"Drop your weapons!" Cana shouted at the soldiers in the castle. They were initially just staring at Broly in shock, but her shout had woken them up. They didn't realize that they were gripping their weapons tightly like their life depended on it, even though they knew it would be meaningless against that devil. After being shouted at, they immediately dropped their weapons and kneeled down.
Saiyans broke in afterwards and either knocked them out or tied them up, while Broly was calmly walking towards the center main building. Without stopping, the door opened by itself and he stepped inside in what seemed to be an empty throne hall. The hall was decorated with vibrant golden and green colored flags. The windows and pillars on the side were perfectly symmetric as it led to a throne on a risen platform at the very end. Behind the throne on the wall was a giant green-scaled western dragon spewing fire painted.
Of course, Broly wasn't here to admire the luxury throne hall but the figure that sat on said throne. A male elf looking like he was way past his prime. One could see the remaining handsome features, he once had but even this was overshadowed by the sickly pale skin. His hair was ashen white, but all this couldn't hide the sharp and hatred filled eyes as he was staring at the entering figure with golden hair.
"How dare you! To enter this Cough. These divine halls are not meant for you people. Cough. Cough" The natives' king was coughing heavily, even blood appeared in his hand. This man was already one foot in his grave, but he was still able to retrain strength that was on par with most in the elite squad. This was truly fascinating for Broly. If this King was in his prime maybe, he would give Broly a good spar.
As Broly thought about it, he started grinning. "Bring me a fruit of might!" Broly shouted. His voice echoed in the hall and was easily perceived outside as well.
Broly walked through the hall until he reached the stairs leading towards the throne, but he didn't stop. He calmly walked up the stairs one by one. The elf King was already fuming with rage, but he still didn't move.
Broly only stopped after he was standing right in front of him. Broly looked down at the sitting elf with a smile on his face. They were just staring at each other, one with an enraged expression while the other was smiling, seemingly happily, at him.
A short moment later a Saiyan came inside with a small box in his hand.
"My liege, King Broly. The fruit you have requested." The elf king was almost exploding as he saw another of them walk up to his throne nonchalantly.
"Thanks, you can leave." Broly took the fruit out of the box and held it in front of the elf, obviously offering it to him.
The elf took in the scent from the fruit right in front of his face. He could feel the vibrant energy inside and knew that this was a true treasure.
The elf started at Broly before quickly trying to grab the fruit but before he reached it Broly let it fall on the ground.
"Oops, I didn't mean to." Broly said but showed no indication of picking it up. The elf didn't say anything as he knew that in his form right now, he would stand no chance against him, but as soon as he ate the fruit his chances would rise exponentially. He quickly picked up the fruit and devoured it in top speed.
The elf could feel that the decay that was destroying his body was being killed off by the energy inside the fruit, but this was all it could do. He now needed time to recuperate. He looked at the invader and saw how he raised his arms and opened his palm over his head. Small pill like objects rained on top of his face and head. He realized what that person was dropping on him like it was trash. He had never suffered such a humiliation in his life before. He was infuriated but instead of lashing out he quickly gathered the healing capsules and swallowed them whole, if only the thought to make this alien regret his actions!
A moment later his body was being drenched in energy. His hair was slowly being filled with a healthy brown and his skin got color again as well. He looked like his time has been reversed and he was back to be his once powerful prime. His body was 100x times as strong as he was just a moment ago. He felt like he could crush everyone with a wave of his hand and this included that alien!
"You fool! Shouldn't have done that, now prepare to die a painful death!" The elf leaked tremendous energy as it made the ground tremble and lightning appear. The throne hall was just moment away from collapsing on them. Cracks appeared on the ground and pillars, the windows shattered under the pressure and everyone outside felt the sudden change. The elf's voice echoed through the valley. The elves seemed to have regained hope as their eyes lit up.
The elf king instantly struck out with his fist and landed straight at Broly's face. The impact created a shockwave that directly destroyed the pillars and made the building collapse. The elf smirked as he tried to retract his fist, only to find out he couldn't!
The dust slowly settled and a golden glowing figure smiling and staring daggers at him, while clutching his wrists with one hand.
"No, it was you who shouldn't have given that order!" Broly stabbed out with his fingertips directly into the waist of the elf.
"Arghhh! How- how is this possib-" Before he could say anything else Broly picked him up still with his fingers pierced inside the elf's waist. He threw him in the air and punched out. The elf shot directly through the backwall. Without hesitation the elf, once regaining his balance, tried to flee through the hole in the cave ceiling. He didn't care about the others, he had to survive. He was the only one able to stand up against that monster, he would come back at a later time! That's what he told himself but would Broly let him escape this easily? Obviously, the answer was no! Broly walked out of the debris and started levitating. He saw how the color was drained of the other elves as they saw their king, their last hope running away with his tail between his legs.
Broly suddenly vanished from the spot and appeared right in front of the elf king. The elf hadn't time to dodge, resulting in him bumping into Broly. He slowly looked up in disbelief as he looked at the still smiling devil.
The elf abruptly broke out into hysterical laughter as he slowly lost in altitude.
"He completely lost it, huh? I shouldn't have expected anything else from such a weak-willed person like you. You should have prioritized getting into safety, instead of trying to rob us."
'Sigh. Seems like I won't get my spar…'
Broly then grabbed him by the throat and flew back to the castle. He hovered above the collapsed throne room and looked around at the crowd that had gathered in front of him. Aize, Taro, Alea, Cana, Gine and Daz had already gathered the other Saiyans and their captives just in front or inside the castle.
Zangya leaned against a wall of a building, spectating the scene.
"You, aboriginals of this planet! You have attacked, robbed and killed us after we have landed on this planet. We showed you no hostility, but you still attacked us for no reason, but! But I am a generous King. I have already executed the ones responsible for killing our man. There is only one left! Your King!" Broly shouted out. His voice boomed through the streets of the castle as it reached everyone clearly. They saw their king like he used to be in his prime, they didn't know how that was possible. But they couldn't be happy about it as he still was held like a chicken prepared for his killing.
"Please… have…. mercy-" The elf king whisper shouted as he couldn't raise his voice by much because of the hand clutching his throat.
Broly looked at the elf in his hands and smirked at him. He threw him into the air and waved his other hand.
"Eraser Cannon!"
A green ki sphere shot out of his palm and followed the falling elf. The elf was picked up by it and dragged into the sky. The elf was screaming but was hardly defending against it. Either he wasn't trying or just wasn't capable of it, either way his voice was soon covered by a deafening explosion.
This devastating explosion covered the sky and bombed open the ceiling, it completely incinerated the elf king into particles.
The elves on the ground were deathly pale as they looked at the place where their former king exploded a moment ago. They had completely lost hope and could only think about the same thing.
'This is the end.'