Heart at Ease

"Millions, tens of millions?"

Tarble froze, his eyes wide with disbelief.

Although his fighting power has never been very high, he is still the second prince of Planet Vegeta, which does not mean that he is completely unaware of the Saiyan's strength. As far as he knows, very few Saiyan on Planet Vegeta have a fighting power exceeding 10,000, and those who can reach a fighting power of 5,000 are extremely rare Elite Warrior.

"Broly is incredibly powerful. Aside from Her Majesty the Queen and Roland, no one on the entire Planet Sadala can match his strength."

Bayat greatly admired Broly's strength. Saiyan worship the strong, and even if Broly's power could not be fully controlled, his normal combat strength of several million was still despair-inducing.

"Sir... please stop them, don't let them continue fighting."

"Sorry, I can't help you with this."

"This is the seed of disaster planted by your father, King Vegeta!" Bayat glanced coldly at Vegeta, who was being beaten by Paragus, without making any attempt to stop him.

"What exactly happened?" Tarble asked.

Bayat sneered, "You know King Vegeta's character. He'll stop at nothing to maintain his rule. When Broly was born, because his fighting power surpassed Vegeta's, your father worried that the father and son would threaten his rule, so he banished Broly, who was still in the early stages of raising his child, to a planet at the edge of the universe."

"Paragus chased after the exiled spaceship to rescue his son, but ended up trapped on the desolate planet for nineteen years. If Her Majesty the Queen hadn't passed by there a year ago, they still wouldn't be able to return."

"..."

Tarble was unaware that such a thing had happened before and was speechless for a moment.

King Vegeta's personality was like that; he wouldn't allow anything that threatened his rule to exist. Even Tarble himself was expelled because his fighting power was too low, bringing shame to the royal family.

It's entirely possible that a promising Saiyan could be stifled.

From this perspective, Tarble couldn't really blame Paragus. If he had been trapped for nearly twenty years and had the ability to do so, he probably wouldn't have hesitated much either when he encountered the son of his enemy.

But Vegeta was, after all, his older brother, and seeing him being beaten up filled Tarble with conflicting emotions.

On the other side, Vegeta's attacks were blocked by Paragus time and time again. After several attempts, Vegeta was covered in wounds and his breathing became rapid.

"So strong!" Vegeta clenched his fists tightly, and several veins bulged on his forehead.

His long experience fighting enemies told him that this Saiyan was extremely terrifying. Even if he used all his power, he would not be able to defeat him. If he made the slightest mistake, he might even be killed. This feeling was terrible, and it made the usually proud Vegeta feel frustrated.

Even under Frieza's terror, Vegeta retained the pride of Saiyan Prince.

Although Frieza's subordinates often looked down on him, deep down none of them dared to truly ignore his existence. Vegeta himself was also a loner, and apart from Frieza himself and a few key members, there were very few in Frieza Force that he truly valued. With a fighting power of over 10,000, he was considered quite powerful in the universe.

But now... facing this powerful Saiyan, Vegeta clenched his fists and felt powerless for the first time!

Shame!

Despite being the prince of the Saiyan, he couldn't even defeat these Saiyan who suddenly appeared.

"Vegeta, is that all you've got?" Paragus looked down at Vegeta's disheveled state with a look of smug satisfaction.

"Hmph!" Vegeta grunted, his body leaping more than 300 meters above the ground, ignoring his injuries as he launched another attack on Paragus.

Paragus grinned, a cruel smile spreading across his stubble-covered face.

Suddenly, his body flashed, dodging Vegeta's attack as swiftly as lightning in the night sky. Then, he circled behind Vegeta, raised his foot, and kicked him violently in the back. Vegeta quickly turned around, bent over, and used his arms to block. The violent kick landed on Vegeta's body.

"Bang!"

With a muffled thud, Vegeta screamed and was sent flying like a cannonball.

With a deafening roar, it crashed into the ground, creating an incredibly deep crater. Before the dust had even settled, Paragus reappeared, wielding his energy once more.

Bang!

