Chapter 93: Super Saiyan Transformation
Sensing Broly's ki dropping, Turles's heart immediately jumped. He couldn't demonstrate Super Saiyan magnificence to Bulma now.
Turles told Bulma to continue hiding safely in the cave, then immediately tried activating Instant Transmission to teleport beside Broly.
But when he tried activating Instant Transmission, he discovered the space around Broly had been sealed. Though he could sense Broly's ki, he couldn't capture those spatial nodes.
Turles's heart immediately sank. He hadn't expected Towa possessed space-sealing abilities. If true, even after he and Broly defeated Towa, escaping the Demon Realm wouldn't be easy.
By then, not just his Instant Transmission—even Bulma's invented spatial shuttle probably wouldn't work.
Sensing Broly's ki again, Turles discovered that though Broly's ki had dropped, he was still maintaining combat condition. This let Turles temporarily relax.
"Don't rush. There's still a chance."
Turles took a deep breath, easing his somewhat agitated mood.
After his mind cleared again, Turles reorganized his thoughts, finally calming down and recovering his usual composure.
Currently, Turles also realized the Demon Realm's demon ki still somewhat affected him—at minimum, his emotions were influenced, becoming more irritable.
By Turles's normal personality, he'd never have entered the Demon Realm so unprepared. All this probably resulted from inhaling demon ki at the bronze gate—subtly influencing him.
Thinking this, Turles broke out in cold sweat.
Clear-headed Turles reviewed his current situation, ultimately deciding to transform into Super Saiyan first. With sufficient strength, he could handle whatever problems arose.
According to Turles's Super Saiyan theory, transformation required concentrating all his power at his spine, then using extreme emotion to stimulate massive S-Cell proliferation, thus meeting transformation conditions.
However, Super Saiyan 1 didn't require Great Ape power participation. So Turles's first step toward Super Saiyan transformation was exiting humanoid Great Ape form.
Turles withdrew stimulation from his tail. Soon he could no longer maintain humanoid Great Ape transformation. His battle power also dropped from over thirty million back to normal-state three million-plus.
After recovering normal state, Turles moved his body, then performed several warm-up exercises while waiting for stamina to fully recover.
Before long, feeling his body reach peak condition, Turles's expression grew solemn.
Tap!
Turles stepped right with his right foot, assuming a horse stance. Both hands clenched into fists. His body bent slightly as he began channeling internal energy toward his back.
Simultaneously, in his mind, he began simulating extreme emotion, continuously stimulating S-Cell proliferation.
Turles didn't fantasize about extreme anger-type emotions. Because from transmigration until now, he'd encountered nothing particularly enraging.
He'd witnessed neither Goku watching Krillin's death from the original story, nor Vegeta's extreme jealousy over Goku's Super Saiyan transformation.
But Turles had his own method. He continuously recalled his extreme focus during combat—especially that extreme calmness under pseudo-Ultra Instinct.
No one said extreme calmness didn't count as extreme emotion, right? That sensation of controlling everything, calmness to the point of coldness—that was Turles's extreme emotion.
As Turles's energy gathered and extreme emotion stimulated, he quickly felt his back heating up. His body's cells began stirring.
If Turles could currently see his back, he'd notice golden light spots appearing—continuously multiplying.
"Grrr!!!"
Turles's throat released low growls. His aura grew extremely unstable. Surrounding air began distorting. Pale blue airflow spun crazily with him at the center.
Crack!
Red lightning appeared abruptly around Turles, striking the earth and immediately blasting out a large crater.
Some debris shot toward Turles. But upon reaching three feet of his body, the distorted space ground them to powder. Then, as if losing gravity, they began floating upward.
Somehow, the Demon Realm's purple-red sun was obscured by clouds. The sky immediately darkened.
Energy gathering finally reached a peak. Turles's hair became fluffy, beginning to stand on end with his aura—strands gradually dyeing golden.
"HA!"
With a loud shout, Turles suddenly stood up. His pupils shifted from pitch black to clear jade green. His surrounding aura had completely changed from white to golden—like a burning flame.
Terrifying pressure emanated from Turles. The ground beneath his feet began cracking with his footsteps as the center—forming a massive spiderweb pattern.
"Gulp!"
"So handsome! Is this what Turles called Super Saiyan?"
In the distance, Bulma held binoculars watching. Seeing Turles's golden hair styling, she unconsciously swallowed, eyes full of pink hearts.
After transforming into Super Saiyan, Turles's five senses greatly improved. So hearing Bulma swallow, the cold expression on his face immediately broke. He raised his eyebrows at the still-watching Bulma, eyes full of smugness.
"See? How cool is this look?"
Bulma understood Turles's eye meaning. Though wanting to roll her eyes at the somewhat narcissistic Turles, seeing his golden hair and jade green pupils, she couldn't help swallowing again.
"No good! Still too handsome!"
Hearing herself swallow again, Bulma couldn't take it anymore. Her pretty face turned completely red. After dropping the binoculars, she fled back into the cave.
Seeing this, Turles raised his eyebrows, shaking his head with a laugh.
Next moment, Turles wiped the smile from his face. Cold killing intent condensed between his brows.
"Towa, I'm coming!"
As his words fell, Turles shot skyward, flying toward Broly's position.
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On the other side, shortly after Turles left, Broly's body also apparently developed problems.
Bang!
Broly once again closed in, attacking Towa's puppet beast. But just as Broly struck the beast and tried retreating, his body suddenly stiffened—momentarily frozen.
Seeing this, Towa's eyes lit up. She immediately seized this instant, controlling the beast to attack Broly.
