Fusion Technique

Mount Paozu! As dusk falls, another day is coming to an end!

At this moment, Lan-Fan, having taken Broly on a brief tour of Earth, flew back!

Broly had changed drastically, appearing much more composed. Perhaps it was because of the last banquet, or perhaps he had truly begun to like Earth. Compared to Vampa, Earth was simply Heaven.

Lan-Fan led Broly into Son Wuling's training ground, which was already riddled with holes from the sparring battles between Son Gohan and Son Goku, and had suffered a devastating blow from Golden Cell! It was now completely bare!

"Master, we're back!"

Son Wuling had been suspended in mid-air, opened his eyes and landed steadily on the ground. After Lan-Fan greeted him, she left the space to Broly and Son Wuling.

"Are you settling in well on Earth? How are you feeling, Broly!"

Son Wuling threw out a Capsule, revealing a refrigerator filled with drinks. He casually tossed a can of drink to Broly!

"Thank you, Mr. Wuling!"

Broly learned the language he was using, and he tried to learn everything now. He took the can of drink; its cold touch felt like ice, refreshing and irresistible in the sweltering summer heat.

He opened the bottle, glanced at Son Wuling, and then, just like Son Wuling, drank it down!

A chill ran down his spine, and Broly shivered involuntarily. The beautiful sunset drew Broly gaze, and he slowly reached out his hand, as if trying to grasp the twilight sky tightly.

"Isn't it beautiful? This sunset scene can be seen almost every day on Earth. So, Broly, how about staying on Earth and living with us?"

After closing the refrigerator with his fingers, Son Wuling stretched out his palm and said to Broly!

Broly turned around, his hand holding the drink falling limply to the floor. His voice carried a hint of inferiority and fear as he said, "Do I even deserve this? I lost my mind before. If it weren't for you, Mr. Wuling, I don't know what I would have become!"

"Then why not just let him have it? Broly, once you have that power, do what you believe is right. We won't be like your father, twisting your ego!"

A cool breeze ruffled Broly and Son Wuling's hair, and time seemed to stand still at that moment.

Son Wuling continued speaking to Broly, "Planet Vegeta has been destroyed by Frieza, and King Vegeta is long dead. The only surviving Saiyan now are you, Vegeta, and Goku. Oh, Goku is also Kakarot, who is my older brother who grew up with me!"

"I won't say anything about letting go of your hatred for your father. The rights and wrongs between you and Vegeta are for you to decide. But I can tell you my opinion of Saiyan: they deserved to die! You know what kind of work the Saiyan did before. To be honest, Broly, if I hadn't not sensed that chilling aura from you back then, I would have killed you just like those Saiyan!"

Son Wuling's words startled Broly. He deserved to die. His mind kept replaying the words of his father, Paragus!

Revenge!

Vegeta's revenge on King Vegeta!

"It's all because of King Vegeta and his gang that we ended up stranded on Vampa!"

"Broly, we Saiyan are a warrior race. Our job is to eliminate the weak and then sell the resources of their planets to others, hahaha... We Saiyan must remain absolutely ruthless!"

Broly clutched his head in agony, the image of Paragus's death flashing through his mind. The pain was excruciating; it felt as if a cold knife had pierced his chest, causing him immense suffering.

"No, Father is wrong about everything, Mr. Wuling!"

Broly clutched his chest and screamed. He couldn't remain absolutely cold-blooded; he was Broly, not some tool.

Suddenly, to Son Wuling's astonished and bewildered gaze, Broly did a dogeza (a traditional Japanese Buddhist ritual) and knelt on the ground. However, Son Wuling, realizing what was happening, quickly dodged and did not accept Broly's kneeling.

"Mr. Wuling, I love Earth. I will try my best to control my power. Please accept me as your disciple. I am willing to become your Super Saiyan and clear away all obstacles for you!"

Just as he finished speaking and was about to kowtow, Son Wuling Energy Control to control him, and under Broly's astonished gaze, his body stood up uncontrollably.

Son Wuling said with some complaint, "Let's skip the kneeling and stuff, Broly. Since we're friends now, let's not do these things. I don't know who you learned them from!"

"I saw it on TV! I saw those knights and subjects bowing to the king like that!"

Broly thought for a moment and then answered.

"Um... which one is kneeling on one knee? And what about the subjects and knights? Broly, let's just be good friends and settle down here on Mount Paozu. Let's start over here!"

Son Wuling was speechless for a moment after Broly's words, then laughed.

If his former Broly fans from his past life saw this, they would probably tear him apart. After all, what right did a weak Earthling have to make a Legendary Super Saiyan, who could kill gods and Buddhas alike, kneel before him?

Son Wuling could already imagine what Broly's fans would be like. Invincible, you know? Broly is invincible, tyrannical, insane, and his power increases over time. What are those mere God of Destruction, mere Angel, what is Kakarot? They're all trash...

He shook his head, clearing his mind of the jumbled thoughts. No matter how violent, insane, or invincible he became, he simply sealed him with the Evil Containment Wave. Let's see how crazy he goes again. Does he really think all the techniques he's mastered over the years have been for nothing?

Broly smiled and followed behind Son Wuling, saying, "Yes, Mr. Wuling!"

Broly settled on Earth thereafter, living in Mount Paozu, and even learning ki control from Son Wuling! Broly has great potential.

Meanwhile, the World Martial Arts Tournament in the Other World also ended, Son Goku Instant Transmission back with Vegeta!

In the Lookout, Son Goku grinned and said to Vegeta, "Vegeta, remember the Metamoran we saw back then? They were amazing! They could even fuse together using two symmetrical dance moves, and their power underwent a complete transformation. How about we try it together, Vegeta!"

"I refuse, Kakarot! Don't even think about making me do those shameful things!" Vegeta thought of something, his face flushed red, and he refused without hesitation.

"Vegeta, want to try it? You've even worn women's clothes before, what are you afraid of?"

"Shut up, Kakarot! You bastard! I will never do anything shameful with you, never!"

After saying that, Vegeta left the Lookout and flew back to Bulma's house!

He felt the World Martial Arts Tournament in the Other World was alright, but he felt it would have been even better without Son Goku!

"Vegeta, you bastard! Goodbye, Popo, Dende!"

Goodbye, Goku!

After saying goodbye to Son Goku and Dende, Popo Instant Transmission back to Mount Paozu.