Everything was Bardock's order

Everything Was Bardock's Order

Ten thousand battle power.

Throughout the Saiyan race's history, how many beings had ever possessed battle power exceeding ten thousand?

Even among the Elite of the Elites, even King Vegeta himself, how much battle power did they have?!

Vegeta was eight thousand battle power behind him! He was unwilling to accept it, and he felt even more injustice for his son! So, he decisively used the cruelest method to exile him to some Barren Planet, leaving him to fend for himself.

"Super Saiyan... Super Saiyan!!! Even if the legend is true, it should be me and Vegeta, with our royal bloodline!" King Vegeta rose to his feet, his aura erupting and shaking everything within the grand hall.

In his view, it would be best if that child was already dead, and if the traitorous Paragus was dead as well.

At least according to the intelligence he had received, neither Paragus nor Broly had any chance of surviving.

The hall fell silent once more. King Vegeta remained seated upon his throne, seemingly conserving his strength.

He did not know that, at this very moment on Vampa Planet.

Two Saiyans, one large and one small, were struggling through the harsh climate as they gathered food.

They were none other than Paragus and Broly! After arriving on this planet, their Spaceship had been damaged, leaving them unable to escape or send any messages to the outside world. They could only barely cling to life here.

Broly was doing fairly well. He did not need much, and he still had no concrete understanding of many things.

But for Paragus, even after only a few years, it was already nearly unbearable.

Not yet thirty years old, he had already grown quite a few white hairs. One could imagine the terrible blow his mind had suffered.

More than once, he had regretted coming here to search for his son.

Of course, whenever such thoughts arose, he quickly crushed them.

Because deep down, he had always believed that his son was the finest Saiyan. Born with battle power as high as ten thousand, he had once firmly believed that his son was the legendary Super Saiyan, one who appeared only once every thousand years.

As they moved the supplies, they headed toward the cave where they were hiding.

This year's great planetary storm was even more violent than before.

"Hurry up, Broly. This is our last trip. I hope this storm passes quickly," Paragus urged Broly.

Though he was an adult, he was far inferior to Broly in terms of strength.

"Mm." Hearing his father's words, Broly answered and immediately worked even harder.

After a long while, the two of them finally dragged more than a dozen enormous wooden barrels into a hidden underground cave.

Only in a place like this could they barely avoid the effects of the powerful air currents and storms outside.

Given their strength, they were powerful enough to destroy a planet, in a sense.

But these planetary storms were air currents caused by the planet's movement. Their force could tear apart everything, and even they could not endure them for long.

Simply put, any object, even something made of incomparably sturdy material, would be pulverized by these raging currents. That was why the planet's surface was so pockmarked and barren.

And that was not even the most terrifying part. The frightening thing was that this weather occurred once every twelve months and lasted roughly four to six months!

"Rest for a while, Broly. Leave the rest to me," Paragus said, still caring deeply for Broly.

After all, no matter how powerful he was, he was still only a child.

They had gathered the supplies and carried them back. Now, it was time to sort them.

Without the storms sweeping through, this was actually easy for Paragus.

After all, he had battle power exceeding three thousand.

In space.

A Spaceship was traveling at an astonishing speed, heading straight in a certain direction.

This Spaceship was undoubtedly Talot's.

Time passed in a flash.

Ten days had gone by in the blink of an eye.

Inside the Spaceship, something extremely tense was taking place.

Since ten days had passed since their departure, Talot had begun to act.

"Are you sure you want to do this, little Talot? Once it's damaged, not only will we be unable to use the detector to scan anything, but without its communication function, we won't be able to send a distress signal if we get into trouble."

In the cockpit, Aunt Gine watched Talot dismantle the Battle Power Detector and use tiny tools to remove and destroy the modules on its circuit board. She spoke with some anxiety.

After all, Battle Power Detectors had become an essential necessity, a tool every user relied upon.

Once their usual functions were gone, most users would feel as though they had lost their eyes.

To put it even more simply, it was like a smartphone suddenly being damaged. It could no longer make or receive calls, could not be tracked, and did not even have internet access. Other than holding it in one's hand to fiddle with it, occasionally calculating data or recording information, what use would such a phone have? "Aunt Gine, I told you, this was also Uncle Bardock's order. There were many things he didn't tell you because he was afraid you would worry. Now that we've been away from Planet Vegeta for ten days and have reached a relatively safe distance, I must begin carrying out what Uncle Bardock and I agreed upon." Talot continued working as he answered.

Over the past few days, especially as he prepared to carry out his own plan, Talot had claimed that everything he did had been arranged by Bardock.

Everything was Uncle Bardock's order, so it had nothing to do with him. He was merely ensuring their safety and following instructions.

"But this is too hasty. Without a communicator, how will Bardock contact us?" Aunt Gine wanted to stop him, yet she had no way to do so.

She believed Talot would not lie to her.

Since it was Bardock's idea, they had to do it.

"Don't worry, Aunt Gine. I won't damage the message-receiving module. We just won't be able to contact or reply to anyone, and we definitely won't be tracked," Talot said.

He said that only to reassure Gine, but in truth, it could only receive messages similar to mass broadcasts.

After all, with the Positioning Module removed, the detector was in a state of both existing and not existing.

It could not be actively located, yet its serial number remained on the main system's list.

This was also the part that Talot had found unbelievable when he first learned about this technology.

Logically, it should not have worked like this, but somehow, it did.

"Then... all right. Just be careful," Gine said. Only then did she finally calm down.

Less than half an hour later, Talot had finished modifying Gine's Battle Power Detector.

Only after confirming that its other functions had not been affected did Gine finally breathe a sigh of relief.

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