Dragon Ball: I Will Become an Angel as a Saiyan - Chapter 72
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Broly’s vision gradually cleared, and he glared coldly at Muse.
“You dare trick me?” Broly’s expression grew increasingly menacing.
Muse stared in shock at Ren inside the robot, then turned mechanically to look at Broly.
“How… how can this be? How are you inside my Luke’s body?” Muse was incredulous.
Before Muse could say more, Broly grabbed his left leg with one hand and his right leg with the other.
“What… what are you doing?” Muse suddenly had a bad feeling. “Do you know who my father is? My father is Mosco!”
“Wait!” Merus exclaimed in alarm.
“Riiip…”
With a powerful tug, Broly tore Muse in half.
“Boom!”
Broly then opened his mouth wide, releasing a powerful blast of energy that completely obliterated Muse.
Merus: “…”
Sweat dripped down Merus’s face.
“Hmph.” Broly snorted, giving Merus a sideways glance.
You told me to wait?
No way!
Do you think you’re Ren?
“This is troublesome…” Merus muttered, half-laughing, half-crying. “I had a feeling I was right—his father is Destroyer Mosco.”
“The son of the Destroyer of Universe 3 came to our universe to show off and insult a trainee angel. That’s his misfortune,” Ren said nonchalantly.
After all, Merus was involved in this so that he could take the blame.
I doubt Mosco would dare to lay a hand on Merus.
Merus was speechless.
After a brief silence.
“If Mosco finds out, he’ll definitely hunt down Broly,” Merus said, wiping his sweat.
“Then let’s not let him find out,” Ren suggested.
“You’re right, we’ll have to cover this up…” Merus agreed.
Ren: “…”
I thought you’d say we should confess our mistake.
Didn’t expect angels could be this devious.
“Mosco? Is he powerful?” Broly asked, looking puzzled.
“Right now, you are far from his match,” Ren confirmed.
“What about this?” Broly’s body flashed with a golden light.
Ren shook his head.
Broly scratched his head, determination flashing in his eyes.
At that moment, Broly desperately wanted to become stronger.
Merus suddenly felt that many things had spiraled out of control ever since he met Ren and Broly.
First, Frieza’s son, Aize, was torn in half.
Frieza’s son being torn in half was one thing since he was just a mortal.
But now, the son of Destroyer Mosco had also been torn in half by Broly.
This was more problematic.
Frieza’s issue could be resolved by asking the Supreme Kai for help.
But the son of Destroyer Mosco… that’s not so easily solved.
Should we involve the Grand Priest over something like this?
Merus’s head throbbed.
Thinking it over, Merus made a quick decision and said to Ren, “Let’s deal with this robot first. It probably has a tracking system and recording functions, which might transmit footage back to Universe 3.”
“That’s easy, let’s destroy those systems,” Ren said, flying out of the robot and covering it with angelic energy.
Merus didn’t know what to say.
Isn’t this approach a bit too crude?
After a brief silence.
“I’ll help you,” Merus said, joining Ren and releasing his own angelic energy.
“I’ll join too,” Broly said, flying over.
“Stand back!” Ren ordered.
What are you trying to do here?
Can you even handle this?
Broly scratched his head and obediently stepped back.
With both Merus and Ren using their angelic power, they thoroughly cleansed the robot’s internal tracking and recording systems.
“Alright, that should take care of it,” Ren said, smiling in satisfaction.
Merus had a complicated expression.
Why do I feel like, as a trainee angel, I’m helping you do something shady?
Is this really appropriate?
Forget it, there’s no other way.
After all, this mess started because of me.
“Don’t blame yourself, Merus,” Ren comforted. “It’s not your fault.”
Merus: “…”
How am I supposed to respond to that?
“Think about it, he was the one who provoked us, right?” Ren continued.
“You have a point…” Merus nodded seriously.
“But, speaking of which, when that red demon dies, won’t his soul go to the Underworld?” Ren mused aloud.
Merus wiped his sweat silently.
Are you planning to destroy his soul?
Merus didn’t even dare think further.
“Can you take me to the Underworld?” Ren suddenly asked.
Merus was at a loss for words.
So, you really do intend to destroy his soul.
“This… might not be a good idea…” Merus said, nearly in tears. “He was already killed, and with my current abilities, I can’t bring him back to life. But a true angel can revive him… if his soul is destroyed, not even a true angel can bring him back.”
“So if we find his soul, Mosco will still find out who killed him, right?” Ren asked.
Merus: “…”
“For me, it doesn’t matter. He might not be able to find me,” Ren added. “But for you, it’s different. Your spaceship is too conspicuous. It’ll be easy for him to trace it back to you and the Galactic Patrol. Then what? How will you continue your training in the Galactic Patrol? Will you reveal your true identity?”
Merus was troubled by Ren’s words.
Ren waited silently for Merus to make a decision.
After a long 20-second pause.
Merus finally decided, taking a deep breath and gritting his teeth, “Alright, we can find his soul, but we can’t kill it. I’ll personally take care of it.”
“Alright,” Ren agreed.
“I’ll handle this alone. You don’t need to get involved… that way, if Mosco finds me, given my status, he likely won’t say much,” Merus said, “Besides, as long as his son’s soul is intact, he can be revived…”
“Just make sure to use angelic power to wash his brain, so he forgets how he died,” Ren added.
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