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Raynare, Kalawarner, and Mittelt all felt a blush form after hearing Penemue telling them to take their clothes off. They were hesitant to do exactly just that, but they all witnessed Penemue taking off her clothes until she was in her lingerie. They didn't say a word before the final articles of clothing were removed where her beautiful skin glistened. Her stark naked body along with her bountiful breasts had a good shape to them that looked like anyone's hands could just sink into her tits without much effort.
"I want you all to listen to me very carefully now, do you all understand?" She asked them as her tone became extremely serious.
They all just stayed quiet.
"What you're about to see is something that only I, Baraqiel, Azazel, and Shiva knows about. Whatever you do, do not... I mean DO NOT speak of anything that you're about to see. I will punish you a thousandfold if I hear a single peep from any of you." Penemue's voice was becoming colder the more she spoke as if the biggest secret of her life was about to be exposed.
The Fallen Angel's remained quiet as they all saw her remove his torso armor that revealed his shredding muscles and abs. After removing that from him, she removed his boots until she got to the towel around his waist. She was a bit hesitant at first to remove it, but she built up the courage to remove it that revealed something that brought the girls to a daze. Questions began to surface that began to spill out of their mouths without even thinking about it.
"I-I-Is that a t-tail?!" Kalawarner blurted out without thinking it over.
"That's no ordinary tail, Kalawarner. That type of tail is a monkey tail." Raynare broke it down for her.
"Are you insane?! Do you have a descendant of Sun Wukong in your home? Just who is he?" Kalawarner asked.
Penemue didn't say anything as she asked for a blanket that Mittelt brought over before removing his blue tights that revealed something else that made the girls look away with a nervous expression. She placed the blanket over his lower half that made the girls glance back over to see if that thing was contained before something bad happened as their lust was hard to control.
The three Fallen Angel's that were standing in front of them witnessed Penemue getting on top of him as her body rested down onto his chest that caused her breasts to flatten like a pancake. Seeing her body that wasn't even anywhere close to his height was a good indication for them to see just how much bigger he was than any other man they met.
Penemue's body was leaned so far forward where anyone could see her slit in between her legs that began to drip like a faucet. Raynare caught onto this much quicker than anyone else could as the realization kicked in at how much Penemue's lust for him was just out of control.
"What are you ladies doing? I told you all to undress yourselves." She repeated her self.
Raynare let go of the thoughts that held her back as she began to take off her clothes until she too was stark naked. Without saying anything, she headed over to him before lifting one of his arms and snuggling up next to him with his arm resting over her whole body like a blanket.
Penemue looked down at her with a smug look before doing something that made Raynare and her team a little bit turned on, but jealous as well at what she just did.
They remained in their positions as the Cadre Fallen Angel was showing them all who was in command here of the little harem he was building up by placing her lips onto his neck as she began to kiss it for a while before she got a little bit nastier. She extended her tongue out that touched his neck before she began to drag it from the bottom of his neck to the scar on his cheek with a blush popping up the moment she began examining his face.
"W-What are you d-doing, Lady Penemue?!" Raynare asked.
"I might not last very long before I truly give into my temptations. You don't understand how badly I want this..."
Kalawarner unbuttoned her shirt and removed her skirt. Making her way to the other arm that wasn't taken, she snuggled up next to him just like Raynare did.
"You never answered our question, Lady Penemue. Why do you have a descendant of Sun Wukong in your ranks?" Kalawarner asked again but in a calmer way.
She breathed out slowly as her sigh felt defeated and exhausted. "Let me clarify something first before I proceed to explain to you all about his life. Whatever thoughts you all are having of him being a descendant of Sun Wukong, I want you all to remove it. He isn't a descendant, he belongs to another group entirely that we never even heard of until he showed up."
"What are you talking about? Can't you see that he has a monkey tail just like, Sun Wukong? It's either that he is or he isn't, but it seems that he is." Raynare commented
"You're right, he does have a monkey tail like him, but he is entirely different than the other people who have monkey tails. They all follow a code of their own, but Broly... He isn't one of them in the slightest. His origin is a story of its own that could bring this world into chaos if the whole world knows about his true self. This is why we kept him in isolation for thirteen long years without anyone getting the chance to meet him."
"What's so special about him that makes the others look like their nothing compared to him?" Kalawarner asked.
"As I told you all before, you will just have to have him explain it to you. I'm not going to reveal every secret of his without his permission. What you saw right now must not be told to anyone. I'm going to tell you that you three will be his guardian Angel's wherever he goes. You will protect him from having his secret unveiled to the world. No matter what he does, no matter where he goes, do not interfere with his life unless you need to."
Mittelt felt outcasted to see that there wasn't any room to squeeze herself in as she felt jealous and angry about this.
Penemue's hand was caressing his hair as her eyes were fixated on the Saiyan. "Such a troublesome boy."
