"What? You're leaving for a year, Sun Wukong? Absolutely not!" Chi-Chi's voice could practically be heard ten miles away.
The cause of this was that Sun Wumian was planning a trip to Planet Vampa to find Broly, and since it was on the way, he could drop Sun Wukong and Vegeta off at Planet Yardrat to train.
Even though their strength was rising rapidly, they hadn't made any real progress compared to the original plot; this wouldn't do. Sun Wukong and Vegeta had to keep up.
At the very least, they needed to keep pace with Sun Wumian's own progress.
"Alright, Chi-Chi, stop making a scene. I can't let Vegeta surpass me. Here is ten million; consider it my income for the next year of work. It's yours." Sun Wukong had already made up his mind.
"Ten million? Fine, but only for a year. Gohan is still young, and as a father, you need to take some responsibility occasionally." Chi-Chi finally compromised.
A Spherical Spaceship streaked across the starry sky.
"Ha!"
"Hmph!"
"Ya-da-da-da..."
"Hey, hey, hey, you two! Fight all you want, but don't accidentally wreck the ship. Otherwise, even if I can survive in the vacuum of space, I won't be able to save you." Sun Wumian walked out of the control room.
He glanced at the battle between Sun Wukong and Vegeta and issued a warning.
"Whew... Vegeta, I always discover my own shortcomings when I fight you." After the two stopped, Sun Wukong spoke up.
"Hmph!" Vegeta snorted, thinking to himself that he should have been the one to say that.
"Not bad at all. You're progressing quickly. At this rate, you'll be able to become a Super Saiyan soon." Sun Wumian nodded with satisfaction.
Sun Wumian didn't know how much time had passed.
"Approaching destination, approaching destination..."
Planet Yardrat was already right before their eyes.
"Alright, good luck, you two." After landing, Sun Wumian said a quick word, started the ship alone, and headed toward Planet Vampa.
Age 732, the year Broly was born, was also the year Vegeta was born.
"Has my son, the one I'm most proud of, already grown this much?" Standing before Vegeta's incubation pod, King Vegeta smiled. "Truly a genius level. The one who will become the King of the Universe in the future will not be that monster Frieza, but you!"
"Hm? Who is this brat? Why is he in a special pod?" Just as King Vegeta turned to leave, he spotted Broly.
"This child is the son of Paragus, named Broly," two Saiyans in charge of caretaking hurriedly stepped forward to explain.
"Why? A nursery like this is meant for cultivating elite Saiyans." King Vegeta was displeased.
"Yes, well, it's because Broly's latent potential is quite extraordinary."
"Does his power level compare to my son's?"
"According to the scouter's results, Broly has already surpassed the Prince."
"That is impossible. The Prince's level is the highest in history. Give it to me." King Vegeta snatched the scouter away.
Beep, beep, beep... boom!
In other words, Broly's birth combat power was not just 10,000; it had at least exceeded the scouter's limit of 24,000.
King Vegeta refused to believe that Broly's combat power exceeded his son Vegeta's, so Broly was subsequently exiled to the lifeless Planet Vampa.
Afterward, Broly and his father Paragus, who had arrived to rescue him, lived in mutual dependence.
But Broly's immense potential turned him into a tool for Paragus's revenge, forcing him to live a life of daily training and causing him to lose his friend Ba—a creature on that planet.
Back to Sun Wumian; by now, he was almost at his destination, a small planet orbiting Star 94 on the edge of the same galaxy as Earth.
"So this is Planet Vampa? This world is truly strange. How can anything survive on a planet like this?" After landing, Sun Wumian couldn't help but complain; the environment was extremely harsh.
"Tsk, and there are bizarre creatures? You'd better behave yourselves, or I won't show any mercy." Sun Wumian spoke coldly, not caring if the creatures could understand him.
"Host, two human energy signatures have been detected..."
"Good." In a situation like this, finding people required the system's detection function.
Of course, Sun Wumian could sense energy himself, but he had never met Broly, and there were so many creatures on this planet that the energy signatures were too chaotic.
Finally, Sun Wumian saw the target of his trip: Broly.
Broly was wearing a standard Saiyan battle suit and purple tights.
The fur tied around his waist was a memento of his friendship with the monster Ba, and the collar around his neck used a special electric current to control his rampages.
His body was covered in sturdy muscles, and his arms and legs were proportionally quite long.
"Tsk... truly a genius. His base combat power is already at 1 million, and that's while living in this godforsaken place." Sun Wumian couldn't help but marvel. He was also curious whether Broly's current peak power would surpass his own.
"Who's there? No, wait—after all these years, someone is actually coming here? Am I seeing things?" When Paragus saw Sun Wumian, he thought it was a hallucination.
"Broly, are you interested in leaving this godforsaken place with me?" Sun Wumian couldn't be bothered with Paragus and instead looked directly at Broly, getting straight to the point.
"Leave this place? But..." Broly looked toward Paragus, hesitating.
"Haha... finally saved! Broly, we're going back to take revenge on King Vegeta!" Paragus, convinced they could finally leave, began to ramble in his excitement.
"I'm sorry, but Planet Vegeta has already been destroyed by Frieza, and there are very few surviving Saiyans left," Sun Wumian said indifferently.
Of course, Prince Vegeta was actually still alive, but Sun Wumian wouldn't tell him that. A genius like Broly should not be buried in hatred.
Moreover, given Vegeta's current strength, he was basically no match for Broly. It was better not to bruise his ego for the time being.
Afterward, Sun Wumian took Broly and Paragus and left this godforsaken place.
"Who are you? Are you also a Saiyan? Why did you save us?" Inside the spaceship, Broly asked.
Truth be told, Broly was someone who enjoyed communicating with others, was filial, valued loyalty, and disliked fighting. Yet, as a Saiyan, he still harbored a desire for battle deep within.
"Call me Sun Wumian. There aren't that many 'whys'—you'll understand these things in the future."
.You are reading Dragon Ball: I Have a Super Saiyan Check-in System by the great author Wumeng Qiankong