Planet Metamor

"There's nothing wrong with breaking through later." Roland said lazily.

Sephiria rolled her eyes at him. "I'm not as magnanimous as you. My Red Eye form only amplifies my power tenfold. If I can't become Super Saiyan, my strength is hard to match yours."

"There's no need to excessively pursue the Super Saiyan state. Ultimately, the Super Saiyan transformation, like the Mimic Ape Transformation and the Golden Eyes state, is just a mode of power enhancement. Early Super Saiyan were too heavily influenced by emotions. I prefer to let things flow naturally and break through naturally."

Roland's definition of Super Saiyan is very clear: it's a transformation mode that enhances combat power, and there's no need to give it too much meaning.

Especially in the later stages, Huli's flashy transformations came one after another, but the effects weren't necessarily that good.

Have you ever seen God of Destruction transform? Have you ever seen Angel need to transform? No, they don't. Even the masters from other universes use their normal power as the standard for measuring strength.

In essence, that is the state of returning to simplicity and authenticity.

Because of this understanding, Roland actually values the power of his physical body more. Of course, the improvement of power requires a gradual process. Before his strength reaches a certain level, the ability to transform is a means of self-protection. Otherwise, if his life is threatened, how can he talk about breakthroughs later?

Sephiria, naturally, couldn't understand what Roland was thinking, and stared intently at him with her bright eyes.

Roland smiled, his gaze sweeping over Sephiria from head to toe. Her skin was as white as snow and exceptionally delicate. "Speaking of which, Tights has already given me a son. When are you going to have one too?"

"Having children is too troublesome, and it will also affect my power enhancement. I think maintaining the way I am now is fine."

Sephiria shook her head; whether or not she had a child was not important to her.

"We can't just think about cultivation all day long; we also need some fun in life to balance things out." Roland laughed heartily, then simply wrapped his arms around her, preparing to discuss the joys of life with her again. Sephiria struggled for a moment, then jumped off the bed, took a quick shower, and dragged Roland off the bed.

"Train with me, I absolutely must break through to Super Saiyan!"

"..."

Roland stared at Sephiria in disbelief, then shook his head. At this moment, he wasn't thinking about cultivation. However, if Sephiria insisted, then so be it. Trying to have a conversation about life with Sephiria was truly difficult.

"Broly, from today onwards, I will officially begin training you." Roland said solemnly, calling Broly aside.

"Hmm." Broly nodded.

"You must have learned something about the concept of 'qi' during your time on Planet Sadala."

Broly nodded again and honestly said, "I roughly understand, but I don't know how to cultivate."

"Your situation mainly stems from your physical strength exceeding your control, coupled with a lack of matching mental strength. It's like a truck with a limited capacity that's not only overloaded but also driving downhill. In this situation, a slight mishap could lead to a crash and death. Therefore, the first step in your cultivation is to reduce the load on you and replace it with a more powerful engine."

"In short, it slows down your power increase and strengthens your mental power."

"Of course, this is all temporary. The current slowdown is for better improvement in the future. When you can control the power in your body, this stage of training will be over. Originally, Planet Yardrat was the most suitable planet for cultivating Qi. However, for beginners, the secret techniques of Planet Yardrat are too profound and not suitable for you."

"Therefore, I chose a few other places. The first stop was Planet Metamor, located in the East Galaxy."

Broly remained calm, listening quietly like a good student. Even when Roland mentioned Planet Metamor, he showed no surprise, because he had absolutely no idea what kind of planet Planet Metamor was.

Planet Metamor, located in the East Galaxy, is as mysterious as Planet Namek and Planet Yardrat in the Dragon Ball world, possessing a unique and wondrous martial art. Like Planet Namek's magic and Planet Yardrat's secret techniques, Planet Metamor's martial arts have a mysterious lineage.

In the original story, Goku learned Instant Transmission from Planet Yardrat, while he learned Fusion Technique from a Metamoran in the Otherworld.

On this day, in order to resolve Broly's mental problems, Roland and Broly descended together to the mysterious planet of the East Galaxy.

Sephiria did not accompany them on this trip; instead, she went alone to the Planet Yardrat, which she had visited before.

There are things she needs to learn there.

East Galaxy, Planet Metamor.

The sky was clear and spotless.

As soon as they set foot on this not-so-large solid planet, a biting cold wind swept over them. Roland and his group landed at the polar region of Planet Metamor, where the landscape was covered in ice and snow, a scene of extreme cold.

"Brother Roland, where are we going now?" Although Broly was the same age as Roland, Broly preferred to call him "brother" because of his life experience.

Roland looked into the distance, where powerful auras filled the Planet Metamor. This was a high-level planet, with several individuals possessing combat strength exceeding ten thousand, and the strongest even approaching a million.

Suddenly, a powerful energy caught Roland's attention, and a slight smile appeared on her lips.

"We head south; there's a powerful aura there."

As he spoke, Roland followed the aura, Broly nodded in agreement, then took off and flew away. The polar temperature on the Planet Metamor was around minus thirty degrees Celsius, but such a low temperature was nothing to Roland and his companions, who possessed powerful energy.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two illusory figures streaked across the sky, accompanied by a deafening sonic boom. Sharp whirlwinds formed two long trails, and in the blink of an eye, the two had left the polar region and appeared in a lush plain.

"The people here don't seem very capable."

Broly's imposing body floated in mid-air, his purple Battle Suit reflecting a dazzling light under the sun.

"Don't judge them by your standards. In fact, their strength is not inferior at all." Roland observed the Metamoran. The average Metamoran's combat power can reach 3,000, which is comparable to the Saiyan of Planet Vegeta.

Of course, what Roland valued was not their fighting strength, but their unique martial arts. If a weak planet like Earth could give birth to a brilliant martial arts culture, then the mysterious Metamoran would be even more so.

"Come with me. If you want to learn their martial arts, you must first integrate yourself into their community."