Broly Appears, Ginyu Force's Scouters Explode

"Descend first, and we'll get to the bottom of this!" Ginyu issued the command, his tone brooking no argument. "At the very least, we must complete the mission Lord Frieza entrusted to us!"

"Yes!"

The team members did not hesitate in the slightest, immediately agreeing with alacrity.

However, just as Ginyu and his men prepared to descend.

"Beep! Beep! Beep!"

The Scouters worn over the eyes of all five men simultaneously emitted a series of urgent alarms, their red lights flashing wildly.

Ginyu and the others were taken aback, immediately checking their Scouters.

They saw the numbers on the displays jumping frantically, instantly shattering the 200,000 upper limit.

Before the five of them could even react.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Five explosive sounds rang out almost simultaneously.

The Scouters of all five men detonated on the spot, emitting wisps of blue smoke as fragments scattered everywhere.

Ginyu and his five subordinates were instantly stunned.

What was going on?

What had just happened?

How could the Scouters have overloaded?

They looked at one another, their eyes filled with disbelief.

"Whoosh!"

Before long, a golden streak of light flickered in the distance, flying toward them at high speed.

The speed was so great that even Burter couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

Ginyu and the others focused their gazes, discovering it was a small child wearing battle armor, with a long tail trailing behind him.

He was clutching a bottle of mineral water in his arms, taking a sip as he flew, a silly smile plastered on his face.

"Is that... a Saiyan brat?" Jeice muttered, his brow furrowed tight.

"Could it be that our Scouters overloaded because of this brat?" Recoome pondered in a low voice, his eyes locked firmly on the figure drawing ever closer.

"Don't be ridiculous! Our Scouters can detect a maximum Combat Power of 200,000! How could they possibly overload so easily?" Burter said in a deep voice, cold sweat seeping from his forehead. "There is no way this brat's Combat Power could be 200,000!"

"Thud!"

Broly descended from the sky at incredible speed, landing right beside Vegeta and kicking up a cloud of dust.

After landing, he took a satisfied sip of water before tilting his head to look at Vegeta.

"Why did you stop flying?" Broly stared, glaring at Vegeta with a tone full of dissatisfaction.

Vegeta really wanted to call him an idiot.

However, a thought suddenly struck Vegeta, and he pointed a finger toward Ginyu and his men hovering in the sky.

"Don't you see those guys? That's why I stopped flying!" Vegeta huffed, jerking his chin toward the sky.

"Who are they?" Broly blinked, glancing sideways at Ginyu and the others with eyes full of curiosity.

"They're a bunch of annoying pests!" Vegeta gritted his teeth, pulled the Dragon Ball from his chest, and handed it to Broly. "Take this thing to Reiz, and leave this to me! Don't worry about me, just go!"

"Uh..." Broly glanced at the Dragon Ball in Vegeta's hand, his eyes lighting up as he quickly took it. "So you stopped flying because you found this ball?"

"Just get out of here!" Vegeta waved his hand, looking impatient.

"Okay." Broly agreed readily, then immediately vaulted into the air and flew away.

He flew off without a moment's hesitation, even appearing somewhat impatient, as if the Dragon Ball in his hand were more important than anything else.

Vegeta's eyes widened, and for a moment, he was speechless.

I was just being polite, you really are leaving!

Don't you know there are five people over there staring at me with hostile intent?

Broly, you idiot!

Get back here!

Vegeta really wanted to scream hysterically, but he felt it would be too humiliating.

The dignity of a Prince would not allow him to do such a thing.

Aside from clenching his fists tightly, there was nothing else Vegeta could do now.

Seeing that Broly had actually flown away, ignoring their existence, the five members of the Ginyu Force looked on coldly.

"That kid is really ignoring us!" Jeice gritted his teeth, feeling disgruntled.

"Which of you wants to test him?" Ginyu mused, his gaze following Broly's receding back.

"Let me go; my speed is the best in the universe! He definitely won't be able to run!" Burter smiled confidently, fully assured of himself.

"Very well." Ginyu nodded, then looked at his team members. "Do any of you have spare Scouters?"

Jeice and the other members shook their heads in unison, indicating they had no extra Scouters.

"In that case, there is no way to contact Lord Frieza." Ginyu frowned, feeling somewhat troubled.

"Captain, we can only go to the Spaceship and use the ship's communication system to contact Lord Frieza!" Jeice suggested.

"You go handle that contact!" Ginyu ordered.

"But what should I tell Lord Frieza?" Jeice felt a slight headache and scratched his white hair. "Should I say we found Vegeta? But we haven't found Reiz yet!"

"Go down and ask first. Once you have gathered enough information, then go and contact Lord Frieza." Ginyu huffed, then descended rapidly from the sky.

"Thud!"

Ginyu appeared directly in front of Vegeta, looking at him with a smile.

His smile appeared friendly, but cold killing intent was hidden deep in his eyes.

Jeice, Recoome, and Guldo also landed, positioning themselves behind Ginyu in a fan shape, subtly cutting off Vegeta's retreat.

Burter transformed into a streak of light, rushing toward Broly at extreme speed.

High in the sky.

Burter's speed was immense; within a few blinks, he caught up to Broly, quickly overtook him, and appeared in front of him.

He turned around, crossed his arms over his chest, and hovered in the air, looking down at Broly from above.

Broly was startled and stopped flying, turning his head to look at Burter with eyes full of curiosity.

"Kid, who are you? What's your name?" Burter asked with a smile, his tone carrying a hint of mockery.

Broly was immediately displeased.

Just a moment ago, Broly had been racing Vegeta and was having quite a bit of fun, but then Vegeta had suddenly stopped flying.

Now, Broly subconsciously assumed that this guy also wanted to race him.

His eyes lit up, and his mouth curled into an excited grin.

"Whoosh!"

Broly increased his energy output, shot directly past Burter, and left him behind.

Burter was stunned for a moment, then immediately ramped up his speed, overtaking Broly again in an instant.

He looked back at Broly with a smug smile on his face. "How about that? Do you realize how impressive I am now?"

Broly stared blankly at Burter, suddenly feeling that this guy was much more fun than Vegeta.

"Whoosh!"

Broly increased his energy once more, passing Burter in a flash, his speed so fast he left an afterimage in the air.

Burter: "..."

Burter finally understood what Broly was trying to do.

"Kid, are you racing me? Do you have any idea that I, Burter, have the fastest speed in the universe!" Burter was so angry he laughed, the smile on his face twisting.