6 years

"Saturnyne! Don't anger your mother." Broly said in his training chamber while doing push-ups. Next to him were three little figures imitating their father.

"I will finish my training session and then I go to sleep!" A cute little 6 years old girl said as she gritted her teeth, while doing push-ups with shaky arms.

Broly glanced at her and couldn't help but roar out in laughter. "Fine, but you will take the brunt of your mother's wrath!"

Broly looked at Kratos and Bruce who were steadily doing their workout. No hint of struggle could be seen on their face.

The two boys of Broly had strong bodies and their growth were phenomenal. Bruce was the brute out of the two.

As he was both a mix of a legendary Super Saiyan as well as a Hera, his transformation made him unexpectedly buff and incomparable violent.

He could hardly contain himself and would usually end up breaking something.

Kratos had the same problem with his rage, however, he could completely direct it to boost his powers greatly.

Surprisingly as well, Kratos took a likening to blades. Broly, with his perfect body control as well as with his diligent training with his sword, was able to teach him several knick-knacks.

Broly was currently working on a design of two blades that he would gift Kratos when he becomes 10 years old. It was inspired of the vision he had when he had held Kratos for the first time.

Saturnyne was incomparable strong as well, but unlike her brothers, she wasn't as gifted in the physical level. However, her innate talent of magic was staggering.

Broly had received quite the shock, when he saw her cast several spells after seeing them from Broly once.

Obviously, Broly's as well as his wives' genes were producing terrifying descendants. Each and every one of them was talented to the extreme.

After Broly realized their talent, he had trained them hard. Right now, normal emperors were of no match to these children. In fact, they could swagger almost everywhere in the universe.

Fortunately, his wives were supportive of him training them, but even if they weren't, how would Broly let their talent get to waste?

After a while the four were ready to finish their workout session.

Since tomorrow would be Saturnyne's enrollment in school, her mothers had forbidden her to train into the deep night as usual, but Saturnyne didn't want to listen.

Like her brothers, she stood straight and eagerly looked at their father.

He smiled knowingly and sat down cross-legged facing them. "Alright. Show me what you have learned."

After every training session at the end of the month, they were eager to show off new abilities or techniques they had learned.

They wanted to impress their father, who was praised by everyone they had ever met. Even the gods themselves were fearful of and respectful to him.

In the hearts of these three, Broly was the greatest existence there is. So, he was the first they wanted to show off their skills.

His praise was even higher valued than their mothers. Of course, this was only in this aspect in life, but Broly always took joy in sitting down and watching his children perform their little skills.

However, he took this matter incomparable serious.

Every one of the three stepped forward and pushed themselves and their abilities to their limits.

Afterwards they were staring at Broly with gleaming in their eyes. Broly smiled as he praised the strong points of each of their attacks, which made them unbelievable happy as for what followed had dimmed their happiness a bit.

Broly pointed out the weakness and ways to exploit their abilities. It was at this point that Broly didn't mince his words and pointed out every little flaw.

"As always, you have to be proud of what you have achieved, but never be contend with your current status. Strive for improvement."

Disappointed the three slumped their ways out of the training chamber. This was the only point, where Broly wouldn't mince his words.

He wouldn't be able to protect them for his entire life and if they didn't strive for improvement or developed flawed abilities, they wouldn't survive long out in the universe.

Even if they were all truly strong beings since children, the strong always attracted other strong foes.

He wasn't overly high expectant of them, but in this area, it seemed like his children could never truly impress their father. He smiled bitterly as he saw them strode out saddened.

He then stepped outside as well and took a shower. After cleaning himself, he took a look in the mirror and saw a tall strong man staring back at him.

His silver eyes and silver hair were especially striking.

It has been a few years since the tournament of power and during this time he was mostly at home, enjoying the peace.

Strangely, after his heart settled down to the peaceful times, was he able to have another breakthrough in Ultra Instinct and finally 'mastered' it.

The majority of his life had he never truly relaxed for longer periods of time. After enjoying this type of life as well, he seemed to have gained tremendously.

Which is to say that he was now able to perceive danger even before they actually were set in motion. In a way he could see in the future which wasn't affected by the time laws of the universe or even multiverse he was residing.

Of course, even after having 'mastered' it, he continued to dive deeper into this realm and found out that he could increase the degree of which he could see into the future. 'Mastering' Ultra Instinct was just entering the door of perceiving the future of his existence.

After achieving this breakthrough, he had taken his entire family, consisting of 3 wives and 5 children, on a trip to other places in the universe he had once told stories about.

His children's eyes were glistening almost the entire journey. It had filled Broly's heart with an incomparable warmth.

He had even met up with Jiren again and had a little fight with him. Jiren's growth was obviously disgustingly fast, but he still wasn't comparable to the walking monster called Broly.

After meeting up again, Jiren as well as other old friends had commented that he had changed in temperament after the birth of his children.

After Saturnyne, Kratos and Bruce, Broly had gotten two more children, who weren't as troublemakers as their older siblings.

One of them was now 4 years old and already gave off the presence of a king. Zeus was his name and Broly knew that in the future he would become the next king.

Although the others might be stronger than him, Broly was sure that Zeus would be the best suited for the throne.

Broly wasn't sure why he had directly thought about the Greek god, when he had held him up and named him, but after seeing Zeus throw his magical Thunderspears at the age of 3 that he had imitated from Broly, Broly thought that the name indeed suited him.

Saber was the youngest child. She was probably the only one that never had caused any trouble and was always full of smiles.

Although they didn't cause as much trouble as the others, Broly was still a bit overwhelmed with the 5 children and thought that he needed to take it more slowly.

He had once thought that with his powers it would be easy to raise a few more children, but after realizing that he wanted to train each and every one of them, his time for himself was severely reduced.

The children of Broly had probably the most fantastical childhoods. The things some people saw throughout their whole lifetime wouldn't necessarily match up to what they had seen in a couple of years.

Broly felt really blessed and wanted to spend more time with them, but his children were certainly not the sole reason why he had stayed low for the last few years.

He had built up a solid relationship to the earthlings and even became friends with Beerus and Whis. Everyone thought that he would stay tame, but no one knew that he was only accumulating his strength.

After achieving 'Mastered' Ultra Instinct, he could finally bring his final plans into motion. He would gamble everything. If he succeeds, he would gain everything and if he fails, he would in turn lose everything.

Everything or nothing. As he thought about it, the eyes in the mirror seemed to flash with decisiveness.