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Dragon Ball Revised

In an alternate timeline where Paragus reacts more passionately to Broly's execution, he and his friends band together and flee Planet Vegeta! What will this do to the timeline? How will the change in upbringing affect Broly? Find out in Dragon Ball Revised! https://www.patreon.com/EveryLittleHelps - Please consider tipping if you like the novel, I really appreciate it The Fanfiction is written so that even if you are not a fan of Dragon Ball you can still understand what is happening. DISCLAIMER: Broly isn't the main focus until chapter 40! Broly is the main character but there are 40 chapters worth of backstory! Broly however will still be doing Broly things! Also! There are many OC's! The main cast of the story will be made up of the main character in the anime and manga but more than a few OC supporting characters will be introduced! Bare with the wait! DISCLAIMER PART 2!!!: I am a Broly fan as much as the rest of you so I can assure you that Broly will be wiping the floor with the frost demons and stomping his enemies into the dirt, however! My Broly will not a cruel and heartless MC that kills his enemies excessively. Broly, by all means, seeks peace but rest assured there is no shortage of people for him to overcome. Announcement: This novel is not dropped but currently under reconstruction I didn't like the trajectory the story was following so changed it, if some of the plot around the 120-140 chapters seems jumpy, this is why.

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151 Chs

Out Of Character (144)

Broly was extremely happy but angry at the same time.

It was an exceedingly odd sensation and frankly, it confused him a little bit. His anger hadn't subsided in the least but instead levelled, not affecting his actions but holding an extreme weight over his thoughts.

'This bastard still has the audacity to beg for his life?'

The Frieza Force and the former Cold Force was an uncommonly ruthless organisation, while they captured and trained those who they found useful they murdered, slaughtered and enslaved those who weren't, which just happened to be the vast majority of races they had come to contact with.

In the entire universe, there was not an institution responsible for as much genocide as the Frieza Force.

Yet the former leader of the organisation had the audacity to beg for his life, even when he had rejected thousands who did the exact same to him.

It just pissed Broly off.

By a lot.

SHWING!

"ARRRRRGGGGGGGHHHHHH!"

Ever since Broly had been freed from paralysis, the first thing he did was take control of his Elemental Greatsword, making it fly several laps around the planet at breakneck speed, purposely circulating several Eraser Cannons so that King Cold wouldn't catch on.

He did this just in case King Cold was charging an ultimate attack or was about to kill him as a final trump card.

But when he heard King Cold beg for his life, he altered its course and made it fly towards him, piercing his chest while shattering slightly in the process, shards of sharpened and refined crystal breaking and piercing King Cold's body, causing it to drip haphazardly with blood.

Broly dashed forward, standing a few feet in front of King Cold and gripped his black neckband, materialising a phone in his hands.

"Say cheese!"

SNAP!

A soft white camera flashed as Broly took a selfie in front of the bleeding King Bronze, blood spurting from his mouth as Broly smirked charismatically in front, providing future evidence of the event the occurred.

"Fuck you," King Cold managed to blurt, blood dripping from his mouth like water as he struggled to stay on his feet.

Broly returned his multi-purpose gadget back to its accessory state and shifted his waist back while cupping his hands, performing a technique that had been brewing in his mind for a while.

"Gigantic"

A small spec of ki green ki grew in between his palms, illuminating the area behind him ominously.

"Dragon"

The ki increased in volume temporarily before reducing again, the density and intensity of the spec spiking.

"OMEGASTORM!" he yelled, his loud voice echoing through the canyon, like an angry decree from God. He shifted his waist forward and pushed out his cupped hands, releasing every bit of anger he could draw from in one attack.

King Cold groaned awkwardly as he felt his head become light, the volume of blood pooling at his feet detrimental to his long-term health.

A column of green lightning erupted towards King Cold, flying through the air at an immeasurable speed, reaching King Cold in an instant, threatening to annihilate his entire body.

SHWRRM!

Like a beacon of light, the Elemental Greatsword burst out with life as Legendary Super Saiyan 2 Grade ki filled up its entire volume and then some, causing it to simultaneously explode with fire and ice, the lightning wracking through his body with no mercy.

Broly stopped firing his beam and focused on his attack, swirling it around King Cold and trapping him in a continuous tornado of green lightning that shot from the ground up, running through his body by finding the path of least resistance while ice diligently crept onto him as hot white fire, burned him viciously.

Then as if this wasn't enough, the column of unstable green energy collected in the sky and formed not one, not two but three huge dragons that rivalled Shenron, opening their great wide jaws and releasing a combined ear-splitting shriek, a devastating roar so loud that the organs in King Cold's body gave out, permanently shut down.

The three dragons then opened their mouths, pooling together the most powerful energy attacks the universe had seen in several years, unleashing more columns of unstable explosive energy that showered King Cold excessively, ripping through the planet underneath his feet and piercing the core without effort.

Frost Demon biology, as sturdy and durable as they were, was not built to handle the extreme degree of devastation King Cold experienced, his body fading to sketch lines as the Elemental Greatsword exploded inside of him, the structural integrity bypassed by the 'Fuck Off' volumes of ki that swarmed inside of it.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

Freiza Planet 79 was unable to stomach this kind of reckless power and promptly exploded, beautiful colours racing towards Broly who was fully covered in a ki barrier that protected him from the cruel embrace of space and resisted the galactic force pressing against it.

Broly's fury didn't stop there, the volatile pillars of energy soaring through space and ripping through planets without little effort, navigating through the solar system and finding a sun that blew the entire section of space to dust.

Broly held onto King Cold's tail that was slung over his shoulder with a satisfied expression, watching the beautiful death of a planet through a verdant green lense.

'This still isn't enough'

Broly was still pissed, the anger inside him only subsiding a little, wanting to tear down the Frieza Force completely.

Broly looked down at his hands, rationally realising the number of people he murdered. Although ignorant and evil, the people he killed still had families and friends who were probably still anticipating their arrivals and meetings.

'While it is unfortunate so many lives had to be lost, this is a necessary occurrence, the number of people who have fallen by their hands and future people to be saved is possibly hundreds of times greater, this is simply for the greater good' he thought philosophically, understanding the weight behind his actions.

He reached for his neck and gripped the black neckband, forming a large tablet in his hands.

'Thankfully Mr Yellow had enough foresight to fly Zelta far away when the earlier explosions were happening, I don't know if the ship would have been able to hold out'

Tsufurian alloys infused with ki were sturdy but not enduring close-range solar system destruction sturdy. Broly was also too caught up in the combat to put a shield up.

'Fuck, I'm horny and Hanasia is a whole month away'

He had half the mind to fly back and give her some of his energy but decided against it.

'I'll have to do something about that,' he thought, flying inside of his ship that was quickly approaching him.