"Lesson Number 1! Before this, you've thought of your arms as blaster canons, pathways to release your ki, while this isn't wrong in reality you can release your ki from anywhere," Yami said, thrusting Broly's massive chest out.
A wide green beam flew out of his chest racing to the other wall.
'Don't hit the ship!' Broly exclaimed from the back of his mind.
The green beam stopped before making contact with the wall, circling around and turning into an orb.
"What do you take me for? Some kind of amateur? Lesson Number 2! Just because you can't do something doesn't mean someone else can't!" Yami snapped at Broly irritatedly.
Yami understood that Broly was a beginner but he had worked hard to make it so that Broly trusted him, seeing his lack of faith at every turn started to annoy him.
Yami then sighed out.
"Lesson Number 3! Once you've fired your ki it isn't gone forever!"
The orb of explosive green energy that stopped just short of the opposite wall, drifted closer to Broly stopping in front of him.
"You can control it," Yami said softly as Broly watched the stationary green ki ball towards him.
'Fascinating!' he thought at the back of his mind.
"Bet they don't teach you that at Tsufurian High School"
Yami then took a deep breath.
"KYAH!"
Several beams of ki burst out of Broly's body, rapidly flying away.
'Meteor Shower?'
Yami laughed loudly.
"Is that what you called it? You geek!" he slandered.
Broly turned a deaf ear to Yami's insults as he focused on the orbs that were forming around the room.
He counted 170.
'How did you manage to split your concentration into 170 pieces? Overlooking each beam and turning them each into orbs?'
Yami laughed out loud again.
"When I said I've been around for years did you think I was joking? Practise! Generation after Generation of Practise! I am the embodiment of the Legendary Super Saiyan, the sacred Saiyan power that should have merged with your mind but became a separate being! Be grateful that I'm teaching you!" Yami roared proudly as the orbs of ki rotated around him, creating a tornado of explosive energy.
'Thank you Yami' Broly said politely.
Yami was silent before sighing out again.
"You should have a bit more pride in yourself! You would have instinctively known this if we merged like we were supposed to so it's kind of my duty to teach this to you," Yami said softly, tired with how much of a pushover Broly was being.
Yami had tried many times to provoke Broly into anger, trying to draw out his latent Saiyan personality but like a saint, Broly didn't crack.
"Lesson Number 4! You've fired your ki and worst-case scenario, you've missed your target!" Yami shouted out loudly.
The rotating ki orbs around Broly suddenly rushed back towards him, making contact with his body.
Broly winced in his mind, although he was not in control he could still very much feel his whole body and he was unprepared for the incoming explosion.
Contrary to what Broly had expected the ki orbs disappeared on contact with his body, only when inspecting his ki reserves did he realise that had gained it.
"You can still absorb it back!" Yami said a confident smile that added charm, blooming on his face.
'I see' Broly said, deep in thought on how Yami had done it.
"Now to the fun stuff!" Yami said excitedly.
As much as he had to appear confident, Yami himself hadn't performed these techniques in a thousand years and so he was not sure whether or not it would work completely on the first try.
Broly stretched out his arm, his fingers close together and his muscles tense.
Dark green ki swirled around his arm embedding it completely, Yami then brought Broly's arm to his chest and moved Broly's other arm, seemingly grabbing his ki which quickly shifted into a shape.
Yami flicked Broly's ki around in his hands moving it from side to side as the shape became more and more pronounced.
"It appears that it isn't as effective since your ki doesn't have the 'piercing' property but-"
'You made a ki sword!' Broly yelled in his head, mesmerised by the object.
'You can change ki into shapes?' Broly asked, enlightened.
"If your mastery is good enough, you can turn ki into anything, it's life energy after all"
'Amazing' Broly said as he zoned out, thinking of the infinite possibilities.
Yami moved his will over Broly's ki again, causing the shape to fluctuate.
'No way!' Broly called out excitedly.
Yami smiled at Broly's reaction and pulled back the bowstring, an arrow made of ki automatically coming onto the line.
"Since your ki is ridiculously dense, you can adjust how much force you want to fire with," Yami said wisely, firing three arrows into the air.
FWOOSH!
The arrows dragged against the air loudly, Broly's ki forcing its way through the air.
Moments before it was about to meet the wall, they all turned sharply, a narrow curve being made suddenly causing them to all jerk and jive in random directions, hastily scattering all over the room before all stopping in front of Broly forehead slowly being absorbed, effectively disappearing.
"This is only the tip of the iceberg, Saiyans are versatile and adaptive creatures, as you train and develop your ki and your body you will unlock and reap the fruits and hidden secrets of the Saiyan race, there is no upper limit, as long as you try, an effect can be seen!" Yami said, drawing on Broly's intelligence to entice him further.
Broly was spellbound by every word Yami had said.
"Much more interesting than some books and machines," Yami said critically, attacking Broly's hobbies.
Broly couldn't help but agree, he felt like his mind and body were for the first time on the same page, he couldn't wait to wholeheartedly try and develop himself in this way which he was obviously inexperienced in.
'Ack!'
A sharp wave of pain ran through Broly as he regained control over his body, once again, his senses coming back to him. His hair turned black again as he powered down, the scary aura around him dissipating.
'Go ahead and train, before I can teach you any special techniques, you need to have the basics down perfectly,' he said retracting back into his corner of Broly's mind.
"There's more?" Broly asked.
Yami laughed once again but didn't say anything else.
[Storyteller: Oh my! The track is set and Broly is about to get moving! How high can his strength rise? What special techniques is Yami baiting him with? Who will be able to challenge such a monster? Find out in the next chapter of Dragon Ball Revised!]