Countless Saiyans swarmed here in a frenzy.
"Hey, King Cold, transform already. I want to fight your strongest form."
"Frieza, your strength has improved quite a bit over the years. Have you developed an even more powerful transformation?"
"Bojack, although you are not strong enough, all of you together should be able to give me enough pressure."
"Hirudegarn, fight me!!"
On Prison-Heaven Star, Super Saiyan 1, Super Saiyan 2, and Super Saiyan 3 each chose their respective opponents. Even those Saiyans nearing ten million battle power, who had shattered the shackles of their bodies and transformed into Super Saiyans, each selected the strongest opponent available.
And while the Saiyans throughout the entire Universe and Divine Martial Battle Star were fighting with blazing fervor,
Baros's expression was somewhat grim.
There were already few things in this world that could anger him.
Yet this time, the supreme Saiyan Emperor, who had always cared only for battle, looked at Bulma's face streaked with tears, her heartbroken and pitiable appearance, and flew into an unprecedented rage.
"Broly, Bardock, come to the Imperial Hall to see me!"
Baros's endlessly majestic voice, filled with utterly undisguised fury, instantly resounded through every corner of Divine Martial Battle Star.
Bardock and Broly, who had been training, instantly opened their eyes, both revealing incomparably cold killing intent.
Crack! Crack! Crack!!!
The undisguised killing intent caused a thick layer of frost to form beneath them the moment they rose.
Yet both of them rushed toward the Imperial Hall at top speed.
After following Baros for so many years, this was the first time they had felt the monstrous fury and killing intent of their Great Emperor's wrath.
They owed nearly everything they had today to Baros. Even saying that his kindness was as weighty as a mountain, that he had