Who Dares Make Me Wait?

High above the luxury cruise ship.

Broly did not know what the sinister purple glow surrounding Beerus represented, but that did not mean no one else knew.

Standing on the deck, Sun Wuxiu looked at Beerus in the sky and quietly asked Whis beside him.

"Is that the Ultra Ego Technique?"

Whis nodded slightly and spoke.

"Yes. I really did not expect Lord Beerus to use this move."

A trace of surprise flashed through Whis's eyes.

"Although Mr. Broly became somewhat stronger after his potential erupted, he is still not enough to deal with Destruction Energy."

"Clearly, continuing to use Destruction Energy would have been enough to defeat his opponent."

Watching the scene in the sky, Sun Wuxiu shook his head with an amused smile.

"Maybe he got beaten into a rage."

In midair.

Facing Broly's wild, storm-like barrage of attacks.

After Beerus forcibly endured several harmless blows.

He suddenly raised his arm and extended one hand.

"Bang."

A dull impact rang out.

Beerus's palm steadily blocked Broly's savage punch.

Feeling the immense resistance, Broly instinctively tried to pull back his fist.

But.

No matter how wildly he powered up or how desperately he struggled.

There was no response at all.

His sandbag-sized fist was held firmly in midair by Beerus's much smaller hand, unable to move even a millimeter.

Beerus's gaze was icy to the extreme.

He simply watched Broly struggle wildly before him without saying a word.

Only the sinister purple divine glow around him intensified severalfold in an instant.

Then.

Beerus clenched his free hand into a fist and threw a punch directly.

It struck Broly squarely in the face.

"Thud."

A muffled sound that made everyone's scalp tingle.

Broly took the blow head-on, blood spraying from both his mouth and nose on the spot.

He could