Reversal (140)

Broly raised both his fists, slamming them hard down against King Cold's shoulders forcing him to the ground.

DOOOOSSSH!

Wasting no time he pushed his fists into the earth, sending a ki wave that parted the stone surface and rocked King Cold, vibrating his whole body, effectively stunning him. Broly leapt across the land in a second, stretching out his long leg and slamming it into his chest making him fly a few metres.

"Eraser Cannon!"

Broly threw a small ball of volatile energy at King Cold, angling it so that it exploded from below, threatening to take him off the ground but Broly appeared, his already freakish speed aided by anger and pain as he grunted, his blood vessels decorating his face savagely.

He grabbed King Cold's ankle and slammed him hard against the ground, flinging him from side to side with reckless abandon before jumping up and down on him, not entirely unlike a monkey.

Broly levitated quickly, condensing another ball of energy that was so large he had to hold it with both hands. He didn't have to think as he heaved it, not even waiting for it to hit as he exploded it pre-emptively, cleverly using the blast to pin down King Cold and deliver a strong gut punch to his abdomen, making him throw up.

'Good move! Now you loop him, there's a mountain nearby so you can use that to your advantage, slam him into it and do what you do best,' Yami said, assisting Broly.

Broly grunted in agreement, knowing that if he spent to much time thinking the pain and strain on his body would only become more elaborate in his mind, when he moved from motion to motion releasing his aggression, he felt so much better and it was much more tolerable than trying to control it idly.

He reached down and slid both his fingers under King Cold's body and heaved him in the air, flying after him while leaving a green afterimage.

Broly twisted his whole waist as he sprained King Cold's neck with a single punch, the sheer force of impact too much for the biological structures to handle, causing him to wince in pain.

'There's enough space for a heavy combo'

Broly smiled through his hardship, feeling his muscle tighten and work in accordance with his will.

His foot found King Cold's jaw, knocking him up but he pulled him back down, letting the air harshly rip around his body only to come from nowhere and dropkick him in the chest, sending him flying into a thick nearby mountain.

Broly flew through the air, both arms shifting behind his back as he chased King Cold down with a focused expression, not allowing his enemy to recover for a second.

"Wait!" King Cold cried as he collided with the rock, the mountain breaking around his body.

Broly approached King Cold, extremely unconcerned with his opinion and smashed his fist against his chest, making him vomit even more blood.

"I-I yield!"

Broly smashed his leg into his chest.

"I yield! I yield!"

"And?"

Broly disrupted his energy, the eraser canon twinkling in his hand as he swung back, getting the most optimal stance.

King Cold looked back at Broly with fear in his eyes.

"Somebody hel-"

BOOOOOOOOM!

The mountain was levelled in an instant, the huge rock blown to nothing as King Cold's body ripped through it like paper, flying backwards in the air with such speed that the sound barrier was broken.

Truly like a demon, Broly emerged from the green mist and set his yellow eyes on King Cold, arriving in front of him in no time.

Broly followed through, punching and punching, using this to dictate their movement in the air, King Cold struggling to regain any semblance of stability as he was paraded around the planet pathetically, his body beaten and bruised by the non-stop attacks.

(45 minutes later)

Broly threw King Cold's abused body onto the ground, bored of beating him up.

King Cold could barely breathe without feeling pain, utter shock etched on his face.

He was completely and totally dominated.

He wasn't bothered enough to resist but it was too embarrassing for him to go out like this.

"I really wanted you to kill me," he said with some effort, coughing and spluttering between words.

"Spare me your monologue," Broly said, raising his foot to stomp him out.

"PFFFFT! Hahahahahahahahaha!"

A strong purple aura burst away from King Cold, again Broly retreating cautiously in order to not be caught lacking and paralysed, his body already itching to go back and attack.

"You appear to not understand how Frost Demons work," King Cold laughed, levitating as horribly black purple ki surrounded him.

"While you Saiyans have a healing factor that grows over time, we frost demons possess a complete recovery for every new form we enter," he cackled, standing up to his feet.

"Or discover," he said manically.

"Do you know what that means?" he asked rhetorically.

"That you're fucked!" he said, removing his ki and revealing his new form.

King Cold's body erupted with energy, so much so that a section of the planet was immediately occupied, his aura visible from space. Broly was incentivised to dodge the ominous purple ki, not wanting to receive any nasty debuffs and so he watched with peeled eyes, charging his own energy.

King Cold's body completely transformed.

From the murky depths of the dark fog, Broly could make out with his enhanced eyesight, a much larger Frost Demon, becoming maybe 10 feet taller. His muscles had ballooned to accommodate his new size, his bones becoming much sturdier than before. He seemed to have sprouted a new pair of arms that had their own set of spikes, all of them protruding menacingly from his armour-like skin and a layer on his back had also grown considerably, the most spikes on his body located there.

King Cold smiled eerily as he took quick steps to Broly, who looked back at him with a relaxed expression.

WSH!

The abyss of purple disappeared, seeping into King Cold like a sponge.

"You said you had a big power level right?" King Cold said, flexing his muscles, being the first person to ever look down on Broly.

"Yeah, I do," he said with a smile, reading King Cold's power level to be in the billions.

"Well, mine is bigger!"

Broly's eyes shrunk, not even blinking but unable to see the huge figure that was in front of him a few seconds ago.

It was very scary to see a hulkish figure suddenly disappear.

"BLUAH!"

A huge volume of air was forced out of Broly's lungs as King Cold's fist sank into his chest, making him reel over.

"It's over for you, you filthy monkey!"