High above Kami's Lookout, Vegeta's left shoulder joint was dislocated, his entire left arm hung limply at his side, and most of his protective aura was torn away.
Broly gave his opponent no chance to breathe, his massive fists whistling through the air as he rained down a barrage of blows.
Vegeta gritted his teeth, forcefully twisted his waist to the side, and swung his right leg out with a vicious aerial kick, his toe aimed straight at Broly's jaw.
Faced with this counterattack, Broly didn't dodge at all, swinging his left arm outwards and slamming his forearm hard into Vegeta's shinbone.
A muffled thud.
Vegeta felt as if his shin had struck a solid block of iron, the recoil making his entire leg go numb.
Before he could even retract his leg, Broly's right fist, brimming with immense power, tore through the air and struck Vegeta squarely in the heart.
Click!
The ear-piercing sound of bones cracking echoed high in the sky.
The crimson divine flames coiling around Vegeta's chest suddenly dissipated into countless specks of light.
Broly's large, fan-like hands reached forward and gripped Vegeta's shoulders tightly.
Using the momentum of his massive body, he flipped his back in mid-air and slammed his knees down on Vegeta's back.
puff!
Vegeta tilted his head back and spat out a mouthful of blood.
His crimson hair instantly turned jet black, and the fierce, imposing aura around his brows vanished.
He regressed to his usual state of complete vulnerability, his eyelids drooping heavily as his body uncontrollably plummeted towards the plaza below.
Paragus, standing at the edge of the Kami's Lookout, froze for half a second, then his entire old face turned bright red!
He danced wildly and laughed out loud.
Hahahaha!
" King Vegeta! Open your eyes and look! My son is far superior to yours!"
Son Goku, standing nearby, felt an itch all over his body as he watched, his orange martial arts uniform fluttering in the wind.
He looked eager to try and full of fighting spirit.
"This guy is amazing!"
"Let me try!"
Son Goku tensed his leg muscles, just as he was about to exert force and leap into the sky.
High in the sky, the violent and oppressive atmosphere suddenly plummeted.
After defeating Vegeta, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
Broly looked down at his empty hands, and the raging golden light that had been boiling over his body suddenly went out.
Her towering golden hair fell back to its original black, and the muscles that had thickened rapidly atrophied.
The overwhelming murderous aura vanished instantly. Broly didn't even let out a muffled groan before his eyes rolled back and his tall body crashed straight down onto the plaza.
Son Goku half-squatted in place, his newly gathered strength halted by surprise.
He straightened up, raised his hand to scratch the back of his head, and opened his mouth slightly.
"Why?"
"How did he... faint?"
After that, Turles planned to take Broly into the Hyperbolic Time Chamber.
Personally guide...
"Take it out! That thing."
Paragus took a while to react upon hearing this.
Turles was probably referring to Broly's remote control.
"General! That..."
"I'll give it to you! The warriors of the Legion don't need that kind of constraint!"
"I understand!" Paragus could only take out the remote control...
In the distant depths of space, on the Planet Turles.
A massive legion heavy transport ship pierced through the atmosphere, its engines roaring, and landed heavily in the core spaceport of the main base.
The hatch slowly opened.
Lemo and Cheelai walked down the gangway side by side, followed by a fully armed elite guard.
Directly behind them, the enormous mutated beast Ba, as big as a small hill, was bound like a dumpling by specially made high-strength energy chains.
Because the Dark Dragon Balls inside her body had been forcibly removed, and she was no longer in the familiar environment of Planet Vampa, Ba was extremely agitated. She kept spewing out hot, sulfurous fumes from her nostrils and frantically pounding the ground with her tail.
"Hurry up!"
"Move it to the ecological buffer zone."
Dozens of logistics soldiers, wielding energy suppression guns, carefully pulled the chains, pushing the roaring behemoth towards the cargo rails of the underground base.
The core scientific research institute is located at the lowest level of the base.
Here, you can hardly hear any outside noise; the cold, white light illuminates the entire underground space.
Around the hall, hundreds of cylindrical, transparent hibernation pods were neatly arranged.
The cabin was filled with a deep blue, highly concentrated energy repair fluid, with tiny bubbles rising continuously.
Android 17, Android 18, and even 13, 14, and 15—this entire batch of androids returned to their positions, all immersed in nutrient solution, undergoing intensive maintenance and hardware upgrades to their power systems.
The entire laboratory was filled with a tense atmosphere of preparation for an impending major battle.
In front of the main control panel in the center of the hall, Dr. Gero, with his mechanical prosthetic leg on his back and hunched over, stood beside the holographic control panel.
Android 19, Reiz, and the Lakasei brothers gathered around.
Inside the specially designed force field generator in front of them, a One-Star Dragon Ball with dark red blood vessels swirling inside was silently rotating in mid-air.
Even through seven layers of physical isolation and anti-magic barriers, the cold, twisted, and highly aggressive otherworldly magical energy still caused the control panel's energy probes to tremble violently.
Reiz and the Lakasei brothers' fingers blurred across the light keyboard, and rows of glaring red alerts flashed wildly on the screen.
The screen displayed a brainwave image of the giant beast Ba from Planet Vampa after it was parasitized by the Dragon Ball. The entire cerebral cortex showed almost completely burned and necrotic patches.
"Doctor! This bead does indeed possess an exceptionally powerful amplification effect... however, its erosion of the biological brain is also extremely severe! Once Fusion, the host will completely lose their sanity and become a destructive beast. There is currently no solution..."
Lakasei, standing next to him, looked up and added in a serious tone.
"Even those enhanced by brain mechanization cannot withstand the mental pollution of this dark magic, as long as their underlying logic still retains their subjective consciousness."
"If we forcibly implant this bead into an existing android warrior, we won't get an obedient, high-level combatant, but rather an out-of-control, self-destructive madman..."
A brief silence fell over the console.
Dr. Gero stood with his hands behind his back, his mechanically modified right eye flashing a dark red light as he stared intently at the Dark Dragon Balls within the force field shield.
He was certainly aware of the dangers involved.
However, the more difficult something is to control, the more outrageously high its internal energy leap limit becomes.
This kind of rule-based product, capable of instantly breaking the limits of living organisms, is nothing short of a deadly poison to a scientist like him who is at the forefront of the universe—extremely tempting.
Faced with the intractable conclusions of his two advisors, Dr. Gero's lips twitched downwards.
"Then let's change our approach and keep trying! The word 'give up' doesn't exist in my dictionary, Dr. Gero's!"
After saying that, Dr. Gero turned around and strode heavily toward the archives area on the other side...
As he passed the metal lab table piled high with spare parts and discarded papers, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.
At the very bottom of the table, heavy metal parts weighed down several old, yellowed, and wrinkled blueprints.
Dr. Gero reached out his finger and pulled out a yellowed parchment from the very bottom.
The blueprints were spread out.
In the center, a hand-drawn diagram of an oval embryo covered with dark green markings and tiny pores on its surface is prominently displayed.
The sides were densely covered with gene-editing formulas from various powerful beings in the universe...