He went up to the door and took a glimpse inside. He saw a young woman with bluish skin and violet hair. She reminded Broly of a younger looking version of Widowmaker from Overwatch. He had met her before, when he rescued her after she escaped from the attack from CEs. Broly already heard that the city lord hosted another tournament for older people, but he wouldn't have thought that she could become so strong that she was scouted as the city lords' disciple.
Before he could close the door, he was spotted by her. She stared at him with a widened eye. She ran up to him. She stood a few meters away and gave a salute to him.
"Sir Broly, it is an honor." She was almost shouting at this point.
"Hey ahem Violet. It has been 12 years already, hasn't it? Seems like you made tremendous progress."
"Yes, Sir! Although the CEs are gone thanks to you, it doesn't mean there are no other threats. I want to be at my best if we get attacked one day once again." She spoke with conviction.
Broly smiled. People like her, who give their best no matter the situation will push a civilization to new heights.
"Just call me Broly. Keep up the good work and remember to have enough rest between your sessions, those are as important as the workout itself."
"Understood, Si- Broly."
Broly closed the door and headed towards his room. Violet still stood in salute with utmost admiration still lingering in her eyes as she looked at the closed door.
'I knew he was great but after becoming a disciple and heard about his feats. Broly is not only the greatest battle genius but my savior and the savior of the whole planet. He rushed into the base of the CEs alone and slaughtered every single last of them. What a sight that would have been…' Violet thought.
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Broly went inside his training room, closed the door and looked around. After a while he found out how to turn the sign red and went up to the gravity control. Now that he thought about it, it was weird that no one else had claimed this room.
He looked at the options, surprisingly it started from 500g upwards to 1500g. They had risen the upper limits, but he wondered why they removed the lower options. Not wanting to ponder about it any longer he turned it on and started training.
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The next morning, he stepped outside still sweating all over. His clothes were again torn numerous times. It couldn't handle the intense training he completed every session. He needed to find other clothes that wouldn't be damaged that easily.
He walked towards a famous armor shop in the city center. They made high quality armor for the elites of all races. On the way he attracted the crowd's attention, with his 2,12m of height, as he was easily spotted. Not many races were tall in the city, so he especially stood out.
Few people knew of his identity and it quickly spread like wildfire. Some even tried to approach him, but as soon as he saw that, he released his aura. Everyone without exception made way for him. Not able to approach closer than 2 meters.
He walked inside the shop and was immediately greeted by numerous armors, resembling different forces of the universe. He saw the armor in the style of the galactic patrol and also armor made after Frieza's forces. One piece in particular stood out to him. A black chest armor with a green mid-section and shoulder pads. Corresponding black armbands and black boots with white borders. The toes on the boots were green as well. It looked almost identically to the one in the new Broly movie.
He pointed at it and said.
"I will take this."
The shop owner, who was reading what seemed to be the news, didn't look up and just said the price.
"100 energy crystals."
"I will take the purple pants and that green fur as well."
"150 then."
"Go to the Saiyan headquarters and say that Broly owes you money, they will pay you."
Without waiting for a response, he flew up wanting to leave. The shop owner saw this, he screamed out thief and pressed a button under the counter.
The armor in Broly's hand suddenly lit up in blue lightning, enveloping it completely. He looked through his items and removed a small device on the inside of the armor and crushed it. The lightning ceased, and he flew away.
The shop owner looked with widened-eyes at Broly who was completely unfazed by the safety measurements.
"Did he say his name was Broly? The- the savior??"
As Broly flew towards the palace, he noticed that many on the ground were pointing at him. He looked around and saw that he was the only one flying.
'Did they put restrictions on flying?'
While he was thinking this, a group of five guards flew at him.
"Stop, you have violated the law!" Four were rushing at him, ready to engage him at any second.
"Stand down!!" What seemed to be the leader screamed out, shocking the other four guards.
"Sir Broly, I am sorry about that. Not many know how you look like that's why we got called by several citizen of your actions."
"They don't know how I look like?"
"Yes. You never had a public appearance, except for the tournament and the war of course, but that is only a small part of the population and mostly the war veterans."
"If that is the case, I think it is time to spread a picture. Thanks a lot, see ya!"
"Take care, Sir!"
Broly shot through the air towards the palace. He quickly arrived at his new room. It was not far from his old one. This section of the building in general was where all the elite's rooms were and this one was a new room, specially made for him, as a permanent residence.
He went inside, took a shower and put on his new clothes. He stood in front of the mirror and examined himself. In the past years, he was constantly outside wandering. He had attained a healthy tan. Broly thought that he came close in appearance, in his base form, to the one in the new Broly movie, minus the scars of course.
He stretched a bit, trying to adapt to the new armor. He previously went around shirtless all the time, so he needed some time to adjust wearing one.
He stepped outside and saw Cana waiting for him beside his door.
Her eyes wandered up and down, as she reviewed Broly's new clothes.
"I prefer no chest armor, but it is nice looking, and the tight pants really suit you." She said while staring at his crotch. She looked like she would start drooling anytime now.
After knowing about Saiyans disinterest in sex, Broly thought that Cana had to indulge herself in pleasure for the last years, if she reacted to him in this manner.
"Thanks… Are you only here to compliment me on my new clothes?"
She didn't seem to react to his question, only coming out of her daze when Broly snapped his fingers in front of her eyes.
"Hm? Ah. Yeah, we got news that you took some clothes from the shop in the city center. You know the suit is actually made for you. The shop owner said that it was a thank you for saving the planet. He also apologized for electrifying you."
"Really? That's nice, pass him my thanks. Anything else?"
"Will do. Yes, we got news from the team in space. We thought you might want to look at the data."
"Sure. Lead the way."
Shortly after they arrived at the observatory. Leaders of other races were already present as they discussed the data present.
They noticed that Broly entered the room and many started walking towards him.
"Your Majesty, Broly. Congratulations on becoming the new King of the Saiyans." Many spoke out and congratulated him and wanting to deepen their alliance.
"I have not been crowned yet but thank you."
He then preceded to look at the data, the team responsible for analyzing the rift, sent. He looked through it all and it looked that everything seemed to be stable enough for travel. The time inside was the same outside as well, erasing the worries coming out of the rift far in the future. The only problem was that they couldn't analyze the whole rift, meaning that there might be difficulties deeper inside.
The teams now in space are coming down in a few hours. Then they will report anything that they might have noticed but couldn't record down. There had been a few potential pathways, but this seemed to be the most stable of them all. A few scientists have already made a few devices that could stabilize the rifts to some degree, but they would have to enter one to run more tests.
If the investigation crew give a positive evaluation, it might be time to leave the planet.
The leaders were eager to explore the rifts. If they could securely stabilize it, they wouldn't need to leave the planet behind but could use it as their headquarters. The distorted space around the planet would prove useful as a defense. If someone wanted to attack this planet they would need to go through that rift, making this planet easy to defend.