The next moment, Vegeta was sent flying again, but as soon as he landed, Paragus's attack came again. A ball of Ki Blast towards Vegeta, and a huge mushroom cloud suddenly rose from the ground. Vegeta hastily responded, and the result was self-evident: Vegeta was injured once again.

After a year of training on Planet Sadala, Paragus's strength had already exceeded 15,000 battle power. Coupled with his hateful attack, his ferocious offensive was far more brutal than Vegeta's.

"How so!"

Staggering back a few steps, a wave of dizziness washed over him, blurring his West City. Vegeta's face darkened, his heart clenching with intense humiliation. He thought he was strong enough, yet he had suffered repeated setbacks on this tiny Planet Bilan Orchid. Tarble had really brought in some terrifying guys.

Why are they so powerful!

"Damn it, I'm a Saiyan Prince! How can I admit defeat? I must become stronger... I must become stronger!" He roared in despair, the belief in becoming stronger gnawing at his nerves like poisonous ants.

Vegeta scrambled to his feet, coughing up blood, his face turning ashen.

"Tsk tsk, you're quite resilient. Let's see how long you can last!" Paragus sneered, his figure suddenly blurring as he vanished from the spot.

Paragus reappeared beside Vegeta. Seeing Paragus suddenly appear before him, Vegeta cried out in surprise and tried his best to dodge, but Paragus's attack was too fast, too fast to catch for a moment.

A fierce wind, carrying astonishing energy, raged and clashed. Paragus, grinning maliciously, appeared before Vegeta, his two arms outstretched in the air before suddenly slamming them together and smashing them onto Vegeta's head.

A sudden, heavy blow to the temple sent a wave of dizziness through him. Vegeta's eyes rolled back, and he could no longer withstand his severe injuries, finally passing out.

"Hmph... Vegeta, you've finally met your match!"

Seeing Vegeta faint, Paragus burst into wild laughter, as if a gentle breeze had swept through his heart, and all the pent-up frustration of the past twenty years seemed to vanish in that instant.

"Brother!" Tarble exclaimed, running to Vegeta's side and helping him up.

"He won't die. I was careful; I only knocked him unconscious. Let's go back to Planet Sadala. I still have a lot of training to complete." Paragus clicked his tongue. Having avenged his great grudge, his mind was at peace, and he had no interest in Vegeta anymore.

Bayat and the other six Saiyan then stepped forward, patted Paragus on the shoulder, and said, "Feeling better now?"

Paragus: "Thank you for giving me this opportunity."

"No problem."

Bayat laughed. In truth, they were Saiyan had been exiled since childhood, so they naturally had no good feelings towards King Vegeta's lineage. However, because Roland had ordered that the relationship between Planet Sadala and Planet Vegeta not be revealed, the task of teaching Vegeta a lesson fell to Paragus.

"Tarble, bring your brother and come back to Planet Sadala with me."

"My brother..." Tarble said worriedly.

"It's alright, he'll wake up soon."

Hearing Bayat say this, Tarble was relieved, and then carried the seriously injured and unconscious Vegeta onto the spaceship.

Bayat nodded to Paragus, and the group entered the spaceship. As the spaceship's hatch closed, the silver-white spaceship slowly rose into the air, and then suddenly accelerated when it was more than a hundred meters above the ground, shooting out of Planet Bilan like a bolt of lightning and entering the vast sea of stars.

"Mr. Paragus, I'm sorry."

Inside the spaceship, after laying Vegeta down, Tarble approached Paragus.

Paragus sat with his arms crossed, opened his eyes and glanced at Tarble. "Why are you apologizing to me?"

"Because of my father's situation, you have suffered."

Paragus looked intently at Tarble: "Your personality is nothing like royalty. Vegeta and King Vegeta are both very arrogant. Don't worry, you are also an exiled Saiyan, and my anger won't be limited to you."

"No, I'm apologizing on behalf of my brother and father," Tarble quickly said.

"No need, I don't need your apology." Paragus said calmly, "It's proven that you and your son will never be as good as Broly and me. Broly's talent will shine brightly on Planet Sadala. If King Vegeta can't tolerate Broly, then let him be king of Hell."