Earth.
Z Broly was extremely satisfied with his current form.
Having transformed into Legendary Super Saiyan 3, his very presence radiated raw aggression. The last time he'd taken on this form was back in the future timeline, when he fought against Super Saiyan Rosé 3 Zamasu.
At that time, it had been his first time achieving this form, and he hadn't yet mastered it.
But now… this was his second time.
And Z Broly was feeling bold and unstoppable.
He pointed a finger at Super Broly's face and shouted, "So, the damage you dealt me just now, I'll pay it back to you tenfold!"
With that declaration, a violent gale exploded around him, spiraling upward in a vortex.
His long golden-green hair, reaching all the way to his waist, whipped wildly in the wind.
In the next instant, his massive body shot skyward in a blur. He moved so fast that Super Broly didn't even realize he had closed the distance. All he heard was the rush of air near his ear, and then his pupils suddenly dilated.
A monstrous hand was already gripping his face.
A suffocating pressure spread from his neck through his entire body, his skin turning blotches of blue and purple in seconds.
His eyes bulged, on the verge of popping out.
"HAHAHAHA!! This is my power!!" Z Broly's arrogant laughter roared in Super Broly's ears, and then he raised his other hand.
He slammed it down, covering Super Broly's entire face with one palm. Just as Trunks had suspected, even after becoming much stronger, Z Broly still fought purely with brute force, no technique whatsoever.
A bright energy wave began to flare in Z Broly's hand and intense heat seared against Super Broly's skin.
A guttural roar burst from his throat, though it wasn't a cry of pain.
It was the sound of excitement.
That only made Z Broly angrier.
Then,
BOOM!
The energy blast erupted between their hands, hurling Super Broly into the ground below.
Z Broly grinned wickedly and dove after him. Their positions mirrored earlier, two Brolies, one above, one below.
Only this time, Z Broly was on top.
"I told you! I'll return it tenfold!!"
Z Broly unleashed a flurry of punches, pounding Super Broly's face with wild, merciless fury.
It was simple, unrefined, pure, violent beauty.
Blood splattered from Super Broly's face, trickling down to the dirt. Strangely, the few spectators watching the battle didn't feel their blood boiling with excitement at all.
To them, it looked more like…
Two children throwing a tantrum.
Of course, both of these "children" possessed terrifying power, if either of them had been swapped out for anyone else, that person wouldn't have lasted a second.
Piccolo, whose power was the weakest among them, was already drenched in cold sweat. Neither fighter used any real technique, but Piccolo knew, even with all the technique in the world, he wouldn't stand a chance against either of them.
Nearby, Son Goten stood frozen in awe.
He still remembered what Trunks had told him earlier: "Watch carefully. You'll learn something from how they fight."
But now, watching the two of them, Goten realized that their fighting styles were almost identical.
All they did was trade brutal, unreasonable blows. There was nothing to learn from this kind of battle. Beside him, the tiny "Super Cell" muttered in complaint, "Hmph. They don't seem that strong to me."
"I kinda feel like I could beat them both."
Super Cell puffed out his chest, brimming with misplaced confidence, as if saying, 'Put me in, I got this.'
But just then, Son Goku placed a firm hand on his shoulder.
"Cell Jr., you're mistaken," Goku said calmly.
"Even though their fight doesn't look all that impressive," Goku said quietly, "you need to understand, only they are capable of turning a battle into something this simple and brutal."
Super Mini Cell turned to Goku and asked curiously, "Really? But they don't seem that strong to me. I feel like… I could join in, too?"
It wasn't an entirely unreasonable thought. Hearing this, Trunks explained, "That's because neither of them has shown their full power yet."
"Did you forget? Broly still has one more form he hasn't used."
Trunks' gaze shifted back to the battered Super Broly.
Right now, he was still in his golden-haired Super Saiyan state, he hadn't yet transformed into his green-haired one.
Although Z Broly had already ascended to Legendary Super Saiyan 3, Super Broly seemed to be holding himself back.
Or rather than "holding back," it was more accurate to say, he was building up his rage.
Sure enough, in the next moment, the seemingly beaten Super Broly suddenly caught Z Broly's fist in his hand.
He stared straight into Z Broly's eyes.
The fury he'd been suppressing burst forth all at once.
A green aura erupted violently from around his body, so intense that it completely drowned out the emerald glow surrounding Z Broly.
In the blink of an eye, his golden hair was replaced by vivid green.
A crushing surge of power exploded from his body. The sheer pressure blasted Z Broly off of him, hurling him backward through the air.
Z Broly staggered, catching himself on the ground, his eyes wide in shock.
He couldn't believe it, this guy had another form!
Wild, explosive green energy spiraled around Super Broly like a raging storm.
At last, he had fully transformed.
His green-haired berserk form stood proudly on the battlefield.
"You bastard!!" Z Broly roared toward the heavens.
His body blurred, slicing through the air like a blade as he lunged toward Super Broly.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
The two titans collided again and again in midair, each impact shaking the sky, the shockwaves threatening to shatter everything around them.
But soon, Z Broly began to notice something terrifying, something he couldn't wrap his mind around no matter how hard he tried.
The longer the fight went on… the stronger Super Broly became!
The monster before him wasn't just powerful, he was an unrelenting, growing storm of madness.
Compared to him, Z Broly himself was nothing more than a child's imitation of a warrior.
Super Broly was a completely different being from before his transformation. His attacks were savage, almost animalistic.
He grabbed Z Broly by the head, CRACK!, and slammed it down hard, over and over.
Z Broly's vision blurred as he was sent flying backward, dazed and bleeding.
But Super Broly didn't stop. He followed him like a shadow, refusing to give an inch.
BANG! BANG! BANG!
A chain of thunderous impacts rang out as Z Broly's head smashed repeatedly into the ground, blood splattering with every blow.
Z Broly struggled desperately, but Super Broly's strength was overwhelming, there was no escape.
At that moment, Super Broly was like a wild beast incarnate. A mad light flickered in his eyes.
Every strike he threw was soaked in pure rage, as if he wanted to tear Z Broly apart completely.
Z Broly's resistance grew weaker and weaker. His counterattacks lost all force.
In this brutal clash, Super Broly's overwhelming power became undeniable.
His strength far surpassed Z Broly's, leaving his opponent in utter despair.
This battle… would forever remain Z Broly's nightmare.
Above them, the sky flared with green light.
But Z Broly's glow was already fading into darkness.
Moments ago, they had been evenly matched, blow for blow. But as the fight dragged on, Z Broly was driven into complete submission.
His talent was monstrous, yes, but Super Broly's potential was beyond monstrous.
The elder brother had defeated the younger.
Yet even after his victory, Super Broly did not stop. He was lost in madness, continuing to assault Z Broly relentlessly.
And then, even more terrifyingly, his wild, frenzied eyes turned toward the spectators watching from afar.
(End Of This Chapter)
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