Monsters Bred in Purgatory

"... Melutis has also come to the Planet God-Killer and is currently on the first Planet God-Killer. Since you don't need to comprehend any realms, you might as well spend more time guiding her in cultivation."

During the conversation, Roland told Broly that Melutis had come along.

Broly's face lit up with delight after hearing this. "I understand. I'll go find Melutis right now."

After saying that, he hurriedly headed to the first floor.

"Hahaha." Seeing Broly's anxious look, Roland laughed. "Don't be in such a hurry. It's quite a distance from here to the first floor, and you seem to be almost exhausted. Let's wait until we've eaten and drunk our fill before we go. I have plenty of food here."

Broly scratched his head sheepishly and gave a simple smile.

"I'm sorry, it's been a long time since I've seen Melutis."

"I understand."

Roland chuckled softly and took out some delicious food from the Hyperdimensional Space. This food was prepared when he was in the Realm of the God of Destruction, and now he was taking it out to give to Broly.

Broly's eyes lit up when he saw the food, and he swallowed hard, drool dripping from his mouth.

Training on Planet God-Killer is sometimes like the ascetic practice of a monk, because you have to be on guard against Monster that may appear out of nowhere at any time. So you usually eat hastily. Broly, the battle maniac, doesn't put any effort into cooking and usually solves his hunger with Senzu Bean.

He hadn't had a decent meal in years.

Of course, compared to the hard times I spent as a child on Planet Vampa, life on Planet God-Killer is much more enjoyable.

After devouring the food in a whirlwind, Broly let out a satisfied burp, "It was so delicious! My stomach hasn't had any oily food in years."

"Once you reunite with Melutis, you won't have to live such a miserable life anymore."

"Um."

Broly grinned foolishly. "Melutis pretty nice to me, but she always tries to touch me inappropriately at night."

"..."

When Roland heard Broly say that, she immediately rolled her eyes. The fact that the Queen would take the initiative to touch you is something many people would beg for.

Broly, you don't know how lucky you are.

"You should take the initiative now," Roland suggested.

"Why?"

"Melutis wants you to do that," Roland said casually.

"Is that so? I understand." Broly nodded thoughtfully. So Melutis liked being bullied. Yes, she had been like this ever since they met.

Roland was unaware that Broly had misunderstood, but that didn't matter; it was a matter between the couple.

He casually unleashed a Ki Blast to clean up the food scraps, stood up, and the two parted ways. Broly headed towards the first level of the Planet God-Killer, while Roland was to return to the 50th level to begin his detailed cultivation.

Watching Broly's figure gradually disappear, Roland stroked his chin and murmured, "Broly and Melutis haven't seen each other for several years. When dry wood meets a raging fire, it will ignite a fierce flame. Perhaps Alice will have a younger brother or sister in a while."

Then I thought of myself and Sephiria.

Despite years of hard work, Sephiria's belly remained unresponsive.

The Saiyan of Universe 6 are truly amazing; no matter how much their power increases, their birth rate remains completely unaffected.

After a flurry of random thoughts, Roland sighed for a moment, then banished these useless ideas from her mind and began cultivating seriously.

As the Perfect Base Form gradually improved, Roland had vaguely grasped a trace of the basics of the Ultra Instinct. Following Whis's guidance, Roland gradually entered a state of cultivation.

If one could grasp even a little bit of it, perhaps one could reach a strength comparable to Super Saiyan God.

In Purgatory, everything is in complete chaos and disorder.

This is a region that belongs to the Universe 7, but is independent of the jurisdiction of the gods. Only the souls of those killed by the Demon Clan drift here to suffer eternal torment.

Once you enter Purgatory, you are doomed forever. Unless someone uses the Dragon Ball or some kind of spatial power to open the Gate of Purgatory, you will be locked inside forever!

At this moment, lonely souls floated in the gray mist, struggling and sinking, uttering mournful cries.

With a whoosh, the ground beneath their feet cracked open, and thorny green vines burst forth from the earth's crust, capturing and devouring the flame-like souls of the dead. Fortunately, these souls had already lost consciousness, and their immediate demise in Purgatory was more like a release.

Suddenly, as if startled by something, all the green vines quickly retracted and hid motionless in the earth's crust.

A hurricane of force 17 or higher spread rapidly, and the gray clouds churned violently.

As if drawn by some force, it forms a spiral around a certain area, resembling the eye of a typhoon.

At the confluence of the storms, a blood-red crystalline object floated in the void. All the gray clouds were absorbed by this crystal. Upon closer inspection, one would find that the crystal seemed to possess life, with finer blood vessels floating on its surface.

With a hissing sound, these blood vessels continued to absorb the essence of the Purgatory.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

The crystal surface rippled and contracted, like a beating heart, brewing some great terror, while the surrounding dark clouds took on a terrifying black hue.

It was unclear how much time had passed, but the crimson crystal seemed to have absorbed enough, ceasing to devour the surrounding souls. The crystal's contraction gradually ceased, and suddenly, a gust of wind arose, stirring up a raging storm. The surroundings were filled with a depressing gray-brown color, and chaotic energy permeated the air.

The crimson crystal began to shift, and the fine, vein-like filaments on its surface began to move, gradually becoming denser, until the entire surface was covered with blood vessels—

Boom!

The crimson crystal exploded violently, and a terrifying aura, like the end of the world, enveloped the entire Purgatory, plunging the already dimly lit Purgatory into darkness.

At the spot where the crystal disappeared, a tall, stern-faced man appeared. He had purple hair, pink skin all over his body, and his body was covered with small holes that constantly emitted heat. His eyes were also purple, and there were two dark lines along the tear lines on his cheeks.

At this moment, the purple-haired man stood silently in the void, seemingly sensing the power within his body.

"Hahaha... this feeling is just too wonderful."

The man clenched his fists and burst into wild laughter. His rough voice immediately echoed throughout the Purgatory, and the weak points in the surrounding space began to collapse under the impact of the sound waves.

His gaze swept across the gray sky, the man stood proudly upright, his eyes filled with disdain for the world.

"... According to the information accompanying those spirits, a guy named Majin Buu appeared in the universe 5 million years ago. He was a creature that survived from the ancient times, and like me, he could absorb the evil elements of humans. Uh, he also destroyed several gods."

"Huh, it's actually sealed away, on a planet somewhere in the North Galaxy."

The man chuckled coldly twice, then slashed his hand outwards, tearing a blood-red gash in the thin space.

Then, with a flash, he disappeared.