Wah! Wah! Wah!
"Shut up! It's so early in the morning, and you won't stop crying. Can't a man get a decent night's sleep?" Wang Yang frowned and irritably opened his eyes.
Huh? Where am I?
Wang Yang froze. He was in a room filled with technology, its walls made of alloy and numerous machines covered in complex-looking controls.
He lay on a soft little bed beneath a transparent glass canopy. It didn't feel stuffy inside at all; instead, it was warm and comfortable.
Wang Yang instinctively reached out to touch the glass above him.
"Th-this... what's going on? Why are my hands so small?" Wang Yang suddenly realized that his hands were tiny, as soft and delicate as a baby's.
"What happened to me? I just went to sleep, and now I'm like this? Is this a dream? A kidnapping? An experiment? Reincarnation?" Wang Yang pinched his thigh hard. Pain shot through him, and his heart sank.
This was bad. It wasn't a dream!
The sudden turn of events left him on edge. Trapped beneath the glass canopy, he had no idea what awaited him.
Just then, a man appeared beside the little bed. He was tall and powerfully built, with bulging muscles. A lens covered his left eye, and he wore a strange outfit Wang Yang had never seen before. It looked a bit like a Battle Suit from an anime. A tail swayed behind him.
A tail?
Wang Yang's eyes widened. He hurriedly felt around and found a strange tail.
"What's going on? Could it be...?" Wang Yang's eyes grew even wider.
"This is Bardock's child. Let's see how strong he is. What? Only 2?" The man tapped his Scouter, then exclaimed in surprise when he saw the child's battle power.
"Bardock's kids just keep getting more useless," he muttered, going to the bed beside Wang Yang's and checking the Scouter.
A moment later, his whole body trembled, unable to hide his delight.
"Battle power, 10,000? Paragus's son has a battle power of 10,000? My god, that's even higher than Prince Vegeta's was!"
"He's bound to become the Legendary Super Saiyan, defeat Frieza, and lead us to rule the entire universe." At the thought of what lay ahead, he trembled with excitement.
"Let's see how strong you are, little one. I hope you don't disappoint me." He walked over to Wang Yang's bedside.
"Battle power: 5,001. Not bad." Having just seen the child next to him with a battle power of 10,000, the man wasn't all that surprised by Wang Yang's reading. It was the second-highest newborn battle power he'd ever seen, and he was still pleased.
This was a battle power higher than that of even the elite warriors. Though it couldn't match the other child's, Wang Yang's future was still limitless.
What's this guy babbling about? It's frustrating not to understand him. Wang Yang kept his eyes on the man. Watching him react with such surprise and excitement made Wang Yang feel just as uneasy.
"You're quite lively, little one. Your two little companions are fast asleep, but you're looking all around." The man leaned over Wang Yang, a faint smile on his face.
Seeing how kindly he seemed, Wang Yang smiled a little, too.
They met each other's eyes. The man left in high spirits to report his discovery to King Vegeta.
I must have been reborn here, but I don't know what's going on or when the planet will be destroyed. Wang Yang had some idea of where he was, but he still wasn't sure exactly when. If only he'd understood what that man had just said—then he'd know what was happening.
Huh? There's unfamiliar knowledge in my mind.
Wang Yang suddenly realized that some strange memories had appeared in his mind.
The language of the universe, Ki Blast, Artificial Moon, flight...
These were techniques developed by the scientists of Planet Vegeta. They transmitted basic knowledge through radio waves.
So everyone has ki. As long as I can control it, I can use those techniques with ease.
Following the knowledge in his mind, Wang Yang closed his eyes and immediately felt the immense, abundant power inside him.
With a battle power of over 5,000, his body was practically overflowing with energy. He didn't need to figure anything out—his right hand moved on its own.
Wang Yang opened his tender little hand, and a silvery glow appeared. Moments later, two tiny, solid-looking spheres of light hovered above each palm. As he moved his fingers, the spheres spun rapidly across his palms.
"This seems pretty easy!"
A smile tugged at Wang Yang's lips. In the narrow, enclosed bed compartment, his body lifted free of gravity and floated gently in the air.
Babies were fragile, and after playing for a while, Wang Yang quickly grew sleepy and drifted into a deep slumber.
Not long after he fell asleep, someone came in and carried away the baby with a battle power of 2.
A Low-Class Warrior among Low-Class Warriors. A baby with such little potential wasn't worth raising. They would simply send him to another low-level planet to destroy its inhabitants.
Ha ha! My son has a battle power of 10,000. He's going to become the strongest Saiyan! Paragus had just learned his son's battle power, and he was overwhelmed with excitement.
Paragus, we've been brothers for years, so I have to warn you about something. King Vegeta wants your son dead.
A close friend in the Guard had suddenly sent him a message. It was like having a bucket of cold water dumped over him. Paragus shuddered and rushed straight to the royal palace.
"Your Majesty, are you planning to kill my child?" Paragus burst into the palace and shouted at King Vegeta.
"How dare you show disrespect to His Majesty!" Two guards immediately stepped forward and restrained him from either side.
"Broly's battle power is higher than my son's. He's a threat, so he must be eliminated," King Vegeta said coldly. He didn't bother to sugarcoat it. Among the Saiyans, strength was all that mattered.
"Your Majesty, please spare Broly. He was born with such tremendous power. I'll raise him to be the finest warrior and have him serve you. He'll also support Prince Vegeta. Please, Your Majesty, spare his life." Paragus fell to his knees with a thud. A son with such immense battle power was his hope; he'd never have another son with a battle power of 10,000.
"Your son has to die. Since you love him so much, you can die with him." King Vegeta walked up to Paragus and formed an energy sphere in his right hand, blasting him away.
"Ah!"
Wah! Wah!
A loud cry rang out, jolting Wang Yang awake. His eyes widened at the scene before him, his face full of shock.
Two cold-faced men stood in front of the bed. One had a cross-shaped scar on his face. He grabbed the baby beside him by the foot and lifted him up. Then he plunged a sharp little knife into the baby's chest.
What the hell!
That scene... Was that Broly?
A flash of lightning streaked through his mind.
Frieza was coming. The planet was about to explode.
Wang Yang's face filled with terror. He never would have guessed that the planet was about to be destroyed.
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