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Earth:
The South Pole.
Endless snowfields stretch out before eyes, and jagged peaks tower over the frozen land.
With a thunderous crash, two small, oval-shaped spaceships slammed into the icy ground.
Super Broly and Paragus emerged from within them.
"So...this is Earth? Why is it so cold?" Paragus muttered to himself.
Super Broly, like a country boy entering a bustling city for the first time, gazed around at the snowy, frozen landscape. Curiously, he stomped on the ice beneath his feet and touched a nearby glacier.
Everything was new to him. Raised on Planet Vampa, he had never witnessed such wonders.
Suddenly, a shard of ice fell onto his cheek.
His body heat quickly melted it into water, and the droplet slid into his mouth.
At once, Super Broly shivered. 'Such sweetness! Such purity!'
He had never experienced such happiness. Delighted, he snapped off the icicle and began licking it like ice cream.
But in such freezing weather, licking ice was dangerous; within seconds, his tongue was stuck fast.
Bewildered, he tugged and pawed at the "ice cream."
"Broly... Do you think King Frieza tricked us? Is Vegeta really in a place like this?" Paragus walked over and melted the ice so that Broly could pull free, finally calming him down before asking this question.
Super Broly shook his head, showing that he didn't know either.
"Hmph! No matter what, this hatred must be avenged!" Paragus clenched his fist and declared to Broly.
Broly mimicked the gesture and stood beside his father, sharing an air of enmity.
...
West City.
The Little Cells had already sensed something unusual. Beside them, Piccolo also grew tense.
Earth was now in its most vulnerable state.
Gohan, Trunks, and Bulla were all away. Goku and Vegeta had gone to New Namek. This left only the Little Cells and Piccolo as Earth's strongest defenders.
The pressure instantly mounted.
Even worse, Piccolo sensed another presence approaching Earth.
To his astonishment, the presence he was feeling belonged to Frieza.
"Damn it! How is that bastard alive again?!" Piccolo's face twisted in disbelief as he cursed out loud.
The crisis with the Dark Ones hadn't been resolved yet, and now Frieza had returned with two unknown individuals.
'In any case, they had no choice but to face the situation head-on.'
At that moment, the five Little Cells were already flying toward the South Pole.
"Since the boss isn't here, Earth's protection falls to us!" The five shouted in unison.
Seeing them act, Piccolo followed closely behind. Soon, six figures streaked through the sky, their shadows darting across the clouds.
Tap!
Six sets of footsteps landed in perfect unison on the icy plain.
Super Broly and Paragus immediately turned their gazes toward the arrivals.
Paragus gave them a sidelong glance and muttered, "Earthlings?"
Piccolo studied the two strangers. At first glance, they looked no different from humans. But Paragus's clothing quickly gave him a clue.
"Are you Frieza's men?"
Paragus gave no answer. Instead, he arrogantly demanded,
"Earthling, tell me where Vegeta is. Otherwise, I'll kill you all."
Piccolo thought quickly and asked in return, "What business do you have with Vegeta?"
Paragus muttered coldly, "It's simple: I want revenge."
"If King Vegeta hadn't exiled me and my son, we wouldn't be in this situation. I hate King Vegeta and hiis son, Prince Vegeta! Even though Planet Vegeta was destroyed by a meteor, I will have my revenge!"
The more he spoke, the more agitated he became, venting years of bottled-up resentment.
"You! Earthling! Call Vegeta out here to die! If not, then you and these five little brats will all be slaughtered by me!" Paragus threatened Piccolo, relying on his Scouter, which showed that Piccolo's battle power was only 5.
The five children beside him had a combined total of less than 100.
Piccolo quickly pieced together the situation, his gaze naturally landing on Paragus.
'This old man posed no real threat.'
But he couldn't see through the towering figure with beast-like features at his side.
"Bastard! Do you think you can lay hands on our boss's dad?!" One of the Little Cells roared.
"Let's get him!" The five Little Cells were instantly riled up.
How dare someone ignore them completely and threaten to kill them! Their hidden Ki suddenly surged skyward.
Boom!
Paragus's scouter exploded instantly. He was overcome with fear; he knew exactly what that meant.
His own battle power was only 5,000.
The Five Little Cells unleashed a storm of blasts straight at him.
Cold sweat poured down Paragus's face. As he watched countless energy bullets rain toward him, his legs nearly gave out.
There was no way he could handle this.
The power levels of these five little monsters had suddenly skyrocketed off the charts!
"Broly! Save me!" Paragus desperately screamed for help.
The word "Broly" instantly caught Piccolo's attention.
(Broly?! This guy's name is Broly, too?)
In a flash, Super Broly appeared in front of Paragus. The Little Cells' barrage smashed against his body, but Super Broly stood firm.
Boom, boom, boom!
His massive frame absorbed everything, blocking every blast. Smoke shrouded the battlefield. When it cleared, Broly stood tall with his arms spread wide, shielding Paragus.
"Broly! Attack! They're connected to Vegeta!" Paragus commanded.
Super Broly glanced at his opponents and sensed that they weren't evil. However, this was his father's order, and he had to obey.
With a sudden roar, he shot toward the Little Cells.
Almost immediately, he found himself swarmed and beaten from all sides.
"Hehehe, this big oaf is so dumb!"
"Looks huge, but he's useless!"
The Little Cells mocked him as they toyed with him.
Their words buzzed in Broly's ears, gnawing at his mind and making him restless. Suddenly, his pupils widened, and the shadow of a Great Ape flashed in his mind.
His ki surged violently once again. "AAARRRGH!!"
With a thunderous roar, the five Little Cells were blasted back dozens of meters by the sheer force of his aura.
They instantly became serious.
Broly had now transformed into a humanoid Great Ape form, his own unique state, wielding the power of an Oozaru while retaining his human body. A crushing sense of pressure swept over the battlefield, forcing the Little Cells to focus all their strength.
Piccolo's expression darkened, this was bad.
At that very moment, he used Namekian telepathy to send word to the Lookout.
(End Of This Chapter)