timeline, so I came back a little late..."

Gran offered a brief explanation before turning back to Broly. "But look at you. You've only been in the Dimension Tower