But just as Guldo had run a dozen meters forward—
"Whoosh—"
A streak of light shot past Guldo, kicking up a gust of wind.
It was Broly.
He was astonishingly fast, like a golden bolt of lightning as he roared past Guldo.
Guldo's vision blurred. By the time he could make out what had happened, the streak of light was already far away.
Broly sped past Guldo and easily caught up with Recoome.
He moved lightly, gliding through the air, in stark contrast to Recoome's clumsy escape.
Then Broly lightly tapped Recoome on the shoulder.
"Pat."
It was a gentle tap, like a greeting between friends.
"Hm?" Recoome froze and turned to look at Broly, his eyes bewildered.
The moment he saw Broly, Recoome's face went white with shock. He leaped backward in fright, putting some distance between them.
His heart pounded in his chest, and cold sweat instantly soaked his back.
"Vegeta, don't let that guy Jeice get away!" Reiz ordered Vegeta, his voice calm and firm.
Vegeta gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his body, turning into a streak of light as he chased after Jeice.
A golden arc streaked across the sky and quickly caught up with Jeice.
"I told you, that move just now was mine! You're not allowed to use it!" Broly scolded Recoome, hands on his hips and an unhappy look on his face. His lips were sticking way out.
Recoome: "????"
Recoome was a little dazed, a string of question marks appearing above his head.
Which move?
Just say it already.
"You used it, and I'm really unhappy!" Broly grumbled, frowning so hard he could have crushed a fly between his brows.
"Kid, since you've come after me, then you can die!" Recoome roared in fury, clenching his teeth and fists