Chương 42: Chapter 41: Wrathful Awakening
Frieza floated high in the air, his cold, calculating eyes fixated on Broly, gathering an enormous ball of energy above his finger. The ki sphere glowed with an ominous purple hue, expanding until it resembled a small sun, crackling with immense power. Frieza, amused by Broly's struggle, flicked his finger, sending the massive sphere hurtling toward him with devastating speed.
Broly, with gritted teeth, braced himself as the colossal ball of energy crashed into his body. The impact sent him skidding backward, his feet carving deep lines into the rocky ground. His arms were spread wide, muscles straining as he tried desperately to halt the sphere's momentum. Sweat dripped from his brow, and his teeth clenched in pain, but despite his best efforts, his strength wasn't enough. The sheer force of the attack was overwhelming, pushing him further back.
The ground cracked beneath his feet, unable to withstand the combined pressure of Broly's raw strength and the weight of the ki sphere. His rage began to bubble within him, a familiar sensation taking over. It wasn't just frustration; it was primal, untamed anger, and as the fury surged, something within him began to change.
Broly's aura erupted, shifting from its usual color to a feral green. His muscles bulged, his body expanding as his latent Ikari form, his Wrathful state, awoke. His pupils glowed with a savage intensity, and his body transformed, thick with raw, untamed power. The ground beneath him trembled as the aura around him grew even darker, swirling with violent energy. His teeth bared in a primal roar as he let out a guttural scream.
"GAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!"
With his newfound Ikari strength, the power of a Great Ape channeled into his humanoid form, Broly's strength multiplied tenfold. He spread his arms wide, feeling the surge of raw energy flow through his veins. His muscles flexed, his veins bulging as he summoned every ounce of his newfound power. With a deafening roar, Broly opened his mouth and began to absorb the ki sphere itself.
The massive purple sun of energy was drawn into Broly's body, funneling through his mouth and into his core. The ground cracked and shattered beneath him, his body glowing from the sheer volume of energy he was consuming. It was a feat that should have been impossible, yet Broly, with his Ikari form's immense power boost, absorbed the ki without hesitation, his body swelling with the influx of power.
Frieza, hovering in the air, watched the spectacle unfold with a smirk. He had made the sphere absorbable on purpose, testing just how far Broly could go. As Broly's transformation completed, Frieza raised an eyebrow, intrigued by what was to come.
With the energy absorbed, Broly's body erupted with newfound strength. His form was larger, his muscles rippling with power. His once-wild hair now spiked even more ferociously, and his aura crackled with an uncontrollable, chaotic energy. The transformation had given him an overwhelming increase in strength and speed.
In a blur of motion, Broly disappeared from sight, reappearing directly in front of Frieza with a speed that surpassed anything he had displayed before. His massive fist swung toward Frieza, aiming to deliver a devastating blow.
Frieza, quick to react, raised his forearm to block the punch. The impact caused a shockwave that rippled through the air, shaking the surrounding area. Frieza grinned, his eyes gleaming with delight as he felt Broly's power surge. "So, you've finally tapped into something worthwhile," Frieza taunted, his voice laced with amusement. Despite the intensity of the blow, Frieza remained steady, though he could feel the pressure behind the punch. It was still not enough, but the Saiyan was growing stronger with every second.
Broly, his eyes wild with rage, unleashed a flurry of powerful punches and kicks, each one faster and more forceful than the last. Frieza deftly parried the attacks, his movements graceful and controlled, but the grin on his face never faltered. The battle was becoming more enjoyable by the minute.
The two clashed violently, their fight sending shockwaves through the atmosphere. Each collision of their fists caused explosions of energy that shook the planet's surface, leveling mountains and splitting the earth below them. Broly's attacks grew in intensity, his brute strength increasing with every second as he fed off his own rage and power. He was becoming more formidable, but his lack of control was evident. His strikes, though powerful, were wild and erratic.
Frieza, in contrast, was the epitome of calm precision. Every move was calculated, every strike deliberate. He dodged Broly's attacks with ease, weaving through the feral Saiyan's barrage like a predator toying with its prey. His laughter echoed through the battlefield as Broly's attacks became more desperate.
"You're strong, I'll give you that," Frieza said mockingly as he parried another one of Broly's wild punches. "But strength without control is nothing more than brute force. You're still a beast, Broly, and beasts are meant to be tamed."
Broly's eyes flared with fury at the insult, and he let out a roar, sending a wave of destructive energy toward Frieza. The attack obliterated the landscape, leaving nothing but a scorched crater in its wake. But as the smoke cleared, Frieza stood unfazed, his body barely showing a scratch.
Frieza's smirk widened. He raised his hand, forming a sphere of golden energy in his palm. "Let me show you the difference between true power and mindless strength," he said, launching the energy blast toward Broly.
The blast shot toward Broly with terrifying speed, but the Saiyan, now fully immersed in his Ikari state, met it head-on. He punched through the attack, dispersing the energy and closing the distance between him and Frieza once more.
With a powerful uppercut, Broly aimed to break Frieza's composure, but Frieza caught his fist, stopping it mid-air. The force of the clash caused the ground below to buckle, creating another massive shockwave.
"You're getting stronger by the second," Frieza mused, his voice still calm. "But you're still not there yet."
Broly, enraged by Frieza's taunts, pressed forward with everything he had, his power growing more ferocious with each passing moment. His body swelled with muscle, his aura flaring wildly as he threw punch after punch, each one stronger than the last.
But no matter how much he grew in strength, Frieza remained in control. With each attack, Broly became more erratic, more reckless, while Frieza effortlessly dodged and countered. The gap between them was closing, but Frieza's precision and experience kept him ahead.
As the battle raged on, Frieza's grin never faded. He had gotten exactly what he wanted, a worthy opponent who could push him further in his quest for ultimate power.
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Frieza base: Super Saiyan Blue tournament of power Goku
Golden: UI Tournament Goku
Full power Golden: MUI Tournament Goku
Current Broly: Super Saiyan Zamasu arc Goku
This is general as frieza still hasn't obtained God ki. 😏
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