Prologue

one of the many orphanages in Glory City,

In the orphanage, two young women can be seen talking among themselves as they kept stealing glances at a child of 6 years of age, sulking near the edge of the room filled with other children.

"How unfortunate, I heard that he does not even have a common soul realm," one of the women said, dressed in the clothes of a caretaker as the other woman also dressed in the same clothes spoke.

"I know, without a soul ream, he is bound to be a normal human, he cannot even hope to become a fighter, much less a demon spiritualist, his life is surely going to be very hard unless he excels at some form of civilian duties," she said.

Although the child had heard their conversations, he did not care one bit about what they were talking about, for he was facing an earth-shattering dilemma of his own.

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(First-person POV)

'Just what the hell is going on????' I thought to myself.

It was only a few moments ago that I was having a reunion with a few of my friends from my martial arts tournament days, we were having some of the most expensive food and wine in New York, then, all of a sudden, we heard a loud explosion, I don't remember clearly what happened after that, I think I saw a few men dressed in black tactical gear armed with HK416 and one of them even had a drinking RPG in his hands, most probably some kind of Black Ops from some country. I remember that some of my friends had managed to subdue one or two of them before they were shot and then another group dressed in US Marine corps hurriedly defended from the hotel rooms, they were most probably on leave before they were caught in this shitshow, I remember two of the marines trying to run out of the hotel while holding a strange red cube that was pulsing with unknown energy but before they could escape they were gunned down just a few feet before my dying body, the cube had rolled on the floor before coming to a stop right before my face, the next thing I know is a flash of red before blacking out and found myself in this new body.

But that is not the worst part, after all, I am not stupid enough to not understand what was going on, three possibilities come to my mind about my current situation.

1. That cube was most probably some kind of an experimental teleportation device, due to how some kind of misfortune on my part, it must have been triggered when it landed near my face and forcefully teleported me to this strange new place and must have reconstructed my body to its current form.

2. I must have been knocked out by the cube and due to my blood loss, meaning that all of this is a dream and my real body is sleeping comfortably on some hospital bed.

3. I had really died there and somehow, someway, I was reincarnated into this new body in a fictional world.

Although I would love today that number 2 was the current situation, the current situation was pointing more towards number 1 and 3, number 3 being the prime suspect.

I reached this conclusion due to the new set of memories in my head as well as the conversation that the two caretakers are having. Although it would seem that these two women lack anything called tact, YES I AM TALKING ABOUT YOU TWO WOMEN!!.

Putting that aside talks about the soul realms, their colors, and soul force leads directly to only one thing I know from my past life, a manhua called 'Tales of Demons and Gods', by this point, I already understand that I have somehow become something like a self insert, but not a full-fledged self inset. the reason being that I have no clue about most of the end game content of this world, as far as I remember, I had stopped reading the manhua right after the attack of the Demon Lord on the city lord mansion in Glory City, even then, I only vaguely remember the story up to that point.

And then there is the fact about the new memories and emotions attached to those memories, this is what confirmed for me that this is a situation similar to that of a Self Insert.

I am in the body of f*cking Broly from Dragon ball super.

I have the memories of Broly from the time since he was in his pod all the way up to a point where he and his father were living on that barren wasteland of a planet.

I still do not understand how Broly's body got to this universe in the first place and how I was able to take over said body in the first place.

All of this is one huge mess.

"Broly, come on, it's dinner time," said one of the caretakers while looking at me with pity while making the other children follow them to the dinner table. Apparently, Broly was already smart enough to speak his name when he was picked up by the guards patrolling the forests near the Glory City when they found him in a crater three years ago.

'Don't look at me like that woman, you do not know that that child you are talking to is a ticking time bomb that can lose his sanity at any moment and end up decimating Glory City into a smoldering crater' I ranted in my head.

This is another thing that is making me very annoyed, the looks of pity and hidden disdain from most of the caretakers when they look at me. This was due to the fact that I have no soul realm and have zero possibility of becoming either a fighter or a demon spiritualist, at least that is what they think. These poor fellows don't even know that this body's counterpart in a different reality was strong enough to destroy mountains and level continents, forcing the two strongest Saiyans in existence to undergo a fusion just so they could defeat him. And all of this was before Broly even had any kind of training or fighting experience, imagine what would happen if he had the same kind of training that Goku and Vegeta had since they were little, I for one think that the Earth would already have been blown to dust if that had happened.

Anyway, I am quite sure that for now, I don't even need the so-called Soul realm to become stronger, but I definitely need to start training as soon as possible, because I do not even know just how powerful the Sage Emperor is or if there is any other even more powerful villain behind him like in a typical Xanxia.

These thoughts cause me to shiver unconsciously, what if there were creatures that were capable of destroying entire universes??, I am pretty sure that I would not stand a chance against something like this unless I at least achieve Super Saiyan blue at the very least. even then it is completely in the air as to if I will survive or not, if there actually exist monstrous creatures like that in this universe as they do in other Xianxia nad Wuxia novels, then I am definitely screwed.

While contemplating my issues, I was ignorant of the fact that my body was already half-heartedly eating all the food in front of me, I was knocked out of my thoughts by the Matrons voice.

"Broly, finish eating quickly and head to bed, you will start to learn to be a blacksmith from one of the city's blacksmiths tomorrow, at least that way you will be of some use to the city," she said with hidden disdain in her eyes which resulted in me glaring at her in hatred.

This woman was responsible for making Broly's life miserable ever since that day it was found out that he had no soul realm, but oddly enough, Broly had never retaliated against this women for some reason, even as I am now, I could quite easily end a Bronze rank 1-star fighter like her. I should look into this at a later time, but for now, I think I found what my first order of business in this world is.

To get out of this Orphanage and find someplace for me to train.