episode 8

Goku's aura erupted around him as he ascended into his Primal Saiyan form, the golden-red energy crackling like wildfire. Vegeta, ever the rival, followed suit, his own transformation striking as the deep blue and crimson aura engulfed him. The sheer intensity of their power made the ground tremble once more, and the air around them shimmered with heat.

Broly took a step back, feeling the immense pressure radiating from the two Saiyans. His wild energy surged in response, green sparks of his berserker form flaring around him, but he managed to hold it together. He clenched his fists and steadied himself.

“I’ve never seen a transformation like that before,” Broly muttered under his breath, his eyes locked on the two warriors. He could sense that this power wasn’t just about raw strength—it was something more refined, more controlled than anything he had faced before.

Goku grinned, his wild Saiyan instincts now tempered with sharp focus. “This is the power of our ancestors, Broly. The primal power of the Saiyan race! But it’s not just about strength—you need control too. Let’s see how you handle it!”

Without warning, Goku vanished in an instant, his speed far beyond what Broly could perceive. Vegeta followed right after, leaving Broly surrounded by their afterimages. The overwhelming pressure of their combined power made the air heavy, but Broly was no stranger to immense power. His blood boiled with excitement, the challenge pushing his instincts to the forefront.

Broly roared, his berserker energy flaring to life around him. His green aura exploded outward, and in the blink of an eye, he lashed out, sending shockwaves through the ground as he aimed for Goku’s afterimage. But Goku dodged effortlessly, appearing behind Broly with a smile.

“You’re getting stronger, Broly, but you need to focus!” Goku said before delivering a swift blow to Broly’s side. The impact sent Broly flying across the battlefield, but he quickly regained his balance, landing with a powerful crash.

Vegeta was already on him, charging forward with a barrage of punches and kicks. Broly met each strike head-on, the sheer force of their blows creating shockwaves that rippled across the land. Vegeta’s strikes were precise and relentless, testing Broly’s ability to control his berserker power while under immense pressure.

Broly grunted, blocking Vegeta’s blows with increasing difficulty. “I… won’t lose control!” he growled, his voice strained. “I can do this!”

His aura flared even brighter, but this time, it wasn’t wild and chaotic. Broly was beginning to focus his energy, bringing his berserker strength under control, just like Goku and Vegeta. It wasn’t perfect, but he was learning.

Goku watched from a distance, impressed. “He’s really catching on fast. Looks like he’s starting to get it, Vegeta!”

Vegeta, always one to push his opponents, smirked as he leapt back, charging a powerful blast of energy in his hand. “Let’s see how well you’ve learned, Broly. Think fast!”

He hurled the energy blast at Broly, the ground beneath it sizzling from the sheer heat. Broly’s instincts flared up, and with a mighty roar, he punched the blast with his fist, dispersing it into harmless sparks. But instead of letting his wild energy consume him, Broly remained calm, his aura stable.

“I… did it,” Broly muttered, his eyes wide in disbelief. He looked down at his hands, still crackling with green energy, but this time, it was fully under his control.

Goku appeared beside him, smiling warmly. “You did it, Broly! You’re learning to control your power.”

Vegeta nodded, though his usual pride was clear. “Not bad for a brute like you. But don’t get too comfortable. This is just the beginning.”

Broly took a deep breath, his chest heaving from the effort, but there was a sense of accomplishment in his eyes. He had taken a huge step forward in mastering his berserker strength, and for the first time, he didn’t feel like his power was a curse. It was something he could control.

Whis floated down to them, smiling as usual. “Well done, Broly. You’re making remarkable progress. With more training, you might even rival these two in their new forms.”

Broly smiled—a rare and genuine expression. “Thank you. I still have a long way to go, but… I’m ready to keep training.”

Goku’s eyes lit up, ever eager for more. “That’s the spirit! We’re just getting started. If we can keep this up, we’ll all get stronger together.”

Vegeta, arms crossed, couldn’t help but smirk. “Hmph. As long as you don’t slow us down, Broly.”

The three Saiyans stood together, their auras fading as they allowed themselves a moment of rest. They knew that this was only the beginning of their training, and there was still so much to learn. But now, with Broly by their side, they were more determined than ever to push the limits of their Saiyan heritage.

Whis chuckled softly. “Ah, the Saiyan spirit never ceases to amaze me. Always striving for more, always seeking the next challenge.”

Bulma, watching from the balcony, sighed but smiled at the same time. “At least they didn’t destroy everything this time.”

As the sun began to set, casting a warm glow over the training grounds, Goku, Vegeta, and Broly stood side by side, their eyes looking toward the horizon. They knew that greater challenges lay ahead—foes they hadn’t yet encountered, powers they hadn’t yet unlocked. But together, they would face it all, as Saiyans always did.

And as always, they would continue to evolve, pushing the limits of what it meant to be a Saiyan warrior. This was only the beginning of their new journey, and the universe would soon feel the full force of their combined power.

Whatever came next, the Saiyan legacy would burn brighter than ever before.

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