Raynare could feel the warmth radiating off his body that relaxed her whole body. The warmth and comfort she was feeling could make her stay in this position for a while as everything just seemed to be just right for her. Her mind began to wander off as her eyes were getting drowsy.
They were all startled when they heard the Saiyan let out a groan of pain before opening up his eyes as only blurs could be seen. With a few blinks and adjusting his eyes, he managed to regain his vision as he saw four Fallen Angel's looking down at him, but the thing that surprised him the most was the three naked Fallen's that surrounded him.
He saw the look in Penemue's eyes that held admiration and care within them.
Without moving too much, he was able to feel a soft squishy feeling of flesh against his body. "Fufu... Look who decided to finally wake up." Penemue said.
His hands went straight to his head as an endless wave of pain was consuming him. "W-What happened?" He asked.
"You don't remember?"
"Not really."
"My sweet boy, you beat Indra before the collar around your neck put a big toll on your body from the power output it was releasing. We were trying to heal you. You're so stupid for doing something like that. No matter the cost, you can't just go and use that power of yours freely. What happens if you don't wake up next time? What do you think I'll do then?" Penemue was beginning to go off as all of her motherly and loving instincts were spilling out of her mouth.
Broly hated himself for doing something like that made her worry. Seeing the anxiety all over her face painted him a picture of how stupid he can be sometimes. His fists clenched up as he couldn't even dare to look at her, or anyone around him.
Penemue noticed at how much he was beating himself up over the incident as her look of anxiety was replaced with a small smile before her eyes were filled with care and love. "Don't do that... I don't like seeing you beat yourself up over something like this. I understand that you were fighting Indra of all people as he is more used to battling and war. You haven't fought anyone with your real strength as you barely have any combat experience."
"Forgive me, it's just..."
"Shhhh, don't say anything. What I'm worried about right now is the appearance you have now. How do you return to your original look, though I wouldn't mind if you kept this look?" Penemue wondered.
"What are you talking about?" He asked.
She created a magic circle in the air as a reflection of him appeared. His eyes widened at seeing how his physique and appearance changed. He was still retaining his wrath form look, but his powers were not dormant.
"Forgive me for the intrusion, but is everyone settling in with their loved ones? I do hope I'm not interrupting anything." Shiva said as he appeared before them with his hands behind his back.
The women yelped out as they all scurried next to Broly while covering up their private parts. "Sir, how do I return to my normal state? I can't walk around looking like this all the time." Broly was desperate for some kind of explanation.
"At first, I didn't understand as to why you remained in that form, but after some careful thinking, I actually might know why. You see, when you first go into that form, it is out of rage and anger as the cells in your body take a grasp of you before your true self begins to show. You go mindless when the only thing on your mind is that of destruction, hate, rage, and blood. The mindless beast that your father was keeping suppressed by that collar was of his fear of you breaking free, but now... I understand. Your love and determination for the people you care about to stay away from harm's way are suppressing that mindless beast."
"Are you saying I tamed this mindless side of me?" He quickly asked.
Shiva brought his hands back forward as he scratched the side of his head. "That's a whole other story that needs to be more carefully examined. Your appearance may have changed as your strength and durability may have increased, but you won't be able to use that power like you hope to." Shiva began to break it down.
Broly let out a sigh as he knew what he was saying. "You're practically saying that this form is only an empty shell that I can only obtain in physical form than using its powers?"
"With the collar around your neck that is restricting you from fully going all out and the suppressed monster you are hiding away from this world, you are only grasping a small portion of the power that you originally supposed to have from that form. If you want to truly use that power to the maximum, you need to face the monster within you, kid. Anyway, get yourself dressed, I need to show you something interesting." Shiva said as he turned around to head back up.
"How are you feeling?" Raynare asked.
"The pain in my head is almost gone, I don't know what all of you done, but I could feel the pain slowly leaving my body.." Saying it with a smile.
Raynare smiled at those words.
Before he could move, green aura began to expel out of his body that was changing his appearance. His body mass shrank back down to its original size while his hair fell back down. His eyes shifted from yellow to black. He looked up at the girls to see that he was back to his original self.
The Fallen Angel's removed themselves from him to get dressed. The maids left together as they waved goodbye to him.
Penemue put her clothes back on as well. When she finished dressing, she walked over to Broly with a blush as her eyes were glued onto something that looked like a mountain under the blanket. "You better dress quickly before I get turned on. Who knows when I'll stop be-" She stopped talking when she witnessed him standing up as the blanket fell off of him. She was pulled in for a hug.
The feeling felt uncomfortable for her, but it wasn't in an unpleasant way. She could hear the sound of his slow beating heart with every second that flew by while his grip around her felt domineering, comforting, and rough that was very inducing with how it felt when he was hugging her. But the thing that sealed the deal for her was the hot rod she was feeling being pressed up against her stomach.
"Penemue, don't go just yet... Something inside me is wanting me to never let go." His grip on her tightened that caused her to be surprised.
