Broly The Saiyan of Legend!

After getting rid of the chains, Broly shot a few ki blasts at an empty space in the air far in the distance. The ki blasts seemed to have disappeared and after a moment a smoking figure shot out of that place. He had crossed his arms in front of him.

It seemed like that person had blocked Broly's attack. Around his arms and torso wriggled a chain as if it was alive. He had an unnaturally squared face and long gray hair. His black skin had a metal like shine to it.

After being revealed, he didn't say anything. His figure began to blur again and was about to vanish. Broly didn't wait for him to finish though and directly closed in on him.

Broly changed his direction suddenly and headed a few meters besides the figure. Broly grabbed out empty air. He pulled his hand back with his fists clenched as if he was holding on to something. With his other hand he pierced just below his other hand.

His hand made contact with something as it sounded out like Broly struck metal. The next moment something crashed into the ground. Broly's one hand had some torn off gray hair and the fingertips of his other hand was covered in blackish stains.

The chain man dashed out of the smoke on the ground and revealed a large wound on his shoulder. It was bleeding black. He pressed his hand on the wound and tried to suppress the bleeding. Unfortunately for him, Broly hadn't stopped at all.

As the chain man was still reorganizing himself, Broly had already arrived in front of him. Broly slammed into him with his green glowing chest. As soon as they made contact, a ki blast on Broly's chest blasted the chain man through multiple buildings.

The chain man pushed aside some debris that were lying on top of him. He suddenly stopped as he looked to the front, seeing Broly slowly walking out of the smoke caused by the explosion. His hair grew to his lower back and lightning circuited around his body. The chain main felt the pressure coming out of Broly. His chains were vibrating and pulling him slightly away Broly.

Suddenly he lost sight of Broly. He looked around frantically before feeling a sharp pain coming from his back. He tried to turn around, but he couldn't. Clinking from bits of chains falling onto the ground could be heard.

The chain man looked down and saw a gaping hole right through his chest. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't muster up the strength. His agony didn't stop there. He felt like someone was drilling into his brain. Fortunately for him the drilling pain grew more distance as time passed.

His disturbed mind was slowly getting blurrier until he completely drifted off into nothingness and died.

Broly held up the chain man by his head with one arm. He had disposed of what he thought as the most dangerous of them on this battleground in only a few exchanges. He glanced to the side and threw the corpse of the chain man into the sky.

Suddenly a blur appeared and collided with the corpse. The two bodies crashed into the ground. Broly vanished from his spot and was next seen, hovering over the smokescreen, created by the crash-landing of the two bodies.

Broly knew that the one that crashed with the corpse was the one Aize and Taro had fought just a minute ago, but now each of them were fighting someone else. Cana and Zangya were still fighting the mech and Alea found a strong opponent as well.

His senses had already covered the whole battlefield long ago and he knew that everyone of Exousia's top fighters were currently engaging an opponent. Fortunately, all of them were somewhat on the same level.

The only one that had some troubles was Daz as he just advanced to a Super Saiyan not long ago and his opponent was nothing to scoff at, but as a veteran he held his own very well. Even the normal Saiyans were engaging people in uniform that indicated their relationship with that assassin organization. He instantly recognized the uniforms because the assassins in Reap's home wore the same outfit with a star on their chest. Only the stronger one's were wearing whatever they wanted.

Broly looked down on the cloaked figure and saw a woman with big green eyes, tender pink skin, and some antennas on her head. She looked nothing like a coldblooded assassin, but like a vulnerable loving creature, which was probably why she cloaked herself in this kind of open battle. If news got out about her appearance, she wouldn't easily fool someone in the future.

She stood up and shot into the air right towards Broly. Her hands were covered with glittering powder. As she relentlessly struck at Broly, some of the powder was thrown into the air reflecting the sunlight, which gave Broly a feeling that he was watching a beautiful dance.

Even her screams that were melodious matched the whole picture of her dance. It would have been a perfect beautiful performance if it weren't for the screams and explosions in the background. Or did that make it even better? Broly asked himself.

After Broly was enjoying the dance for a while, he started pondering about the reason for this attack. It didn't make much sense why assassins would attack so blatantly, by doing so they lost their advantage of attacking from the shadows. They even brought so much personnel to wage a war on Exousia's ground.

Although they had formidable strength as assassins, the Saiyans still had the upper hand as they were a warrior race. The normal assassins stood not much chance in an open battle against the Saiyans and the battle-hardened elves.

From what he could tell out of the memories of the chain man, they were ordered to eradicate everyone on Exousia, but the one's ordering should be at least aware of Broly's strength, right? If they really wanted to get rid of them all, they should have sent more or stronger people.

"Are they stalling me?" Broly mumbled. Broly also thought about them trying to scout their overall strength, but Broly had already gathered some knowledge about their strength from the memories. They only had some left that were on the level of Reap and Kou. That chain man was actually one of them as well. He was able to place his body into another dimension and attack with his chains from there. It would be nearly impossible to attack him if one didn't know where he entered. His entrance point was the same as his exit point.

He also couldn't move around in that dimension but only guide his chains to move through and exit it. He only needed to enter his dimension out of sight of his enemies, and he would be practically impossible to be beat.

Of course, the range of his chains were limiting but for that he had some other measures, just in case. He had a cloning ability to mask his entry point in case he was accidentally found out or needed to close in on his target. Of course, this all was just a joke in front of Broly's vision.

It was the same with Reap's ability. He was able to notice disturbance in space and act accordingly. Kou's illusions were also easily seen through by Broly. He could be said to be the nemesis of all assassins that rely on fooling their victims' senses.

The other top assassins in that organization had similar mysterious abilities. There is also the number one assassin of them. From the memories, he knew only about some myths about what his abilities might be, but nothing concrete. He never made a public appearance or stepped in to manage the assassins, but everyone knew that he was the backbone of the organization.

'Maybe they are scouting my abilities? Figuring out if they could handle me? If that is the case, what are they going to do now after knowing I could easily see through their abilities?' As soon as Broly asked himself this, he stopped pondering about it. It didn't help to ponder about it anymore, he knew what he needed to do.

He needed to attack them as soon as possible. If they really go into hiding, he didn't know when he would be able to find them.

At least now he had an idea where their headquarters is.

Either way, he needed to clean up here first and then head there. Broly focused back on the woman but instead of her energetic and beautiful dance, he saw a stranger's body lying in front of him. He turned his head and saw the woman, he had fought just a moment ago.

Her head was smashed in and her whole body was a bloody mess. Broly looked at his fists that were covered with different colored blood. Pink seemed to be the lowest layer on his fists. It seemed like he had unconsciously beaten her to death.

He looked to the side and not far away he saw a 5-meter-tall black mech in pieces and with its torn off sword-arm piercing through its cockpit. Red blood was flowing out along the blade.

He looked around and saw a few more butchered bodies scattered on the ground. Broly then looked at the far away Alea and the rest who were commanding the others to help the injured, which confirmed his suspicion.

Lost in thought, Broly had stolen the kills of the other Saiyans.