Paragus was kneeling on the ground, breathing heavily.
In just a few seconds, the cold sweat on his back had completely soaked into his worn Battle Suit.
When the fatal fear subsided a little, he dared to support the ground with his trembling hands and tried to raise his head.
He squinted his eyes, trying to identify the origins of the group of people in front of him.
He first looked at Krillin.
I don't recognize him at all. This face does not exist in Saiyan's memory bank.
But the invisible feeling of oppression just now made him completely give up all thoughts of resistance.
He turned his gaze to the side.
Scanning Goku, I think it looks familiar, but I can't place it.
Skip Gohan, it is a completely unfamiliar face.
Finally, his eyes fell on Vegeta.
Paragus's pupils contracted sharply, and his breathing suddenly stagnated.
That face.
That sharp hairline, that condescending and indifferent expression.
There is also the innate royal aura engraved in the bones.
He will never admit his mistake.
"Vegeta... King?" Paragus's voice was trembling.
Vegeta looked at him with cold eyes and a hint of disdain in his tone.
"King Vegeta is my father. I am Vegeta."
Paragus's body trembled violently.
Saiyan's prince.
The living Saiyan Prince actually stood on this forgotten Desolate Planet.
He moved his eyes to Goku and Bardock in disbelief.
Two Saiyan who look very similar are standing side by side.
Paragus's memory was instantly pulled back to decades ago.
He had seen that face with Cross-Shaped Scar on Planet Vegeta countless times.
That's the outlier among Low-Class Warrior.
"Bardock?" Paragus shouted in a voiceless voice.
Bardock looked at him calmly and nodded.
"You're still alive."
Paragus's mouth opens and closes, as if he has lost his ability to organize language.
"It's a long story."
Bardock answered simply and neatly, with no intention of giving any unnecessary explanations.
Paragus collapsed on his knees, his mind turned into a mess.
Since the destruction of Planet Vegeta, he had always thought that there were only two Saiyan left in the entire universe, including him and Broly.
I have suffered in this hellish place for decades.
Everyday life consists of hunting, eating those disgusting bugs, and trying every possible way to control Broly.
Now I suddenly discovered that the prince of Saiyan is still alive, and the famous Low-Class Warrior Bardock is also alive.
There are even other powerful Saiyan alive in the world.
The impact of this news was too great for him, making him dizzy for a while.
Krillin took a step forward, squatted down, and kept eye level with Paragus.
"Now, tell me how you ended up on this planet."
Paragus swallowed hard, his Adam's apple rolling.
Facing Krillin, he did not dare to hide anything.
"When Broly was just born, the Scouter in the nursery showed that his initial value exceeded 10,000."
"King Vegeta received the report. He believes that this child's talent is too terrible and will definitely threaten the dominance of the royal family in the future."
Paragus paused for a moment and glanced at Vegeta standing aside involuntarily.
Vegeta remained expressionless, not even raising his eyelids.
Paragus looked back and continued.
"The king issued an order to exile the infant Broly to a deserted planet on the border."
"It's an exile in name, but in reality it means leaving him to die."
"The resources on this Desolate Planet are extremely scarce and the environment is so harsh that it is impossible for a baby to survive."
Paragus clenched his fists, and his knuckles turned white from the exertion.
"I was not willing to let my son be executed like this. I stole a Patrol Spaceship and chased it with all my strength."
"But there was a storm during landing. The spacecraft was severely damaged, the communication system was scrapped, and the main engine was completely damaged."
"Since then, we, father and son, have been completely trapped here."
He slowly lowered his head and looked at the cracked gravel on the ground, his voice filled with endless vicissitudes of life and resentment.
"Decades. Here we are, living like Beast for decades."
Goku listened to this past event quietly, frowning slightly.
He turned his head and looked at Broly standing aside.
Broly still stood where he was, not moving at all.
His hand was still touching the shallow wear mark on his neck.
His eyes wandered back and forth among the people, like a lost child.
Goku took a step forward and walked towards Broly.
There was no trace of temptation in his whole body, and he showed no defensive posture.
He walked straight to Broly and stretched out his right hand.
"Broly."
Goku's smile is still so pure, as if it can dispel all the haze on this Desolate Planet.
"I am also Saiyan, and my name is Goku. Everything in the past has passed. Let's be friends from now on."
Broly lowered his head and looked at the hand reaching for him.
He doesn't quite understand the true meaning of the word "friend".
In Planet Vampa's decades, his father Paragus never taught him this.
His father only taught him how to fight, how to survive, and how to obey.
However, the person named Goku in front of him, the aura on his body made Broly feel very comfortable.
Warm, pure and non-aggressive.
This is completely different from my father's anger, which was always filled with anxiety and resentment.
Broly hesitated for a moment.
He slowly stretched out his thick and calloused palm, carefully and gently held Goku's hand.
Goku felt the power in the opponent's hand, and the smile on his face became even brighter.
"Wow, you are so strong, Broly!"
Broly looked at Goku's smiling face, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised slightly, revealing a stiff but sincere smile.
Paragus stared at this scene blankly, with an extremely complicated expression.
Having stayed on this desolate planet for too long, he seemed to have almost forgotten how normal people communicate with each other.
Krillin stood up and clapped his hands.
"Okay, the chat is over. Paragus, you and Broly pack up and come back to Earth with us."
Paragus opened his mouth, seeming to be resisting this sudden decision and about to open his mouth to refute.
Krillin added lightly.
"Don't get me wrong. I'm informing you, not discussing with you."
Paragus looked into Krillin's deep eyes, immediately swallowed the words that came to his lips, and closed his mouth wisely.
Vegeta walked up to Broly with a cold face.
He raised his head and looked up and down at the big man in front of him.
Broly is much taller than him, and his physique is even bigger than him. Standing there, he looks like a thick wall of flesh.
This is the first time Vegeta has observed Legendary Bloodline and Saiyan so closely.
"Hey, big man." Vegeta asked coldly, "How many decent battles have you had?"
Broly tilted his head and thought for a while, then answered very seriously.
"I've fought big bugs. I've fought big flying lizards."
"I also fought with a big mouth that came out of the ground."
Vegeta's eyes twitched violently, and there were faint veins popping up on his forehead.
"I'm asking about fighting someone! Fighting a warrior with brains!"
Broly shook his head honestly.
Vegeta snorted coldly, turned around suddenly, and turned his back to Broly.
He didn't say another word.
But the corners of his mouth pursed into a straight line.
The background of this wild Saiyan was much more exaggerated than he expected.
He has not received any formal martial arts training.
I have never experienced any decent, well-matched battle.
I don't even understand the most basic rules of using Qi.
Just standing there, the energy pool sleeping in the body is already bottomless, like a vast ocean.
What Krillin said before is far beyond that, and it is indeed true.