115 Assassination (1/2)

A few days later Broly was training under high gravity.

”Incoming Call.” An emotionless voice sounded out. ”Accept.” Broly answered without stopping his basic body workout.

”Hey Broly, Daz here.”

”What's up?”

”Sorry to bother you but the new Galactic patroller, Kreno, now in charge of this branch had asked me if he and his assistant can meet you.”

”Meet me? Why?”

”He said that he prevented you from seeing their king when you visited. He wanted to apologize for his actions.”

”Oh, that fellow. Tomorrow morning in the throne room after that general.” In the very center of the city was a palace built with a throne room. The palace was meant to be his public resident but he at most used the throne room for official business. The villa he was currently residing in was only for him and his wives, that was why there were robot maids, instead of normal ones like in the palace.

”Alright. I will bring him and his assistant there at 9 in the morning.”

”Sure.” Broly hanged up the phone call.

'Wait. Did he say him and his assistant? Why would his assistant be there for an apology? Whatever, maybe he had some other business with me.' Broly continued training without bothering with that thought anymore.

The next day Broly sat on his throne, resting his face on his fist after sending an elvish general away. The general had requested for his squad to be there when they conquered a planet for the Myrmidons. Obviously, he wanted to make some contribution in hope to be promoted that was why he already requested it even though the Myrmidons aren't even her yet. The early bird gets the worm. He was the only one yet, since the others were apprehensive of conquering a planet even if there weren't any civilizations, after all they were on the receiving side not long ago.

The gigantic throne door was slowly opened, and a maid let two individuals inside. Broly's eyes constricted after seeing a maid open the door. Normally a guard would open it and he also couldn't see any guard in front of the room. Although it looked like this Kreno guy he had met when he visited the Galactic King, he instantly knew that only the appearance was the same.

The lifeforce and ki signature were different, even though it seemed to be somewhat masked. Besides this one seemed to be able to use magic as it was the most prominent energy inside his body, his assistant was the same and this was something no one in the Galactic Patrol had.

He saw right through them the moment he saw them. Kreno didn't leave behind much of an impression, but it was still too easy for him to notice something was wrong.

He silently looked at them slowly approach him. After they advanced right in front of the stairs of the throne, 'Kreno' seemed to kneel down but before his knee touched the ground, the assistant opened her mouth to a frightening degree, showing off her fangs.

In an instant green liquid spewed out of her mouth directly at Broly, who leisurely created a ki sphere blocking the liquid in the air. Meanwhile the assistant's black eyes suddenly glowed white. A mental attack!

Without being able to react to the sneak attack, Broly's mind was stunned for a fraction of a millisecond. However, this was enough for 'Kreno' to make his move. The ki sphere had shattered after losing his focus and coming into contact with the liquid. In this split second 'Kreno' arrived in front of Broly and placed his hand on his chest.

Rip! A ripping sound, like a muscle was torn apart, sounded out in his chest.

Broly stabilized his mind and punched out. It landed squarely in the stomach of 'Kreno'. Like a cannonball, his body shot through the air, directly into the wall next to the door.

Broly quickly stood up and wanted to make a move but he lost balance and fell on his knee.

”Blerghh.” Broly spewed out blood as he clenched his chest with his hand.

”Cough. Cough. I didn't expect for you to recover from Sina's attack so quickly. You must have some exceptional mental strength. Good thing, we don't play around. Hahaha.” The disguise of Sen flickered out like a broken hologram, revealing his thin blue skin and the horn on his forehead.

”Let me introduce myself. I am Sen an assassin, if you didn't notice. Oh man your punch hurt.”

Broly slowly looked up. His cold gaze pierced Sen.

”Ohh scary. What are going to do now? Cough. Your heart muscle is already torn apart and it won't take long until you die.”