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Chapter 126 Broly VS King Kurd!

"coming."

Broly's murmur caught Carrot's attention. The two looked up and saw a purple beam of light attacking the rising spaceship.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, as the sound of the wind slowed down.

As the rushing stream gradually slows down, as the sunlight brushes against the corner of your eyebrow but hasn't yet left, as the frog leaps from the lotus leaf into the air, it's as if it's been embedded in a painting of time.

Everything is still.

In the field of vision, the only thing that could still be clearly seen changing was Carrot's gradually turning bloodshot eyes. The two devastating heat rays became the only moving things in the picture, heading straight for the end of the world!

"Buzz!"

The scorching light that burned the air cut off the energy wave emanating from Kurd's eyes, and the collision of red and purple caused a tremendous explosion.

"Boom!!"

Kurd was startled. The detector on his left eye shattered into fragments, and his crimson cloak remained suspended in the air, halting its journey after being stained with the blood of countless civilizations.

"what?"

The Kurdish king was stunned, not expecting anyone to be able to intercept his attack.

The next second, Broly moved.

The moment the dust settled, Broly had vanished from his spot, grasping Kurd's hand in mid-air, his cold gaze fixed on him as if he were already dead.

Although Broly was already quite tall, he was still a head shorter than Kurd when they stood together.

However, since both of them were flying in mid-air, Broly, who was floating, was a body length higher than him, which made King Kurd feel a sense of oppression for no reason.

"You've wrecked the planet and now you're going after the survivors? How many people do you guys have to kill before you're satisfied?"

Broly's face was expressionless, only displaying an extreme, frozen indifference.

Witnessing the Kurd King's sudden attack on the spaceship, Broly was overcome with uncontrollable rage.

Gamora is still on the ship!

If Carrot El hadn't stopped that attack, his anger wouldn't have been so simple.

Paragus taught him the only thing that went against his nature but that he found useful: cruelty towards his enemies.

"I will never let you get away with this, you damned piece of trash."

"boom!"

The next second, a muffled thud echoed as rocks shattered. King Kurd punched Broly in the chest, but Broly didn't budge. His eyes widened in surprise.

"Impossible! How could such a thing happen?!"

"If you guys aren't Namekians, then who are you??"

The shimmering water reflected the terrified look in the Kurdish king's eyes, only to be suddenly dispersed by a gust of air.

The raging waves unleashed a tornado that shot straight into the sky, condensing into raindrops in the azure sky before exploding with a deafening roar!

It transforms into a torrential downpour in the sky, pattering softly onto the ground. Through the sunlight, the reflection doesn't lead to a rainbow bridge, but rather to a place where fallen leaves dance and dandelion seeds are splashed up.

It was as if this planet was playing a mournful melody.

As the blue water paused for a moment, Carrot silently walked up to the Grand Elder.

He didn't know what else he could do, so he simply held his arm quietly, his solemn expression as if the very voice of Namek was echoing in his ears.

In his mind's eye, he seemed to hear the mountains giving a solemn eulogy.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Quietly, the beating of a heart weakened.

"I've never seen the Namekian night sky before, Mr. Al."

Wishing you all the best.

"Regarding the Dragon Balls, there is one last secret: the one whose bond with a wish is deepest will eventually embark on a path to carry that wish—the soul."

Before he could finish speaking, a gentle breeze extinguished the flame of life, carrying away the old man's last words. He witnessed firsthand how the Kurdish King's light was stopped by Karot, and how his people safely soared into space.

The Grand Elder's body completely released its last resistance against the effects of lifespan and gradually dissipated.

Although he didn't finish his sentence, he had already given the final answer through his death.

His death was strikingly similar to that of Goku in GT, vanishing into the sky in a manner akin to becoming a god, leaving no trace of his body.
Wishes, yes, wishes, everything is for the whisper of those wishes.
"Then Namek is in your hands."

The gentle breeze stirred a ripple in the hem of her clothes, and her firm steps revealed eyes gazing up at the sky.

Suddenly, a subtle movement reached my ears, as if I had caught a glimpse of such a sound.

Carrot El, with his feet off the ground and his back to Broly, slowly floated into the sky without even glancing at Kurd.

"What are you going to do, Kakarot?"

With his back to the battlefield, Carrot El was facing the direction of Frieza's army, and muttered a reply:
"I'll leave this to you."

"Once the spaceship enters the galaxy, Frieza's radar will quickly detect their flight path, and their Dragon Balls will soon follow them away."

"To ensure my safety, I must also attack their base."

"It's time to settle accounts with them."

Broly was somewhat surprised upon hearing this, and had to admit that Carrot El had considered things much more thoroughly than he had.

He was different from himself; he wasn't just a combat idiot, but a highly educated strategic genius.

Even so, facing both Frieza and Cooler after their training at the same time is still very dangerous for Carrot.

"After we finish cleaning this up, let's go together. Whoosh!"

Broly hurriedly spoke, but before he could finish, Carrot El's figure transformed into a streak of light, tearing apart mountains, seas, and land.

"Tch, this guy, at least let me finish what I have to say."

"This is the first time I've seen the Saiyan's stubbornness in you, Kakarot."

For a moment, Broly's expression was complicated. Although he wasn't sure where he learned this style of not letting people finish speaking from, that guy was someone who wouldn't give up once he made a decision.

"Looks like I need to deal with you first."

Broly glanced silently at Kurd, and in that instant, a shockwave in mid-air knocked Kurd to the ground, sending him plummeting straight toward the island.

"boom!"

As dust billowed up, Kurd's cloak was torn off by the friction the moment he landed on the ground.

After a long while, the atmosphere on the ground seemed to change in some way.

Broly paused slightly, as if he heard some kind of bone movement, creaking and groaning, expanding and shrinking with Kurd's changing shape.

"Damn it, you brat! How dare you!!"

After a long while, his true form gradually emerged from the dust. Kurd looked up at Broly and glared at him, unleashing a terrifying power that turned the entire island into ruins.

"This guy is different from before. Is this the transformation of the Frozen Demon Clan?"

Broly narrowed his eyes. The culprit who destroyed the Saiyan race, a being that even Thanos had to be wary of and avoid.

Even Kakarot wasn't confident he could handle it.

I don't know why, but I've never liked fighting.
I'm actually getting a little excited!
As a dangerous being above the stars, the Kurdish king's brutality is beyond question.

But compared to Frieza, he has no personal charisma, because he once begged Trunks to surrender.

Strictly speaking, Frieza's request for Goku to share his ki with him, and his sneak attack from behind, were even more immoral.

But everyone clearly prefers Frieza.

"bring it on."

Broly's expression was stern, yet a slight smile appeared on his lips. He assumed a fighting stance in mid-air and swooped down, like a comet falling to earth, a divine punishment descending upon the world.

The raging flames scorched the surrounding air, making the sea boil.

Facing Broly's power, Cold, who had completed his second transformation, also shot straight into the sky and collided with Broly.

"Boom!!!"

(End of this chapter)