Son Gohan took Broly to Other World and sought out King Yemma.
King Yemma smiled when he saw Son Gohan. "Mr. Gohan, King Kai has already told me everything. Just follow the ghost soldier."
"All right."
"Sorry for the trouble." Son Gohan nodded to the ghost soldier, who had been waiting beside them for quite some time.
"No trouble at all. Please follow me," the ghost soldier said, overwhelmed by the attention.
He knew who Son Gohan was. Janemba's rampage through the underworld had become the biggest historical event of recent years.
Everyone in the underworld remembered Son Gohan as their savior.
With the ghost soldier leading the way, Son Gohan and Broly found the person they were looking for.
Cooler.
Cooler, hanging from the Tree of Reflection in Heaven.
At that moment, Cooler was wrapped in a huge cocoon with only his head exposed, unable to move at all.
Beautiful fairies crowded around him, fluttering their wings and dancing gracefully as melodious songs flowed from their throats.
It was a truly breathtaking scene.
Cooler, however, wore a blank expression, showing neither anger nor happiness.
He seemed past caring about anything.
Suddenly, Cooler whipped his head around.
He had spotted Son Gohan and Broly walking toward him.
Only then did Cooler fly into a rage.
"Son Gohan..."
Son Gohan walked up to him and reached out to pat his round head.
"Ngh!" Cooler struggled wildly.
"Long time no see, Cooler," Son Gohan said with a smile, stroking Cooler's head.
"Damn you! Stop touching my head! Get lost!"
"Come on, what's with that attitude? Have you really gotten this cranky? This isn't like you," Son Gohan said.
"Don't you know why I've gotten this cranky?" Cooler glared at him.
"Why? Isn't living here pretty nice?"
"Nice, my ass! Hurry up and