"When did you get so naughty?"
Broly smiled at her remark. "You purposefully swinging and bouncing your breasts in front of me every chance you got to just get my attention made it hard to resist. I care about you for everything you have done for me, but the biggest thing I'm grateful for is the love you showed me. My feelings for you have grown stronger and stronger over the years I lived with you."
Hearing him say all that made her desperately want to seal the deal once and for all with the boy she raised and nurtured. The untamed lust that was consuming her was hard to hold back, but she just couldn't. Having a God who is the God of Destruction waiting for you is something no one should disregard as some small matter.
"B-Broly... If you keep talking like that, I might just lose myself to my feelings about you. We can't keep Shiva waiting no matter what the importance is. But there is one thing I can do to just satisfy a small portion of this sexual desire we're spewing out."
"What woul-"
Without giving him a chance to speak, she pulled his head down to give him a kiss that she was holding back for a very long time. Without going any further, she pulled away from him before backing away from him and walking away without looking back. "Don't keep him waiting." Were the last words she said before heading upstairs.
Broly turned to face the wall as he stretched his muscles far out. He slipped on his briefs before putting on his blue skin-tight pants along with his boots. Slipping his tail through the hole in his pants, he wrapped it around his waist to tie it. Grabbing the towel off the ground, he tied it around his waist until he finished dressing by sliding his Saiyan armor on.
Shiva was standing beside the living room table looking at a slip of paper while the maids went on with their business.
In the corner of his eye, he noticed that Broly decided to finally join him. "Took your time, I see."
"Sorry, sir. I didn't mean to keep you waiting."
Shiva let out a chuckle. "You don't have to call me, sir, you know."
"You are teaching me to control my power, I have to show you respect because you're helping me, and you're my teacher."
"Your kindness stretches pretty far. Azazel, Baraqiel, and Penemue have raised you in a way that I couldn't possibly do. Knowing your history and race just didn't match your persona when I first met you but seeing how they taught you many things from showing respect to understanding when to back off just amazes me. Anyway, I didn't call you to talk about your life. Read this." He passed him the slip of paper he was reading.
Broly took it as he began to read it. Giving it a good look over, he didn't fully understand what he was looking at. "I'm sorry, sir. I don't know what I'm looking at."
"What you're looking at is an order passed down from the hierarchs in Khaos Brigade. A dead soldier of Khaos Brigade dropped it when Indra killed him while we were out taking a stroll as they tried to attack us. I can't exactly do much as it could spark a war between the factions, so I thought of a plan to bring them out of the shadows to get some information out of them. They plan on doing something over at the world martial arts tournament, so I registered you to become a competitor."
Broly widened his eyes at hearing that. "Sir, my strength could kill a normal being if I'm not careful." He said with worry.
"Hahaha, such a kind heart. I don't want you to fight them for the title, there will be two people at that tournament that we need to get the attention of. I already looked into the future as I'll show you who they are when we get there. Just act human when your there, so don't go flying or showing the world your overwhelming power. I showing up won't end well because those two will most likely recognize me, and they will think of it as a declaration of war of some kind. I'll keep an eye on you from a distance."
"I brought the tea you requested, Lord Shiva," Raynare called out.
"Ah, thank you. Would you like some?" He asked his student.
Broly shook his head as he politely declined.
Footsteps could be heard behind them as a figure stood at the entrance of the living room. "What are you doing here, boy? Shouldn't you be screwing that Fallen Angel or something?" Indra asked as he started to walk again before he brushed passed Broly as the toxicity between the two was still ripe.
"You need to stop provoking a fight, Indra. I'm going to have to put you in your place if you keep this up. You wouldn't want to see me angry because things wouldn't end well for this city. The Heavens themselves won't be able to stop my wrath when I grow agitated." Shiva's eyes were like an endless paralyzing void with infinite stars within them as if Heaven's gates were right before them.
Indra felt his muscles quiver for a second after seeing that. "Don't go flailing your power around, Shiva. I'll keep my hate for the boy to a minimum."
"Good, you'll be coming with us to the world martial arts tournament. You and I will be keeping our eyes on the kid while he tries to draw out the people in the tournament."
"You can't be serious! You want me to play babysitter with the boy?"
"No, Indra, I don't want you to play babysitter with him. What I want is for you to sit in your place and follow orders when I give them. We're leaving first thing in the afternoon, so don't make me wait because if you do..." Shiva's entire persona changed as his aura began to pour out as his hand reached out to grab Indra's face before he retreated with sweat going down his forehead and cheeks.
Indra looked over at him to see that a smile replaced that cold look he just had. "Alright, I get it..."
"Excellent, I was hoping I wouldn't have to speak with Brahma and Vishnu about your insubordination and your mysterious passing. Now then, let's get ready for the tournament."
