American comic book: God among men, Saiyan-Kryptonian hybrid

Chapter 120 Blue Sister and Green Sister

Furthermore, with Superman Carrot and countless heroes from Earth standing behind Piccolo, Namek is not entirely isolated in the vast universe.

At this moment, the Grand Elder is betting the entire future of Namek on Piccolo.

"Great Elder?"

The battle analysis that the Grand Elder had tailored for him echoed in Bick's ears, filling him with both joy and excitement.

Because he truly saw the power that allowed him to rival Carrot and the others without having to merge with the old bastard who was a god.

But the thought of the Grand Elder's impending death dimmed his eyes, which were also tinged with a sense of sadness at parting.

Apart from El, no one in the world has ever been so kind to him.

However, the next second, before he could react, a terrifying power boost was applied to him, unleashing his potential from the inside out and maximizing the extraction of his internal energy.

"What is this???"

Piccolo panicked and suppressed his aura, his pupils dilating. This immense power boost made him even more careful in controlling his strength, fearing that Frieza and the others would discover it.

A surge of overwhelming emotion welled up within me, and I felt an immense joy from the surge of power I had gained.

Having used his last power, the Elder was exhausted and breathing heavily. He gently patted Piccolo's head; this was his final gift to the child as an elder.

"It's just a small ability. You're a combat-type Namekian, but Namekians also have many special abilities besides combat-type."

Piccolo muttered to himself, looking at his hands and clenching his fists: "It's unbelievable. The Namekians are truly a unique race."

Seeing this, the Grand Elder silently gazed at the distant sky. Piccolo's memories had indeed deeply shocked him, and even he couldn't help but sigh deeply.
"But compared to Kryptonians and Saiyans, Namek's wonders are far from enough."

At the end of the gaze, the howling wind parted, revealing a raging torrent of waves.

While Gamora and Paragus were still in shock at the destruction of the Mind Stone's actuator, Broly and Carrot instantly appeared in front of them.

"Bubroli??"

Paragus exclaimed in surprise. Broly, with his black hair and black eyes, stood before him, his aura as calm as a deep lake.

"You! How could you?!"

The moment Broly saw Paragus, his pupils constricted instinctively, the fear stemming from years of abuse causing him to involuntarily reach for the collar around his neck.

The moment his fingertips lightly touched her skin, Broly snapped back to reality, realizing he was now free. He nodded to Paragus and said:
"Father."

Paragus could hardly believe his eyes; Broly had actually regained consciousness on his own while in a state of utter chaos.
"Wait, you're not out of control? You still have your sanity??"

Broly turned his gaze to Carrot, and everyone else followed suit.

Carrot El's clear eyes slowly surveyed everyone present, including the green-haired girl applying medicine to her wounds and the blue-haired girl cleaning her mechanical eyes:

"So, can you tell me the truth now?"

"For example, why did you come here in the first place?"

Carrot El crossed his arms and watched the crowd with great interest, while Gamora, facing this man who could fight Broly to a standstill, broke out in a cold sweat as if facing a formidable enemy.

Just then, Nebula, whose brain had been flooded due to her malfunctioning mechanical eye, finally managed to drain the water from her eye sockets.

Leaning against the rocky cliff, he patted his head. Even with only one eye's optic nerve affected, it took him a long time to make out the person clearly. "Who is this guy?"

Ten minutes later, as Carrot El pulled tools from the capsule and used sophisticated instruments to repair and reattach Nebula's eyes, Gamora finished explaining Thanos's entire plan.

It wasn't a pleasant story; in fact, it could be described as somewhat cruel, but both Carrot Al and Broly listened with remarkable calmness.

"I'm sorry, Broly, your loss of control just now was all because of me."

Gamora looked at Broly with a hint of guilt in her eyes.

Gamora's feelings towards Broly are quite complicated.

Ever since Thanos entrusted her with this task, she hadn't had a good night's sleep on the way here.

Because she knew that Broly was kind by nature and was not someone who liked killing at all.

However, Gamora did not want to betray Thanos, so she always wanted to do something with the Dragon Balls, trying to find a solution that would satisfy both sides and give Broly true freedom.

But she never expected that she and Xingyun would be so weak.

Even more unexpectedly, the legendary Frieza's army was so terrifying.

But Broly seemed to have gotten used to it and didn't seem to care much, since he hadn't been living a normal life for a long time anyway.

Even though Paragus mistreated him so many times, he still regarded him as his most revered father:
Even if I don't lose control, I will still fight for you if you ask.

Gamora's pupils contracted sharply upon hearing this, her heart jolted as if by a crashing wave. For some reason, she couldn't look Broly in the eye, her head bowed, and she muttered a curse under her breath:
"So you're the biggest idiot in the entire universe, having the power to rule the world and control everyone."

“Even your father can’t control you if you want to.”

The next second, a hand landed on her shoulder, and Carrot El stared into Gamora's eyes, asking each word slowly and deliberately:

"So, you're still going to work for Thanos?"

This question wasn't just directed at Gamora, but also at Nebula Hu. As for Paragus, aside from Broly, nobody paid him any attention.

After Gamora finished recounting the whole story, even Karot had to admit that Thanos was indeed a strategic genius for thinking of using Broly to fight Frieza.

However, the shortcomings are that intelligence work and scientific research and technology are insufficient. At the very least, they should have figured out the principle of the detector and made a device to shield it!

Although Gamora wasn't very familiar with the man in front of her, since Broly trusted him, she was willing to trust him as well:

“I’m sorry, but he’s my father, and I can’t afford to betray him.”

Carrot El heard Camorra's heartbeat and his expression subtly shifted, a knowing smirk playing on his lips.
"You definitely will, because you are born to live in the future, while Thanos lives forever in the shadow of the past."

"The so-called debt of gratitude is inherently a murky matter. There are countless ways to repay a debt, and countless ways to not repay a debt. Although you and Thanos have feelings for each other, neither of you will compromise on matters of principle, especially since he destroyed your planet."

Carrot paced among the crowd, his gaze fixed on the direction of Frieza's army, where Kurd and Gura's forces had also descended.

Piccolo, you need to be a little faster!

Broly listened silently to the side, as he usually preferred to keep to himself and not say a word.

Because of his limited contact with people, and his long-term survival in the desolate and sparsely populated Wanpa Star, even after regaining his sanity, he was not a talkative person.

(End of this chapter)