Pitiful Champa

"Dad!"

"Alice." Broly hugged Alice, set her down, then turned to look at Roland. When he saw Roland's fiery-red hair, he froze for a moment, but quickly realized the other man had developed a new form again.

"Roland, long time no see!"

"You too. You actually reached the First-Level Sequence." Roland sized Broly up.

He was not restraining himself at all. His sturdy body constantly radiated a terrifying aura, its intensity having reached the high tier of the First-Level Sequence. As expected of a Mutant Super Saiyan—his energy had risen so quickly. Although he was still only a Power God, there was no doubt he had already stepped into the god-level sequence.

"I've been improving my strength these past few years. You, though—your aura has completely vanished." Broly looked at Roland and could not sense any aura from him.

"This is the realm of a god." Roland smiled proudly.

"An incredible realm. I can't learn that."

Broly frankly admitted his own shortcomings. The immense power of a Mutant Super Saiyan meant he was destined to become only a Power God. Even restraining his aura in normal times had already taken him a great deal of effort.

After that, he asked about Roland's experiences over the past few years, and Roland answered them one by one. Broly also told him about his own experiences in Universe 6. Although Roland had already heard about them from Melutis, hearing Broly recount them in person still felt different.

"By the way, how did the battle with Hit go?"

"I thought I could fight him to a draw, but I didn't expect him to still be hiding a special skill. Before I reach the Second-Level Sequence, I'm still no match for him." Broly scratched his head, somewhat embarrassed.

Roland smiled. Hit's Time Skip was indeed