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Sirzechs heard the rumors of the boy that was attending his sister's school has transferred away. He could tell the way she acted as he knew her like a book. He didn't say anything about it but after the battle with Rizer, she wanted to find a way to thank the new kid in her school. He laughed at how stubborn she was towards the guy who saved her from her marriage.
What cracked him up the most was the fact that she was very jealous of Akeno every time she spoke with him.
With everything considered, he had to admit that the boy he saw at the Rating Game was in a league of his own. The pressure he felt during the last bits of the match brought chills on his body that never occurred before.
It made him feel uneasy about the situation as the dominating aura he had himself was being suppressed by the boy. Sirzechs didn't like the fact that a Fallen Angel had someone like that in their ranks that brought many other questions as to what other things have they been hiding.
Seeing a Cadre Fallen Angel appear within the arena made it feel like some kind of breach into lands that were not their own, but she was only there to watch the boy as no other forces were with her. He has seen the match several times by now to just study the new kid, but no matter how many times he reviewed it, he wasn't able to get anything out of it.
Rias trusted him to the point where she had him fight with her.
Sirzechs never met a person like him before in his life. Being able to use concentrated magic that potent at will while being able to fly without the use of wings was another upside to him. Another pro about him is the durability he has when people lash out different types of magical attacks at him.
"What are you so focused on that you can't even hear me knocking at your door?" Ajuka asked as he stepped in with a courteous smile.
Sirzechs pushed his focus to the front of his mind. "Forgive me, Ajuka. I was just thinking about the match my sister had with Riser as the transfer student I saw intrigued me." Sirzechs said as he stood up from his seat.
"Don't worry about it. That is why I came here to talk about him." Ajuka made his way to one of the empty chairs before taking a seat.
Sirzechs sat back down as they continued their conversation. "You reviewed the match footage as well?"
"Seen it about a hundred times by now, but yes, I have. What brought my curiosity about the kid was the transformation he did. His whole appearance made him look like a mindless animal. Did you try recruiting him to our ranks?" Ajuka asked.
"Unfortunately, he already has fallen in the ranks of the Fallen Angel's. Penemue was his caretaker of some kind, but it makes me believe that Azazel must have sent him to the school spy on my sister to extract information of some kind. That's the only conclusion I can think of."
"Do you honestly think that they would do something as reckless as to that? If they wanted to, the kid could have killed you if he wanted to, Sirzechs. I felt the energy as well that he let out, but he didn't do it. Besides, if he wanted to harm you, he could have targeted your sister." Ajuka pointed out.
Sirzechs slumped back into his chair. "Why don't we go and get the boy to join us? I already know what you're thinking, but hear me out. We set up a meeting between Azazel and his commanding officers to talk about the kid. We could convince him of handing him over if we give them something precious in return. To me, this sounds like a good way of trying to deal with things peacefully than going straight to bloodshed." Sirzechs explained.
"Are you nuts? Who knows how much of an influence they have on the boy by now. You expect them to just hand over their most prized fighter like it's nothing? Do you even know what the outcome of having one of ours snuggle up to a Fallen Angel loyalist?"
"That's where you fail to realize something, Ajuka. We may not be able to get him like we want to, but my sister may have a way to get him to open up to her. The more she charms the kid, the more we have a way of having a weapon like that."
Ajuka couldn't believe what he was hearing. "You want to use your sister to get him on our side?"
"She already started growing feelings for the boy, so trying to give her a little push to take some initiative wouldn't harm anyone. Besides, Akeno already is winning the game right now by a landslide, so Rias should see this a declaration of war sooner or later. She doesn't see it now, but when Akeno cuts the strings of their friendship for the love of the boy that they just met will be the moment where Rias lets loose her restraints that will be a battle that even I wouldn't dare interfere in. It's only a matter of time, Ajuka."
The sound of knocking was heard at the door that made Sirzechs allow the newcomer or newcomers to enter.
The doors opened to reveal Rias and Akeno. He was able to feel the tension in the air when they entered the room.
Ajuka looked at Sirzechs to double-check if this is what he wants to do.
He ignored his little glance before giving them a welcoming smile. "What brings you here, Rias? Is there some type of danger up in the human world that I need to worry about?"
After their little visit to Azazel's home, both of them decided to return to the Underworld. On their way there, they barely said a word to each other that made the tensions between them grow wider by each minute that passed by. Akeno suggested that they head to the Underworld to speak with Sirzechs that Rias agreed upon. As they arrived inside of his private quarters, they both bowed down to the two Satans before proceeding.
"I'm sorry for intruding, brother. We both came here to ask you about something."
"Do go on, speak your minds." He genuinely pushed them along.
Rias looked over at Akeno to see if she wanted to go first, but she insisted that she went first. "I came here to discuss to you about the Fallen Angel's that live in my territory. I spoke with Azazel not too long ago as I and Akeno had a bit of a fight that escalated to us running over to the Fallen Angel's home. Before you ask, no, they didn't do anything harmful to us as we learned something very interesting while we were over there."
