BOOM!
Zangya was smashed out of the sky, the terrifying force cracking an entire continent beneath her.
And it didn't stop there—Little Broly swung Zangya from left to right again.
Again and again—once, twice, countless times.
His rampaging speed grew faster, like an electric fan… no—like the Hulk rag-dolling Loki. Zangya's five internal organs were on the verge of collapse.
Suddenly
Little Broly took a throwing stance. With a fierce heave, he hurled Zangya straight into the sky.
"RRAAAH!!"
Little Broly's short legs stomped into the ground, blasting open a crater over a hundred meters wide.
He shot upward in pursuit.
Rising above Zangya, the out-of-control Little Broly acted purely on instinct—pure killing instinct. He clasped his fists together.
Gathering every ounce of power
Crackle!
The free-floating ions in the void were drawn toward an unknown force, gathering around Broly's fists, forming coils of silver lightning.
Then came the thunderous strike!
BOOM!
It was like a supernova going off.
"AAAHHH!!!"
Broly's fists slammed into Zangya's back, sending her plummeting at a horrifying speed.
Like a falling meteor—KRA-BOOM!—the impact shattered the tectonic plates of the world.
A bottomless crater opened up.
"Pffft!!"
Zangya lay inside, spewing blood. Her injuries had surpassed sixty percent.
"AAH!!"
"IT HURTS!!"
She struggled to rise, kneeling on one knee. Every cell in her body felt drowned in agony.
"What… what kind of monster is this?!"
"Since when did the outside universe have a powerhouse like him?! What happened to this universe?!"
She regretted everything. If she had known the child was this terrifying, she would've never provoked such a monster!
Meanwhile
With a soft swish, Gran finally returned from North Kai's Planet. Appearing beside Little Broly, he immediately vanished to the sidelines.
With Gran's current power, neither Broly nor Zangya noticed him at all.
He hovered like an invisible observer on the other side.
"…Hn?"
Gran stared at Little Broly and instantly sensed something was wrong.
By his estimation, Little Broly's current battle power had reached two billion, and was still rising.
Gran clearly remembered—back on Planet Vampa, even in a berserk state, Little Broly's limit was around two hundred million.
How could he possibly
While Gran puzzled it over, he noticed the source.
Little Broly hovered in the air, wrapped in a blazing white aura—but within it flickered a strand of grass-green.
"You damn fool!"
Gran's eyes turned cold.
At this age, even if Broly went berserk, this kind of transformation shouldn't exist.
Obviously—Zangya had beaten Broly into triggering this defensive evolution.
A survival mechanism: if his body didn't react, Broly would've been killed.
His shredded battle suit proved that.
"You dared torture my little brother? Then enjoy drowning in Broly's wrath."
Gran's gaze sharpened with killing intent.
Even Bojack and his crew, who were allied with Zangya, were now added to Gran's kill list.
However…
Gran didn't act yet. He wanted Broly to avenge himself.
"RRAAAAH!!"
A beast-like roar shook the sky. Little Broly, like a young titan, launched himself downward.
The violent shockwave tore at space itself.
"Not good!!"
Zangya's face went pale. If she took that hit, she would die—without question.
"DIE!!"
She blasted an energy ball upward.
But it never reached Broly—his violent aura shredded it instantly.
However…
The explosion slowed Broly just a little.
Zangya smirked. She never intended to defeat him—only to stall him for a moment.
"Hmph. I can't beat you—but my boss can!"
She punched through the rock wall beside her and leapt sideways.
Broly finally crashed down. The impact pulverized the fragmented landmass into dust.
An overwhelming shockwave smashed into Zangya from behind, worsening her internal injuries. She now exceeded seventy percent damage.
The Hera Clan were durable, but this was pushing the limit.
Even so—Zangya could still move.
Borrowing that shockwave, she forced herself upward into the sky.
The battle had long moved away from the original sealed zone. Hovering in the air, Zangya locked onto another direction
The Four-Directions Altar.
Four coffins remained there.
"GO!!"
Using her last strength, Zangya shot toward it.
Seeing this, Gran immediately understood her intention.
At her peak she possessed around 1.2 billion battle power.
Now, at less than ten percent remaining, she had only one option: seek her leader, Bojack.
Judging from the anime depiction, that ambushing scumbag never surpassed Perfect Cell—perhaps even weaker.
Estimating generously, Bojack should be around 2.5 billion.
"Trash."
Gran folded his arms. He didn't stop her. Let that trash crew entertain Broly.
In Gran's vision, Little Broly noticed Zangya's escape and shot upward.
"Damn it!!"
"Faster—FASTER!!"
Zangya panicked, glancing back—her soul almost flew out of her body.
Swoosh!
Two figures streaked across the sky—one in pursuit, one fleeing.
"RRAAH!!"
Broly closed the gap to fifty meters. He flung his hands forward—two grass-green energy blasts shot out.
"NO!"
"Please dodge—PLEASE!!"
Zangya twisted violently, the blasts grazing past her.
BOOM!
The explosions hit the surface, blowing away one-third of the planet.
Zangya's face turned ghost-white. Being hit would mean absolute death.
"Just a little more!!"
Broly missed—but immediately began hurling more blasts. Zangya dodged frantically as she fled.
Finally
She reached the Four-Directions Altar.
Landing atop Bojack's coffin
Little Broly stopped in the sky. He raised both hands.
A massive energy sphere—over a hundred meters wide—formed above him.
Gran: "..."
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