As he watched the fine show unfolding in the solar system of the North Galaxy, he was also smiling broadly.
Majin Buu—who in the original timeline had ravaged the universe, eventually forced Sun Wukong and Vegeta to fight him at the Sacred World of the Kais, and had even nearly emerged victorious—was actually being beaten to death and back under the hands of Broly in the most brilliant fashion.
He could only rely on his immortal traits to cling to life by a thread.
This kind of scene, no matter how one looked at it, felt incomparably exhilarating and amusing.
Ten minutes, half an hour, an hour, two hours.
If Majin Buu hadn't been so terrifying, born of pure evil and almost the most wicked existence in the universe right now, capable of causing cosmic turmoil if he somehow managed to survive by a stroke of luck, East Supreme Kai truly wouldn't have wanted to stare so boresomely at the Heavenly Origin Crystal Ball.
"I say, are you annoying or what? Since even Baros has been alarmed, that so-called Majin Buu is already nothing to worry about." Old Kaioshin casually flipped through a photobook of beauties that Baros had sent him back then, and rolled his eyes speechlessly at East Supreme Kai.
When Majin Buu had been born, this fellow had trembled all over in fright, acting as if the universe were about to be destroyed, which had caused his venerable self to worry and panic along with him.
As a result, a moment ago, he had watched with his own eyes as Majin Buu was brutally tormented by Baros's subordinate Broly for over an hour, until his eyes grew tired and he felt sleepy, prompting him to speechlessly walk aside to continue studying his photobook of beauties.
Now,