"What was Akeno's reason for running to the Fallen Angel's? You know they are a very dangerous group to handle alone." Her brother asked.
"Well... She wanted to find where Broly transferred to, so she could express her feelings to him." She informed him.
Sirzechs worry flew out the window that was quickly replaced with a very intrigued expression as he looked over at Akeno. "Now, tell me what you have to say." He said before answering Rias.
"Firstly, my Lord, I want to apologize for my recklessness for me running over to the Fallen Angel's home without thinking. Secondly, what Rias said is true. I do love Broly as I can't even explain it myself. Recently, I began to grow interested in the boy that I never would have expected to happen. My Lord, I beg and ask of you if you can grant me permission of having a relationship Azazel's foster son? What I'm asking is a breach of the Devil's code and rules, but I will truly take any punishment for my insubordination."
Sirzechs eyes narrowed at this as this hit him by surprise. "Azazel's foster son, you say?"
Rias couldn't let her have a relationship with him. She was about to say something before Sirzechs spoke up. "If I may ask, why are you so interested in him? You know any kind of relationship from friendly to sexual is forbidden to have from enemies from different factions. What brought such a bizarre request, Akeno?"
"My Liege, I know how it sounds. It is ridiculous and extremely dangerous that could harm the Devil's, but I never felt such a strong connection with him. He has been nothing but respectful and caring towards me, and Rias. He never lusted towards us as the rest of the people did in the human world. I trust him that he wouldn't do something as stupid as to use me to get to us. He doesn't seem the type to do something stupid like that. That is why I ask of you, my Lord, to permit me to have such a relationship."
Rias couldn't believe it. A boy that they barely know has already implanted his control over her friend's mind. "Brother! You can't allow such a thing. Do you know the dangers of having an enemy within our ranks if they were to get together? Fallen Angel's would do anything to cripple us from the inside." Rias tried to do anything to reason with him.
Sirzechs brought his hand to his chin as he eyed Akeno to see that she was very serious about this. "Hahaha... I thank you for coming to me about this, Akeno. The foster son of Azazel may lead us to peace if we get in their good graces... This longevity of bloodshed and hate needs to be put to rest at some point. Do please forgive me for my sister's behavior, but for everything that you have done for my sister and this family since you joined us, I will grant you your wish of having such a relationship with the boy."
Akeno's eyes lit up after hearing that she got the green light to proceed. Although she was still sad that he left, she had to understand first that she just couldn't get in a relationship with him without having confirmation to have a relationship with their enemy. An outsider to fall in love with any of them would break the privacy of the Devil faction, so she needed to say something before things escalated.
His sister lost it after hearing those words. "Are you out of your mind, brother?! You're going to let an enemy hook up with her that will most likely find a way to weaken us from the inside?"
"Rias... If you have a problem with how I do things around here, then why don't you go speak with mother and father... Wait a minute, why are you so focused on having Akeno to stay away from him? This is an odd occurrence, Rias. If I were to muster up a few reasons as to why you don't like this..."
She didn't respond to her brother as she had enough of this before she turned to leave her brother's office along with Akeno. The moment she reached the door, Sirzechs said something that made her stop as her eyes stretched wide.
"Sister, don't tell me that you have feelings for the boy that you are keeping your friend away from him as much as possible because you want to be with him instead?"
"..."
"..." Rias didn't want to say anything as she just opened the doors before exiting the area.
Ajuka let out a very big sigh as he stood up from his seat. "I have no idea what you're planning right now, but you better make sure it's worth it."
"Don't worry about me, I'm just giving her a little push."
"I must leave now, but I'll be back soon to hear about the progress of your little plan. Take it easy, Sirzechs." Ajuka said before vanishing from the Gremory home.
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The Afternoon came rolling in not too long ago. Shiva, Indra, and Broly headed out towards the world martial arts tournament. Out in the distance, there was a very big stadium as the sounds of thousands of people could be heard cheering from over there. Never in a million years, Broly thought he would enter one of these types of places in his life.
Fighting against people who aren't on his level just didn't sit well with him. The thought of accidentally killing someone made him very anxious. Shiva explained to him that the enemies of Azazel could harm him in the future if they don't stop them at the tournament.
"What's wrong with you, boy? Are you too scared to fight against some weak humans?" Indra asked.
"I'm not scared, I'm just worried that if I accidentally slip up, I might kill someone," Broly answered with a worried expression.
"I honestly don't get you. You restrain yourself too much to the point where you are destroying yourself from the inside out. You're too afraid to let out your strength against some measly weak humans? I still question myself on how you managed to beat me." Indra rambled.
"That's enough. Stop picking on him. You should learn a thing or two from him because he is trying to learn something than just shrug it off like most of the people that only enjoy fighting. All you are doing is provoking him to the point where he snaps. Tell me, do you want him to snap? Are you wanting this whole city to be turned to waste? Indra, you have to understand that he isn't a normal person as his power is like trying to understand the entirety of the primordial plains."
