Reiz stretched out his hand and pointed at Broly, Turn into Chocolate, from a distance.
"Whoosh!"
Broly appeared in front of Reiz in an instant, hovering in mid-air.
Buu glanced at Broly, who Turn into Chocolate, smacked his lips, his Adam's apple bobbed, and a greedy glint flashed in his eyes.
He hesitated for a moment, and the tentacles on his head immediately crackled with electricity.
"Smack!"
A murky beam of light shot out from the tip of the tentacle and quickly covered Broly's body.
As the light shifted, the brown color of the chocolate gradually faded, Broly's limbs stretched out again, his torso returned to its original shape, and his skin regained its original color.
Soon, Broly's body returned to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After recovering, Broly first looked down at his body, moved his fingers, and clenched his fist.
Then he raised his head and looked around, his gaze sweeping over Reiz, Linoshi, and Vegeta, before finally focusing on Buu.
"I just passed out?" Broly scratched his head, his brows furrowed, unable to remember what happened after Turn into Chocolate.
His memory was still stuck at the moment he was struck by that beam of light, and then it went blank.
"He turned you into Turn into Chocolate," Reiz said with a smile.
"What is chocolate?" Broly scratched his head, not quite understanding.
The main problem is that I've never eaten it before, and I have no idea what chocolate is.
"How should I put it? I'll find a place to get you some chocolate later." Reiz didn't know how to explain, so he stroked his chin and glanced at the distant horizon.
"Turn me into food?" Broly understood this sentence.
His eyes widened suddenly, a flash of anger in his pupils, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked, and he turned to glare at Majin Buu.
"Go beat him up and vent your anger." Reiz gently patted Broly's shoulder and gestured with his chin toward Buu.
Broly chuckled, his grin stretching to the back of his ears, revealing a set of white teeth.
Without hesitation, he pushed off with his feet, transforming into a golden streak of light, and swiftly charged forward, launching a fierce attack on Majin Buu.
A fist slammed into Buu's face, a kick landed on Buu's stomach, and a knee struck Buu's chest.
Broly's offensive came down like a storm, each strike carrying all his anger and power.
Majin Buu dared not fight back, covering his head with his hands, squatting on the ground, letting Broly torment him.
However, Buu quickly realized that this little guy was nothing special.
Their skill level is quite average!
It looked like they hit hard, but it didn't hurt at all.
Those fists landed on his limp body like raindrops hitting cotton, leaving not even a mark.
Buu simply gave up resisting, squatted down, and let Broly do whatever he wanted to him.
He even yawned, his eyes half-closed, looking utterly bored.
Broly punched and kicked Buu for three minutes, but found it wasn't very satisfying.
When you hit someone, they all cheer loudly.
But this fat guy didn't even utter a sound, like a piece of moving rubber, no matter how much you hit him, it didn't hurt or itch.
Broly stopped, took a breath, put his hands on his hips, and looked down at Buu was squatting on the ground.
His brows furrowed, his lips pursed slightly, and his face was full of displeasure.
"I've been up there for so long, you could at least have said something!" Broly, sounding a little unhappy, his tone tinged with grievance and dissatisfaction.
Buu raised his head, his round face filled with helplessness.
You still expect me to cooperate with you?
"Ah... ah..." Buu made two symbolic shouts, his voice dry and without a trace of pain, as if he were reciting a textbook.
Broly punched Buu twice more, once on the shoulder and once on the arm.
Having vented his anger, he got off Buu, took two steps back, and dusted off his hands.
" Vegeta, why don't you go up and have some fun?" Reiz smiled at Vegeta, his chin slightly raised, a mischievous glint in his eyes.
Vegeta lay face down in the crater, dried blood still clinging to the corner of his mouth, his face pale.
He raised his head, glared at Reiz, and then slowly lowered it again.
What can I do up there?
What's so fun about this?
Vegeta's face darkened, and he remained silent.
He gritted his teeth, climbed out of the pit, dusted himself off, crossed his arms, and held his chin high, pretending nothing had happened.
Only his slightly trembling fingers betrayed his inner emotions.
"From now on, Buu will be your servant," Reiz said, turning to Broly.
Broly nodded vigorously, his mouth stretching to the back of his ears, his eyes shining like two stars.
He turned to look at Reiz and thought that Reiz was really too good to him.
"And me?" Vegeta stood to the side, arms crossed, chin held high, tail flicking behind him.
His gaze swept back and forth between Reiz and Broly, his lips pursed, and finally he couldn't help but ask a question, his voice tinged with resentment.
I've noticed you're being very biased!
"I see." Reiz thought for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his hand and waved it in the air.
The movements were crisp and clean, without a single unnecessary step.
"Snap!"
An invisible flame shot out from his fingertips, flashing through the air in an instant.
The light was so fast that it couldn't be seen with the naked eye, leaving only a crisp cracking sound.
The next moment, a beam of light precisely sliced through the middle of Majin Buu's body, slicing him in two.
Buu's two bodies were separated vertically, and the cut was smooth as a mirror, without a single drop of blood.
Vegeta's body trembled violently, his pupils contracted sharply, and his face turned pale.
He instinctively took a half step back, the golden flame flickering at his fingertips before extinguishing, his palms covered in cold sweat.
"Um... I... I don't want it anymore..." Vegeta's lips twitched, he stammered, his voice trembled, he was genuinely terrified.
"Make two." Reiz ignored Vegeta and looked down at the two severed bodies on the ground, instructing Majin Buu.
"Slap! Slap!"
Majin Buu, cut in half, began to writhe simultaneously from both halves.
Numerous tiny granulation tissues sprouted from the broken surface, intertwining, stretching, and reshaping themselves.
In the blink of an eye, the upper body grew into the lower body, and the lower body grew into the upper body.
Two identical fat men appeared in the same spot, standing face to face, their movements synchronized, even their expressions were exactly the same.
Vegeta's eyes widened, his mouth slightly agape, his face filled with astonishment.
His gaze swept back and forth between the two Buu, his fingers unconsciously clenching the armor on his chest.
So that's what Reiz meant.
"This is so much fun!" Broly looked over excitedly, his eyes sparkling. He tilted his head to examine the two Buu, then turned to Reiz with an expectant look, asking, "If I'm cut in half, can I also become two people?"
Reiz put his hand to his forehead, his palm covering his face, and didn't lower it for a long time.