Bulla's Strength

Old Kai's mind spun rapidly, but he still couldn't figure out where Roland and the others had come from.

He couldn't help feeling uneasy.

Roland, however, paid no attention to the changes in Old Kai and the others' hearts. The corner of his eye flicked toward Old Kai and Kibito Kai, then he calmly turned back to the battlefield. Seeing Sephiria repeatedly suffer losses at the hands of Bulla in her Super Saiyan 2 state, he frowned slightly.

At this stage, Sephiria was no match for Bulla.

Bulla's power in her out-of-control state far surpassed an ordinary Saiyan's Super Saiyan 3 level, pushing straight toward the First-Level Sequence of the Spirit God Realm.

"Emma, go stop Bulla."

"You got it."

A faint smile appeared on Emma's stunning face. Her figure flashed, and she appeared directly between Sephiria and Bulla. With a slight lift of her slender fingers, she blocked the attacks unleashed by both sides.

"Sister Sephiria, leave this to me!"

"It's yours." Sephiria panted lightly, glanced at the frenzied Bulla, sighed, and yielded the battlefield to Emma.

This child was exactly like Broly back then.

She teleported to Roland's side, and Meluria handed her a Senzu Bean in concern. Sephiria stuffed it into her mouth and bit down, and her exhausted body immediately revived.

"If this were a few years later, given how violently this child's power is surging, she would completely become a monster."

"There's still time to control it now."

Hearing Sephiria's words, Roland nodded in agreement. Although Vegito's training of Bulla had effectively suppressed her loss of control, it only treated the symptoms, not the root cause. Excessive suppression would cause trouble sooner or later.

"..."

Old Kai heard their conversation, and his brows furrowed deeply. Did these people have some way to solve the problem