Indra felt his fists tighten up. "Is that so?"
Shiva stopped walking which made the two of them stop as well. "This is as far as we will go. We will watch you from here if anything suspicious, or if anything out of the ordinary pops up that needs to be dealt with. Just remember, hold back as much as possible no matter the cost. If you have to make yourself lose, then lose. We aren't here for the actual tournament." Shiva explained.
"I understand, sir." Broly headed towards the stadium as Shiva and Indra vanished without a trace.
The two of them appeared on top of a corporate building as they looked down at the stadium. "Okay, what is the real reason for taking him under your wing? What's your endgame here? I've never seen you be invested in a disciple like this before. Unless... You want to have him take over your mantle as the next God of Destruction?"
Shiva's eyes instantly shifted towards him as a light aura began to expel from him. "I begin to wonder how far your mind wanders off too, Indra. The boy isn't even fit for such a role as he cares a lot about this world and its people. Do you know the responsibilities of being a God of Destruction? Being a destroyer until the end of time is your civil duty because that is your only goal in life. I do not hold any happy and caring thoughts like Broly does, Indra. If I so desire, I can end your inferior life here and now without even blinking an eye."
The cold and menacing words that left Shiva's mouth made him feel a pressure slam down onto his shoulders. "Then why? Why did you take him under your wing?"
"At first, I wanted to take him for myself as someone with that type of power could be harnessed into a living weapon of mass destruction, but after taking a look at the future and reading his mind, I found out that this world is only a small piece to a larger puzzle," Shiva explained.
"Now you lost me."
"That boy... He can kill me if he so desires too. Indra, what do you think I'm doing? You think I took him under my wing so I could control certain individuals? If so, then your thought process must be even worse than I thought. There is a balance in this world between life and death. Creation and destruction. Everyone fears me because I am a God of Destruction. With a snap of my fingers, this whole city could turn to dust, and no one could stop me if they even wanted to."
"What does this have to do with the boy?"
Shiva shook his head slowly. "Just think about it for a moment. When you fought against him, did you feel the overwhelming pressure that gripped your very soul?"
Indra let out a sigh. "It was more than that, it felt like I was fighting monster than a person."
"You're well aware of your opponent's strength, at least you know that. Now, the moment that collar is removed around his neck, the entirety of this world won't be able to suppress his overwhelming untamed power. Indra, that boy you are constantly picking on has the power to end life on Earth if he got serious. The way you explained that he was some monster when you fought him was entirely wrong. You were not fighting a monster... You were fighting a maniacal untamed beast."
Indra's eyes widen so much to the point where his eyes felt lifeless. "What are you saying here?"
"The only thing that is keeping that beast locked away is the collar around his neck. Why do you think I took him under my wing in the first place? I am trying to make him have control of that side, but you keep provoking him to the point where he might snap. What happens then if that collar around his neck finally snaps? I won't be able to keep him contained because of your absolute stupidity and insubordination."
"This is why you have left Mount Kailash."
"Exactly, I couldn't leave this unchecked."
"If you're so worried about this problem, then why don't you just kill him?"
Shiva smirked. "Kill him? I wouldn't be able to even if could. Vishnu, Brahma, and I altogether wouldn't stand a chance against him. We're nothing but ants compared to Broly if he were to get serious. You also have to understand that we can't kill him because the true threat has yet to come. We're going to need him until that time comes."
Indra was beginning to pick something up from Shiva. He was slightly seeing a caring side to him that he has never seen before on the God of Destruction who constantly destroys.
"He is only a kid that wants to protect those around him with every fiber of his being as a powerful beast resides in him. That is why I ask you, Would you rather live in a world where Evil Gods or dragons wouldn't dare go against you if we had him on our side, or would you have the whole world fall into eternal damnation? What life would you prefer to live in, Indra?"
Indra stared at him for a few seconds before turning his head to look out towards the stadium.
"Now do you see why I have taken him underneath my wing? Azazel kept him secluded from the world for thirteen years. I am truly impressed with how he was able to keep someone of that monstrosity in check for so long."
"What do you have in mind for his training?" Indra started to get curious.
"Once all this passes here in Europe, I'm going to take him to see Vishnu and Brahma. Evil is coming very soon my, old friend. The only question we need to ask ourselves now is are we willing to entrust this very world to a singular being, or are we all too blind to entrust such a task to a stranger?"
Broly reached the stadium as he showed the registration desk his identification before proceeding to the locker room he was assigned to until he gets called out to the ring.
Half an hour flew by as the fights looked brutal where he witnessed everything on the television in his locker room. Strong looking people came all around the world to participate in this tournament for the championship belt, and the prize money.
