Dragon Ball: Summoning Whis at the Start Chapter 124 124: Preparing to Train in the Rules of Destruct

The playful bickering finally died down as the Old Supre Kai crouched beside little Broly.

His attention never left the child. From ti to ti, he even poked at Broly's limbs… and at one point he casually tugged open soone's waistband to check sothing.

"..."

Everyone was collectively speechless.

Silence settled over the Realm of the Supre Kais once more.

Ti trickled by. After half an hour, the Old Supre Kai was still staring intently at Broly.

Seeing that he hadn't reacted at all, Gran grew anxious.

He had already decided long ago that Broly would be his little brother — if the Old Supre Kai truly had no solution to Broly's berserk nature, then Broly's future would be severely limited.

In that case… how could he ever dream of following in Odys's footsteps, defeating a God of Destruction, or even challenging the Omni-King?

After all… the era had changed!

"Old man, you done yet?" Beerus said impatiently.

"I'm done."

The Old Supre Kai stood up. After squatting so long, his ancient joints all crackled loudly as he straightened himself.

"So? What did you find?"

Gran rushed to help him up — at that age, one wrong move and the old man might throw out his back.

"Not bad. Boy, you may annoy often, but when it cos to respecting your elders, you're leagues better than Shin."

He shot a sharp glare at Shin, who stood there blankly.

Shin: "..."

Gran: "..."

I'm a candidate God of Destruction, soone who can casually wipe out a star field, and you're lecturing about respecting elders?

"Enough nonsense. Why did you say Broly's transformation isn't a mistake?" Beerus pressed.

He really wanted to hear what explanation this old fossil had cooked up.

Being urged on, the Old Supre Kai didn't panic in the slightest. He loosened his wiry joints, then finally spoke:

"When I first witnessed Gran's golden-haired transformation years ago, I too thought that form was wrong."

"But later, when you told Saiyan records ntion a final, ultimate form beyond it…"

"It was then that I realized I had misunderstood sothing fundantal."

Hands clasped behind his back, his expression turned solemn.

He fell silent again, deep in thought. The others didn't disturb him.

After a short mont, he suddenly said:

"If Gran's transformation wasn't a mistake… then why should this child's extre berserk state be one?"

"After all… if sothing exists, it must have its purpose."

Those words imdiately sharpened the gaze of every god present.

Whis inhaled slowly. Though the Old Supre Kai hadn't explained how Broly's berserk state was correct…

His reasoning was flawless.

Whis rembered a conversation from long ago — when he asked his father, the Grand Priest, about such things.

Everything in the world has aning. If sothing exists, it must be reasonable. If soone had resolved the flaws of Odys… would Odys's fate have been different?

So that was it.

It seed the Grand Priest had foreseen that one day Whis would encounter a Saiyan with this exact constitution.

Was this… a hint left for him?

Whis shifted his gaze back to the Old Supre Kai, newfound respect in his eyes.

Gran was thinking the sa.

He knew his own Super Saiyan transformation wasn't erroneous — but the legendary berserker form like Broly's truly felt problematic to him.

Yet the explanation was surprisingly convincing.

He couldn't deny it — the old man really was impressive.

"Since you've said all that, have you figured out how to prevent him from losing control?" Beerus asked again.

Gran imdiately perked up. Whether his little brother soared or crashed depended entirely on this old god.

"At the mont, I have one possible solution… but it's unreliable," the Old Supre Kai said.

"Tell us anyway, unreliable or not!" Gran urged.

"Gran is right. Old Supre Kai, please share it," Whis added.

"Very well."

The Old Supre Kai glanced at little Broly, eyes half narrowed.

"Although he hasn't transford into that ultimate berserk state yet, through observation, I believe his power cos entirely from emotional rage."

"In other words — the more he loses his rationality, the faster his strength rises."

"But unlike Gran's transformation, his form is pure savagery. To call it 'embodint of berserk fury' is no exaggeration."

"So…"

He paused briefly, then continued:

"To maintain his rationality permanently… the only thod I can think of is to find the legendary Super Wish Orbs."

Super Wish Orbs?

Everyone widened their eyes.

Right — those existed too.

Shin cautiously asked, "Old Supre Kai, you an using the Super Shenron to remove Broly's berserk factor?"

Long ago, he hadn't known the Super Dragon Balls existed — not until he went to Nak with Gran.

"…Are you stupid?" Gran stared at him like he was an idiot. "Our Saiyan power cos from the berserk factor. If we remove it, how are we supposed to transform?"

Then Gran sharply turned toward the Old Supre Kai.

"Old Supre Kai… don't tell that was your plan?"

Silence.

The Old Supre Kai looked embarrassed.

"Cough… cough. Which is why I said it was unreliable."

Gran: "..."

Whis and Beerus exchanged a look — both speechless.

Removing the berserk factor would keep Broly rational…

… but it would also cripple him entirely.

"Let think. There must be another way."

The Old Supre Kai looked at Gran.

"I'll resolve Broly's problem. But you shouldn't be idling either. It's ti for you to train in the Rules of Destruction."

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