"Haaaaah!"
An astonishing aura gathered over the Ring, then erupted into a towering pillar of Ki, as though it would pierce heaven and earth.
Broly stood at the center of the pillar, having completely transformed into a demonic god.
His body was entirely shrouded in purplish black, his long jade-green hair reaching down to the backs of his knees. His eyes had no visible pupils, only a red glow.
"Urgh... I will never, ever let you get near Big Brother Linx! Raaaaah!"
A beastlike growl rose from Broly's throat, and his body doubled in size once more.
This time, a dark aura brimming with demonic power instantly rose from beneath his feet.
For once, the two Zenos did not cheer at the sight of him. Instead, they stood up, their expressions grave.
"He looks like that person!"
"Yes. What's his connection to that person?"
The Grand Minister narrowed his eyes as well, as though something had occurred to him.
But he soon bowed to the two Zenos. "Lord Zeno, Broly is a Saiyan. He is most likely a descendant of a bloodline once influenced by that individual."
"So he isn't him?"
"He isn't that person?"
"But he's still very dangerous, isn't he?"
The two Zenos spoke over each other.
The Grand Minister nodded. "Please rest assured, my lords. If anything abnormal occurs, I will personally erase Broly."
"Then we'll leave everything to the Grand Minister."
"We're counting on you!"
Back on the Ring, Broly looked like a complete stranger. Red light flashed in his eyes as he advanced toward Jiren, step by step.
Jiren, who had been preparing to finish off Lin Chen, could not help turning to fix his gaze on him, his eyes full of wariness.
"Jiren! Jiren!!!"
Broly stared at Jiren and roared, his entire body practically