Broly spotted two people that piqued his interests. One of them was a young man who had red armor on him who was undefeated so far while the other person was an old man that knew his way around a fight, but he was able to feel ki within his body.
A knock on his door suddenly appeared before the person on the other side spoke up. "Broly, they're ready for you."
He walked over to the door before opening it up to see a referee standing at his door. Both of them headed towards the entrance of the ring as they reached the entrance. "Good luck out there, kid."
The sound of the crowd sounded like thunder as they were extremely loud and very excited.
Broly walked passed the doors until he entered the ring where everyone had their eyes on him.
Somewhere in the crowd, a singular person recognized him before a mischievous smile formed.
Broly could see the crowd was at the edge of their seats as they were cheering and screaming until a man began to speak. "Ladies and gentlemen, today's match will be an easy determination on who the winner is going to be. But first, let me introduce to you all a newcomer who has never fought in a tournament all of his life. He traveled quite far to get here as he is from Japan. Let me introduce to you all the innocent and kind kid... BROLY!"
Some of the crowd cheered for as most of the women fell in love with him at how innocent and cute he looked.
"Now, for someone, we all know and fear. He has been undefeated for thirty years and is called the Old Heavenly Martial Arts Master. Master... Roshi!"
The old man stepped onto the ring as the whole crowd cheered for him before the announcer left the ring that signified the start of the match.
Broly felt something off about him as he could feel some type of power swirling around him. Roshi jumped into the air before dive-bombing onto him where he swung his foot with full power that hit Broly across the face. He stumbled back a little as it made him surprised to see that he felt a bit of ki in that kick.
Roshi taunted him by telling him to come at him that he reluctantly did. Broly threw his fist right at the ground where he was at before making a hole in the ring. Roshi jumped in the air once again before giving him another devastating kick to the back of the head this time that caused Broly to drop to a knee. "Hmmm? You should have fallen to the ground unconscious by now, but you're still standing." Roshi said.
The Saiyan removed his fist from the ground before charging right at him once again, but he raised his foot that caused Roshi to duck down as the kick flew over his head. The amount of air that flew passed him was a sign of how powerful that attack was just now.
Roshi got in striking distance as he thrust his palm against Broly's stomach. The Saiyan grabbed his head before slamming it against the ground with untamed force. Parts of the ring broke before he lifted him off the ground.
A fist came flying straight into Roshi's gut that made all of the air he had burst out of him. Broly had to hold back his power, so he wouldn't kill him.
The Heavenly Martial Arts Master was sent across the ring with his face digging through the floor of the ring. Broly's expression turned serious as he knew that something was odd about this person. The Saiyan rushed right at him like a truck where he tried to slam his foot down onto him, but Roshi rolled out of the way before kicking him in the back of the knee to make him drop to a knee.
"You have no sense of direction with your attacks, kid. You're like a brute who only knows how to flail his power around like a madman." Roshi said as he did a spin kick to the back of Broly's head.
The Saiyan took this opportunity to grab his leg as he slammed Roshi to the ground like a sledgehammer. He went for another slam, but Roshi managed to kick the joint of his elbow to make him loosen his grip on him. He managed to escape before giving a big palm strike to the face that caused him to fall back a bit.
Broly had enough of his games, so he decided to use his actual strength against him. Without much hesitation, Broly powered up as aura surrounded him before Roshi went in for an attack.
Slamming the back of his foot to the Saiyan's face, he was quickly surprised to see that he was standing in his usual spot without an ounce of pain.
Broly punched Roshi in the gut once again, but he lifted him off the ground with his fist as he carried him over his head until slamming him onto the ground. Broly retracted his fist before raising his foot to slam down, but Roshi once again targeted his knee. It didn't do anything as the only thing he could do now was roll away before serious damage laid upon him.
"Hahaha... This young one got's some strength..." He said while standing back up.
The Saiyan went in for a clothesline that nearly took off his head that he managed to dodge the attack.
Roshi carefully inspected him to see what he would do next. He could feel the power radiating off of him. He decided to finally get serious with him as he clenched his fists as a blue glow surrounded him until his body began to transform. He became bulky while his scrawny self was no longer present.
He came rushing in with everything he got as he delivered an attack with an abundant amount of power. Broly felt his fist sink into is gut, but it didn't do much damage to him. It felt like multiple bees stung him in that specific area.
Roshi began to use his ki into his fists before he backed away for a split second. He resumed his attacks as he generated his ki to the center of his palm before slamming it against Broly's chest. Broly went in for a headbutt that made Roshi stumble back a bit.
The crowd was standing on their feet now as this fight was like nothing they ever have seen before.
Roshi was surprised at how persistent he was, but mostly how strong he was to survive his attacks that everyone else who faced him dropped to the floor in a heartbeat.
Both of them cocked their fists back before throwing it forward as their fists collided with one another that sent out a shock wave that shook the arena. The Saiyan quickly went in for a knee strike to the gut, but Roshi responded with a knee of his own that collided with his.
