Broly hadn't even used his full power, and yet that one hit was already more than Ize could handle.
Ize quickly shook his head to clear it, and the next moment, he noticed Broly charging at him again at an astonishing speed.
"Whose subordinate are you?!" Ize shouted. As he spoke, his body immediately began to transform.
In just a flash, Ize shifted into his Fourth Form.
Though it was called the "Fourth Form," it was actually his true form.
Frieza was the same. The so-called "Fourth Form" was simply the true appearance of the Frost Demon race.
BOOM!
Ize swung both of his hands forward, releasing a massive energy wave that instantly engulfed Broly.
In a flash, the overwhelming energy swallowed Broly whole.
A brilliant explosion of smoke and light bloomed in the middle of space.
"That ought to take care of you," Ize snorted coldly.
Then, scratching his head, he muttered to himself, "Weird. When did Dad's army recruit someone that strong?"
Gazing at the glowing blast before him, Ize felt a pang of regret.
What a waste.
Someone that powerful… how did I not find him earlier?
I should've recruited him as my personal underling.
Inside Ken's spaceship—
"This is bad! I've got a bad feeling about Broly!" Jaco shivered, his face turning pale.
"It's fine," Ken replied with a calm smile.
"Did you see that, Ken? Frieza's son can transform!" Jaco quickly added.
"Mhm, we Saiyans can transform too," Ken answered.
Jaco: "…"
That's not the point! I meant he's strong!
Sure, Saiyans can turn into Great Apes, but...
"In space, there's no moon. How are you going to turn into a Great Ape?" Jaco said, rolling his eyes and pointing out the window.
"If you carry the full moon in your heart, then every night is a full moon," Ken said with a serene smile.
Jaco gave up.
Why is talking to you always so weird?
"No, we need to get out of here now. That guy's flight speed probably can't match our spaceship's speed, right?" Jaco decided on the spot.
"The ship's hatch isn't repaired yet. How long can that shield hold?" Ken asked.
Jaco turned to glance at the busted hatch.
That idiot Broly.
Can't you just open a door like a normal person?
He grabbed his toolkit and started fixing the hatch.
Of course, while repairing, Jaco kept his eyes glued to the screen, hoping to see whether Broly was still alive.
In space, the dust and smoke released by Ize's blast began to dissipate.
Broly's silhouette gradually came back into view.
"You're still alive?!" Ize's pupils contracted in shock.
Broly casually opened his mouth.
Ize suddenly had a very bad feeling.
BOOM!!
A massive energy blast erupted from Broly's mouth, a blazing beam heading straight for Ize.
"Hmph! Pathetic trick!" Ize snorted and punched the blast, knocking it off course.
The giant energy ball veered off—heading directly toward Ken's spaceship.
"Oh no! That thing's coming straight at us!" Jaco cried out in panic.
"Hmph. You destroyed my spaceship? Then yours is going down too!" Ize sneered smugly.
Broly glanced at the energy blast.
Then, without hesitation, he dove straight into it.
Ize: "???"
BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!
The energy sphere exploded, once again engulfing Broly in a massive blast.
Ize stared wide-eyed, completely stunned.
What the hell are you doing?!
As the smoke cleared, Broly reappeared—scorched and covered in dust, but still alive.
"What… what kind of fighting style is that?" Jaco was speechless. "He just dove into his own energy attack and triggered the explosion himself…"
"Who… who the hell are you?!" Ize was completely rattled.
Whoosh!
Broly once again charged toward Ize.
"Saiyan?" Ize blinked, finally noticing the tail behind Broly. His expression changed instantly.
Just as that realization hit, Broly's fist smashed into Ize's face again.
The scouter on Ize's eye shattered into pieces and scattered into the vacuum of space.
Ize didn't dodge the punch at all—his head merely tilted to the side, face contorting with rage.
"A filthy little Saiyan dares to act arrogant in front of me?" Ize growled and responded with a heavy punch straight to Broly's chest.
Splurt—
Broly coughed up a large mouthful of blood, his body thrown backward.
"So, you're a Saiyan who's teamed up with the Galactic Patrol, huh?" Ize sneered. "Do you think that makes you untouchable?"
Whoosh!
Ize rushed forward, delivering a savage combo of punches and kicks.
Broly couldn't fight back—his face was bruised and bloodied as Ize continued to pummel him.
"This is bad… Broly can't win!" Jaco panicked, speeding up the hatch repairs. "If I don't fix this fast, we might get caught in the crossfire!"
Ken remained silent, his eyes calmly watching the projection screen.
He knew that for Broly, this was a rare opportunity.
A battle against an evenly matched opponent would help push his power to the next level.
After all, how else could Broly become his future God of Destruction?
Still… I really need to train harder.
If my own God of Destruction surpasses me, that'd be embarrassing.
"AAAHHH!!"
Broly cried out as Ize hammered him with another kick to the head.
Broly tumbled backward, flipping several times before crashing into a nearby asteroid.
BOOM!
The asteroid shattered instantly, scattering debris into the void.
SWOOSH!
Ize appeared right in front of Broly again.
"Saiyan, you're not bad. For someone so young to have this kind of power… I've underestimated you," Ize smirked and pointed a thumb at his nose. "But surely, you know who I am, right? I'm Frieza's—"
(End of Chapter)
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