"Hehe, Luo Li and the others are Fusion Warriors. Once the Great Emperor accepted the four of them, he instantly gained seven imperial consorts. Add the original three imperial consorts—Bulma, Lazuli, and Nie Xiaoqian—as well as Empress Laila..."
You never realized it until you counted. In one fell swoop, their Great Emperor's harem had expanded into double digits.
"These bastards!" Baros's face darkened. He was standing right there, yet Kakarot, Bardock, Broly, and the others were openly discussing it below.
"In these Two Great Universe Martial Arts Tournaments, your best result was merely reaching the quarterfinals. You've truly disgraced the 'male Saiyans.' Now that the competition is over, what are you still doing here? Haven't you embarrassed yourselves enough?" Baros's expression turned stern as he coldly swept his gaze over the male Saiyans.
In an instant, everyone, including Kakarot and Broly, fell silent as cicadas in winter, a suffocating feeling rising in their hearts.
Although they knew their Great Emperor was embarrassed and wanted to change the subject.
Baros was not wrong.
Kakarot, Broly, and the others had once been the most exceptional Saiyans of their race, yet this time, they had all fallen short and been eliminated before even reaching the quarterfinals.
They had embarrassed themselves beyond belief.
Broly especially had it rough. Being surpassed by the father-and-son pair Kakarot and Gohan was one thing. It was easier for ordinary Saiyans to break through to Super Saiyan 4 than it was for someone like him, a Legendary Super Saiyan 4 with such a deep foundation.
And with the insights left behind by the Fused Super Saiyan 5 from the future timeline, Kakarot and the others had taken a step ahead of him at the Super Saiyan 5 stage. Broly had nothing to say about that.
But in these Two