Broly with his other arm tried to hit him across the head but Roshi managed to duck down that caused him to rotate his body a little from the sheer force he tried to use against him. Roshi took this chance to flank around him before gripping his stomach in an ironclad grip. He lifted him into the air to do a german suplex on him that caused the crowd to roar out excitement.
He successfully did the german suplex that sent Broly's body into a pile of rubble.
Roshi stood back up as he had to recover his breath before the sound of rubble moving around could be heard until he saw the young man stand back up without much of a scratch on him.
This irritated Roshi to the point where a blue aura surrounded him where he began to crouch down. He rotated his hands in a clockwise motion before slowly putting his wrists together and shifting his hands to his side. "You surprise me, young man. I'm going to use a technique that I haven't used in such a very long time. Let's see how you survive this."
Broly was confused about what he meant before he could hear the sound of ki charging up in a singular point that caused his eyes to widen.
"Kaaaaaaaa..."
The crowd was gripping their seats tightly as they never have seen him do something like this in their life.
"Meeeeeee..."
"Haaaaaa..."
"Meeeeeee..."
Broly felt how dense this concentrated ki was. He looked around to see that if this attack was to miss him entirely, or if he failed to stop it entirely, it would hit the people around him that would surely kill them.
"HAAAAAAAAAA!" Roshi threw his hands forward as a blue beam came shooting out of his hands that was shredding through the ring. Broly had to stop this attack, so he used all of his power to grab onto the blast before letting loose his aura to boost up his power. The beam pushed the Saiyan towards the edge of the ring as it felt like walking towards the direction of a very strong wind current.
Shiva's words began to click inside of his head that they were here to look for the Khaos Brigade members. He was too entranced in the fight that he completely forgot.
Broly's teeth began to show from how much force he was putting into blocking this attack from colliding against the people. He used his strength to throw the blast upwards as it flew out into space. Seeing how he didn't care about innocent lives, this infuriated Broly that caused veins to pop out of his cheeks, forehead, and neck. His eyes instantly shifted to yellow as he began to tap into his Great Ape powers while holding himself back from losing himself to rage.
The white aura he had around him was replaced by a green one as the pebbles and debris around him began to float. "You want to win this badly that you would harm the lives of innocent people?" Broly growled while saying this.
Everything that Shiva and everyone else taught him about self-control just flew out the window. The Saiyan flew right at Roshi in a split second where he smashed his fist into his gut that made blood spill out of his mouth before Broly grabbed the back of his head, and began dragging his head across the ring from one end to the other.
He let go of him as he stood over his body with his eyes staring daggers right down at him with a shadow over his eyes. Broly raised his fist into the air as this was gonna be the final straw. He thrust his fist forward before stopping himself halfway. Something clicked inside of him that he instantly realized that his rage was taking over, but he also had to stop himself before the collar starts generating an electric current.
Broly understood that Shiva would scold him for his stupid mistake.
His appearance returned to normal before saying something that made the crowd go silent. "I-I... Forfeit..." Were the words that left his mouth before leaving the ring as he knew he just screwed up big time.
No matter the reason, he couldn't just let those innocent people lose their lives. Tapping into the Saiyan's true potential and strength was something he didn't want to do, but he couldn't just let that blast hit the people in the crowd.
Returning to his locker room to cool off, there was a voice that called out to him behind him where he turned around to see someone that he wouldn't think of seeing again.
"Nya, why did you stop there? I was getting quite a hot feeling after feeling something so... Supreme." Kuroka said with a big blush across her cheeks while approaching him until she sat on his lap with their faces centimeters apart. The smell of lust was already filling up the air as the feeling of her skin touching his brought an uneasy feeling.
Their eyes were locked on with each other as if a bridge was being constructed between their heads the longer they stared at each other. Looking at her for so long wanted to make him do something irrational. He was a warrior, not an ordinary warrior. He needed to focus on getting stronger than fooling around with strangers, but her grip on him was just too strong.
He understood that the Saiyan's were the ultimate warrior race. They conquered planets until the whole race has been extinguished where they could sell off the planet to the highest bidder. Finding strong women to breed with was another thing that his race was geniuanly fond of to continue their ultimate lineage of powerful warriors to keep on conquering and prospering.
Now, it felt like the opposite for him where they looked for strong women, but every chance he gets to show off just a bit of his power, all the women would start chasing him to either mate or have some type of connection with him. Grabbing the attention of strangers that he never even met before as this woman in front of him was just too seductive and straightforward. Being able to catch her scent tempted him, but he had to keep himself controlled.
Her thick thighs slowly rubbing against his legs was making the situation even worse for him before hearing her say the same words she said the last time to him.
"There is something about you that is pulling me to you. You have this specific smell that no other person has. If I have to be honest with myself... I think your superior genes would be just too perfect, no, perfectly absolute for a litter box full of brats, wouldn't you say?"