Towa's experimental subjects had clearly completely obliterated these puppets' consciousness. So besides the beast's own physical reactions, she could directly control their attacks.
If his body hadn't malfunctioned, Broly could easily dodge these attacks. But currently, Broly had lost body control. Though only an instant, by the time he reacted, it was too late.
He could only quickly raise his arm, taking the beast's attack.
Through recent combat, Broly had roughly figured out this Towa-controlled beast's situation.
Though he didn't know how Towa transformed an ordinary demon into a puppet with one hundred million battle power, then used her magic to boost it another hundred million.
But Towa shouldn't have completely erased these puppets' consciousness, leaving only basic combat instinct.
Otherwise, with Broly's current sixty million battle power, he definitely couldn't have stalled this long.
However, regardless, the beast still possessed two hundred million battle power. Even unable to fully utilize it, this single strike nearly knocked Broly's breath away.
Boom!
A massive sound. Broly's body slammed into the ground, directly blasting out a large crater.
"Cough cough cough!"
Accompanied by coughing, Broly couldn't help spitting blood, finally recovering.
"What just happened? Why couldn't I move my body?"
Broly felt puzzled. If not for suddenly losing body control, with his strength he could have dodged that strike.
But just now, Broly's body had suddenly lost control. Not just that—even his ki had grown sluggish. This was also why Turles sensed Broly's ki dropping.
Broly wiped blood from his mouth corner, standing up from the crater. Looking up at the smug-faced Towa, contemplation flashed through his eyes.
"Could it be her?"
Broly shook his head, dismissing this possibility. If truly Towa's method, she had no reason to only use it now.
"That sensation just now—somewhat similar to when Turles released my Great Ape transformation before. Could it be Turles's doing?"
Seeing Towa didn't attack again, Broly was happy to stall while pondering what caused that situation.
But after thinking forever, Broly had to give up this plan.
He wasn't Turles. He lacked Turles's deep research into training problems. Even now with sixty million battle power, regarding training he remained clueless—understanding six of seven things meant being completely confused.
His current battle power mostly came from natural talent. Even gravity room and mental training were mostly completed with Turles's help.
So for this kind of problem, Broly could only give up.
At least he'd stalled Towa. Who knew how much longer Turles needed?
Clenching his fists, feeling his body fine, Broly slowly flew into the air, continuing to face off with Towa.
"So? Have you decided? Follow me—you'll not only possess such powerful battle power, I can give you endless life. Mortals like you, even as Saiyans, will just be dust in a hundred-plus years. Moreover, your clansman already abandoned you and fled alone!"
Having calmed from losing three puppets, facing Broly's nearly perfect experimental material, Towa couldn't help issuing another invitation.
Though Turles's special circumstances fascinated her more, Broly's performance wasn't bad either. This was her first time realizing Saiyans could produce two such excellent specimens.
As for Turles not appearing so long, she naturally assumed he'd used spatial abilities to escape—with Broly being the abandoned one.
Unfortunately, Towa's assumptions were destined to fail. Regarding her, Broly trusted Turles more. Just look at the puppet behind her.
So facing Towa's invitation, Broly remained completely unmoved—just expressionlessly watching her. Like a silent slap across Towa's face.
Broly's ingratitude thoroughly enraged this Demon Realm princess. As Demon King Dabura's sister, the spacetime controller, when had she suffered such disregard? And twice in one day!
"Kill him!"
Towa directly issued the command. She condensed a black magic orb in her hand, directly pressing it into the beast's forehead.
As Towa's magic energy was injected again, the puppet beast couldn't help releasing a piercing shriek.
Like a catalyst, with Towa's magic energy, the beast puppet's body began swelling again. The spikes on its body grew even thicker and more savage.
Finally, the already ten-plus meter body completely swelled tenfold—reaching one hundred meters, like a small mountain.
Its human-head-sized black eyes filled with savagery, staring at Broly as if viewing an ant.
But watching this mountain-like monster, Broly instead revealed a slight smile.
Because in Broly's perception, though this monster's size increased tremendously, its aura hadn't grown at all. Against such enemies, Broly felt no fear whatsoever.
Clearly, current Towa was still too young—not understanding that sometimes, bigger size didn't mean stronger combat power.
Broly smirked contemptuously. Next second, his body vanished from place.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
This time, Broly's attacks were far more conservative than before. He no longer charged close for melee combat. Instead, leveraging his size advantage, he kited like flying a kite—continuously firing energy blasts, constantly harassing.
"Roar!"
Unable to catch Broly, the monster quickly grew more frantic. After a loud roar, its entire body suddenly contracted.
Just as Broly felt puzzled, the monster's muscles began slowly writhing. Next moment, the spikes on its body shot out like bullets—densely packed toward Broly.
The spikes were extremely fast, sealing all space above and below Broly. Unable to help it, Broly could only explode all his body's energy, deploying an energy barrier around himself.
Clang clang clang!
These spikes continuously struck Broly's energy barrier, producing clanging sounds.
Crack!
Before Broly could relax, a crack appeared in the energy barrier. After launching one spike wave, the spikes immediately regrew on the monster's body.
The monster gave Broly no chance to repair his barrier. The instant spikes regrew, they launched again.
Watching the nearly-failing energy barrier, even Broly couldn't help feeling despair.
Swish!
Just then, a golden aura streaked across the sky, directly stopping before Broly.
"HA!"
With a loud shout, terrifying air waves immediately spread from the golden figure as the starting point—forming a transparent barrier that forced all spikes to freeze in midair.
"Turles?"
Seeing this unfamiliar figure, Broly asked hesitantly.