Beerus Was Angry

Destruction Energy, like a parasite clinging to bone, quickly spread again and completely enveloped his entire body.

Broly was once again tightly shrouded by that purple glow filled with the aura of death.

Everyone on the deck below watched Broly in midair with taut nerves.

Their hearts were in their throats, deeply worried that he would be unable to withstand this higher-dimensional energy and be destroyed on the spot into cosmic dust.

In everyone's senses, Broly's ki was constantly dwindling, already on the verge of bottoming out.

Son Gohan clenched his fists, cold sweat covering his forehead.

"It's no good."

Gohan frowned tightly and spoke in a low voice.

"Mr. Broly can't hold on any longer. I have to go help him."

With that, his aura flashed, and he prepared to rush into the sky.

However, just as Gohan was about to take off.

Two strong hands landed on his shoulders from either side, stopping him outright.

Gohan paused in confusion.

He glanced at the two people beside him and called out.

"Dad?"

"Vegeta?"

The ones stopping him were Son Goku and Vegeta.

Goku did not turn to look at Gohan. His eyes remained fixed solemnly on the sky.

"Don't rush, Gohan."

Goku spoke in a low tone.

"Look carefully."

At that moment, in the sky.

At the instant Broly, enveloped by Destruction Energy, was truly about to run out of strength.

The pupils in his eyes, once filled with struggle and wildness, suddenly contracted violently.

Then, his eyes rolled back.

Broly seemed to have suddenly had his strings cut, instantly losing all consciousness.

For a brief instant, the air fell silent.

Even the sound of the wind seemed to freeze at that moment.

Then.

"Roar—"

The unconscious Broly opened his mouth again and let out an enormous, inhuman roar