Dragon Ball: My Angel Girlfriend
Chapter 37

Broly Appears

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Vegeta felt the immense energy surging within his body, his mouth stretching wide to his ears as a crazed grin broke across his face.

He clenched his fists tight, feeling that surging power rushing through his veins.

Fantastic!

This Prince's Combat Power has finally reached 20,000!

"Hmph, trash!" Vegeta snorted coldly, crossing his arms again to strike a cool pose, his chin held high.

Reiz nodded in satisfaction as well.

Vegeta's progress was indeed rapid; the boost in Combat Power after recovering from the brink of death was significant—this was the innate talent of a Saiyan.

"Reiz, you scared the hell out of me! I actually thought you were going to kill me!" Vegeta let out a long sigh of relief, unable to help but complain as he glared at Reiz.

"Watch out, someone's coming!" Reiz said suddenly, his gaze fixed on the thick fog in the distance.

"Someone? Who?" Vegeta was slightly startled, following Reiz's gaze.

However, before Vegeta could even collect his thoughts.

A golden light flashed in the distance, rushing toward Vegeta's position at an extreme speed.

The speed was so fast that it was even a few notches quicker than Vegeta flying at full throttle.

Reiz turned his head to look, his eyes instantly brightening.

It really was Broly!

Broly had actually come!

It was a child of about five years old, wearing tattered animal skins, his messy black hair flying in the wind.

His eyes were somewhat vacant, yet carried a beast-like instinct, and his entire body radiated a golden aura, his energy violent and powerful.

But thinking about it, this was only natural!

After all, the battle between Vegeta and Cui had been so intense; it would have been unreasonable if Broly and his father Paragus hadn't known about it.

Besides Broly, Reiz also spotted Paragus hidden within the dense fog.

He was a middle-aged Saiyan wearing a tattered combat suit, clutching an energy gun in his hand, his eyes sinister and filled with resentment.

"Who goes there?" Vegeta frowned, quickly making out the other's appearance.

It was a small child with a tail.

Judging by his age, he was about five, not much different from Vegeta.

"Snap!"

Broly rushed forward with lightning speed, directly slamming his hand onto the top of Vegeta's head.

His movements were simple and brutal, devoid of any technique, yet so fast that it left no room for reaction.

Poor Vegeta didn't even have time to react before his head was pinned down by Broly.

His hands clawed wildly at the air, but he couldn't touch Broly in the slightest.

"Boom!"

Broly pressed Vegeta's head down and smashed it heavily into the ground.

With a thunderous crash, a massive crater was gouged into the earth, sending gravel flying everywhere.

Vegeta felt as if his skull were about to split open; stars danced before his eyes, and he shrieked in agony, his voice shrill and piercing.

"Who is this person..." Linoshi was also slightly surprised, her blue eyes widening, "He... his Combat Power is over 30,000!"

She sensed Broly's aura—that violent, primal power.

"Indeed," Reiz nodded, though he wasn't particularly surprised.

Furthermore, Reiz knew clearly that Broly's Combat Power wasn't merely 30,000.

Even though he was only five years old this year, his Combat Power was likely at least several million.

After all, he was the legendary Super Saiyan!

The reason his Combat Power was only 30,000 right now was because he was a "slow-burn" type.

He estimated that after fighting for a while longer, Broly's Combat Power would skyrocket, growing at a geometric rate.

"Ssh... ssh... ssh..."

After pinning Vegeta's head to the ground, Broly began to grind his face forcefully against the earth.

Vegeta's face was dragged across the rough ground, his skin tearing and bleeding.

Vegeta let out a scream like a slaughtered pig, a continuous, long-drawn-out wail that echoed across the wasteland.

"Bang!"

Following that, Broly delivered a heavy punch, slamming it deep into Vegeta's stomach.

The force of that blow was astonishing, causing Vegeta's abdomen to cave in deeply.

Vegeta arched like a giant shrimp, his limbs jerking upward as he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Broly seized Vegeta's arm, yanking his body and slamming him around left and right.

Vegeta's screams were incessant, each one more piercing than the last.

Once he was sufficiently battered, Broly grabbed Vegeta by the collar and lifted him high into the air.

Vegeta was covered in blood, his head hanging limply, his consciousness fading.

"Well done, Broly!"

Just then, a voice echoed from the distance.

It was hoarse and grim, laced with long-suppressed hatred.

The next moment, Paragus emerged from the thick fog, limping as he appeared before Vegeta.

Vegeta's consciousness was already blurred, his life force weakening, threatening to extinguish at any moment.

His eyelids felt heavy, his vision blurry, only able to make out a vague silhouette.

"You are Vegeta, aren't you?" Paragus asked with a smile, his gaze cold as he looked at Vegeta.

Vegeta glanced sideways at Paragus, not recognizing him at all.

"That's right, you look exactly like King Vegeta!" Paragus sneered, gritting his teeth, his eyes filled with such intense hatred it seemed to solidify, "What a coincidence! You'd come to this planet! Heaven has eyes, I can finally get my revenge!"

"Who... who are you?" Vegeta asked weakly, gritting his teeth, his voice intermittent.

"My name is Paragus, and this is my son, Broly," Paragus introduced himself with a triumphant smile.

He then cast a cold glance towards Reiz and Linoshi nearby.

Slowly, he pulled out an energy gun and aimed it at Linoshi.

The girl looked the weakest, her Combat Power only 200. He'd kill her first to establish dominance.

Paragus didn't hesitate, pulling the trigger.

"Whoosh!"

A beam of light shot out from the energy gun, striking Linoshi at incredible speed.

The energy beam traced a blinding trajectory through the air.

Linoshi: "..."

Why me again?

I've been pretending to be such a low-key girl.

Why do you always pick on me first?

Linoshi was truly speechless, her blue eyes filled with helplessness.

However, the energy from this energy gun posed no threat whatsoever to Linoshi.

She didn't even need to dodge; the energy would have no effect on her.

Reiz frowned and stepped forward, gently blowing at the incoming energy.

"Hoo--"

The energy aimed at Linoshi, blown back by Reiz's breath, flew straight back, faster than it had come.

Paragus froze for a moment, his eyes wide, struggling to process what had happened.

He hadn't expected anyone to blow an energy blast back with a single breath.

By the time he fully registered it, it was too late.

"Pfft!"

The energy from the energy gun pierced Paragus's chest at extreme speed.

Blood splattered, and a charred hole appeared in his chest.

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