At this moment, another long-haired man with a cold expression on his face walked toward Wang Yang.
Looking at the gleaming, vicious weapon in his hand, cold sweat immediately broke out on Wang Yang's forehead.
This isn't scientific; how did I end up on the death list too?
There was no time to overthink it. The moment the glass cover of the incubation pod opened, Wang Yang channeled the flight technique in his mind and zoomed upward with a whoosh, narrowly dodging the man's evil grasp.
"Huh? This brat is no simple matter," the man said, clearly surprised.
Suspended in mid-air, Wang Yang looked at the scene below, where two Saiyans were staring at him in shock. Broly lay on the ground, his life status unknown, with a gruesome wound on his tender chest from which blood bubbled out, staining the floor red.
In the entire room, aside from the two adults and the two children, the crybaby from before was already gone.
Seeing this, Wang Yang's face turned green.
You guys are really something—getting rid of that crybaby and leaving me behind; you really think highly of me.
Death was beckoning to him.
Is it too late to run now?
"Kafra, come down quickly; it's dangerous up there," the long-haired man said, putting on a face he thought looked kind as he beckoned to Wang Yang.
Kafra was Wang Yang's Saiyan name.
"..." Wang Yang rolled his eyes. He had only absorbed a fraction of the knowledge in his mind, and while he didn't fully understand everything, the sinister smiles on their faces gave him a rough idea of what they meant.
Wang Yang sneered. These two really took him for a newborn brat; they were practically grinding his intelligence into the dirt.
Wang Yang had a plan. He held out his small hands, and two energy spheres appeared in his palms.
Eat this!
The two spheres, brimming with immense energy, slammed into the heads of the two men at lightning speed.
Bang! Both energy spheres detonated simultaneously, a thunderous boom echoing through the room as cracks spiderwebbed across the walls.
Without waiting to check on the two men, Wang Yang unleashed his energy. An invisible current of air enveloped his body, and his small frame traced a perfect arc through the air as he grabbed Broly and flew toward the door.
The top priority was to find a spacecraft and escape. If he couldn't find one... Wang Yang glanced at the unconscious Broly in his hands.
"If our combat power wasn't higher than yours, you little brat, we would have fallen for your trick this time," a cold voice drifted out from the smoke.
Who could have guessed this infant was so precocious! Could this be what a top-tier warrior is like?
As the dust settled, the two Saiyans appeared, covered in grime. When they realized Wang Yang had actually snatched Broly and fled, their expressions shifted drastically, and they hurriedly flared their energy to give chase.
"Brat, where do you think you're going?"
Wang Yang took the opportunity to look back and saw the distance between them closing, his expression changing instantly.
The two men held their weapons, their ferocious expressions chilling to the bone.
A fist-sized energy ball condensed in Wang Yang's palm. A moment later, having gathered a massive amount of energy, he hurled it behind him.
The blue sphere left his palm and expanded rapidly in the wind, blocking the corridor. A split second later, a deafening explosion erupted, nearly tearing the entire base apart.
"Damn it!"
The energy ball exploded, forcing the two men behind him to stop and channel their energy to defend themselves.
When the smoke cleared, a massive hole remained where they had been. At the very top of the base, an opening appeared, and a beam of sunlight shone down. As for Wang Yang and the other, they were long gone.
"Where are they?" the long-haired man looked around in all directions.
"I am a dignified elite warrior, and I actually failed the mission?" The scarred man's face looked dull, his tail drooping to the ground.
If King Vegeta found out they had bungled the job, they would surely suffer a brutal physical punishment.
"Idiot, use the scouter! See where they're hiding!" The long-haired man refused to give up and tapped the scouter over his eye.
"Moron!" The scarred man glanced at his companion and mocked him coldly.
"Bastard, shut your mouth, you blockhead!" The long-haired man saw numerous signals on his scouter: 3188, 2988, 1788, 4112, 3889, 871... Combat power readings were appearing from every direction. He was instantly dumbfounded; which one was it?
Spacecraft, spacecraft...
After flying out of the base, Wang Yang looked around frantically, muttering about a spacecraft.
Just then, the sky suddenly darkened. Wang Yang looked up to see a black sphere, covering the entire horizon, descending with a speed that felt deceptively slow.
A massive pressure radiated outward. Even from such a great distance, Wang Yang felt his breathing become labored. His already weak and exhausted body was forced down toward the ground by the sheer weight of this power.
"So this is what 500,000 combat power feels like... truly terrifying." Wang Yang sat half-collapsed on the ground, gasping for air, his weak legs trembling. He couldn't help but swallow hard as he watched the energy sphere blotting out the sky.
If that thing landed, he would be reduced to nothing but ash.
At that moment, a man with crab-like hair and a cross-shaped scar on his face shot into the sky, attempting to stop the black sphere. A blue Ki Blast surged upward, but unfortunately, it couldn't halt the descent; both the man and his blast were instantly swallowed by the sphere.
In the blink of an eye, the black sphere vanished into the ground. After a moment of silence, countless rays of light erupted into the sky, and blinding flames engulfed the horizon.
"Good brother, you're my best brother. Everything depends on how tough you are this time." Wang Yang shifted his weight, moving closer to Broly, and gripped Broly's small hand tightly.
By now, the wound on Broly's chest had already healed, leaving Wang Yang clicking his tongue in envy.
As expected of the Legendary Super Saiyan, his life is truly tenacious.
Just then, the ground shattered, gravity vanished, and the two of them floated into the air. The oxygen in the atmosphere began to dissipate, a sense of suffocation washed over them, and the temperature began to skyrocket.
"Bro... ly!" A weak, listless voice rang out. Wang Yang only then noticed a man half-dead on the ground, struggling to reach out and grab his frail, short leg.
I am not Broly, stop grabbing my leg! My arms and legs are too weak for this; what if you break them? Wang Yang kicked his little leg, trying to shake him off, but his body was too feeble to break free from the man's grip.
Sensing danger even in his unconscious state, Broly's eyes snapped open.
Ah!
Broly let out a loud cry, and a green energy barrier manifested out of thin air, enveloping the three of them.
With a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering roar, the entire Planet Vegeta was instantly annihilated in the vacuum of space.
Propelled by the shockwave of the planetary explosion, the green energy barrier surged in speed, streaking through the dark void like a beam of light as it fled into the vast reaches of the universe.
As the planet exploded and turned into cosmic dust, silence finally returned to space after a long while. Only then did Frieza activate his scouter, and seeing the reading at the former location of Planet Vegeta drop to zero, he nodded in satisfaction.