Exiling Broly

The atmosphere on Planet Vegeta grew increasingly tense.

It was likely because Frieza was about to descend.

In the eyes of the Saiyan race, Frieza was a detestable fellow. Years ago, Frieza had conquered King Vegeta, forcing the entire Saiyan race to serve him.

The situation for the Saiyans at that time was not good; having just overthrown the rule of the Tuffle, the race was in dire need of rest and recovery, and they had no choice but to submit to the oppression of Frieza's forces.

However, the Saiyans had seen exactly how Frieza used his methods to oppress them.

Thus, every Saiyan harbored a deep hatred for Frieza!

Now that Frieza had inexplicably summoned all Saiyans back, no one knew what he was planning.

Two spaceships descended from the sky, and Kasso and Ausbie leaped out from them.

Kasso and the others had not relied solely on their ship to depart from Yardrat; if they had, it would have taken them another half a year to return.

Therefore, Kasso and Ausbie had first used Instant Transmission to return to the vicinity of Planet Vegeta, then boarded a ship to land on the planet.

In this way, their return to Planet Vegeta was legitimate, and they would have an excuse if anyone asked.

Kasso and Ausbie returned home first, finding the furnishings as familiar as ever.

Yet, they felt something was a bit strange; there wasn't even a speck of dust in the house.

Ausbie touched a chair and said in surprise, "It's so clean!"

"It must have been Aunt Gine who helped clean up!"

Seeing the state of the house, a warmth spread through Kasso's heart. He didn't think Bardock or Garis would do such a thing.

Those two were very good to him and little Ausbie, but only when it came to major matters; they certainly wouldn't bother with such trivial domestic chores.

Night fell quickly.

Kasso and Ausbie lay on the bed, enjoying the final moments of peace on Planet Vegeta. Before long, Planet Vegeta would be destroyed by Frieza.

Kasso planned to go find Bardock and Garis shortly to explain the situation.

The nursery on Planet Vegeta.

"Beep! Beep! Beep!"

Warning! Warning!

Warning: Massive energy detected!

Warning: Energy has exceeded 10,000!

Inside the nursery, two incubation pods sat side by side. One was empty, the Saiyan inside having long since vanished.

The other contained a Saiyan infant. As he wailed, the entire nursery blared with alarms, red lights flashing in the dim environment.

"What's going on? Why is the alarm going off!"

"These little princes must not come to any harm, or we're finished."

A group of aliens wearing white lab coats rushed over. If any accidents befell the Saiyan infants in the nursery, ten times their number wouldn't be enough to satisfy the Saiyans' bloodlust!

These researchers were captives brought back from the Saiyans' conquests. If not for their decent technological skills, the Saiyans would have sent them to meet their maker long ago!

"No, this is impossible!"

"Look, everyone!"

They witnessed an unbelievable sight: a Saiyan infant named Broly saw his combat power rising incessantly.

"8,000."

"8,500."

"9,500."

How could this be? How is this possible?

A newborn Saiyan infant actually possessed such high combat power.

And it was still rising.

"10,000."

"Beep! Beep! Beep!"

Warning, warning!

"Hurry, hurry and report this to King Vegeta!"

Inside King Vegeta's palace.

"What? A newborn Saiyan named Broly has a combat power exceeding 10,000?" King Vegeta looked incredulous.

Impossible. Could it be the legendary Super Saiyan?

"Impossible, only my Prince Vegeta is the strongest."

At this moment, King Vegeta's face was twisted and murderous: "Broly, don't blame me. If you must blame someone, blame yourself for possessing such immense combat power!"

King Vegeta raised his hand, signaling his subordinates to finish Broly off!

Suddenly, he asked a question!

"Whose son is he?"

"Reporting to the King, he is the son of Lord Paragus."

Hmm?

Paragus's son?

King Vegeta turned around, his back to his subordinates. His cape, blue on the outside and red on the inside, hung behind him, and he wore his battle armor. From behind, he seemed to be deep in thought.

"Go, arrange a spaceship and exile Broly to a remote, desolate planet!" King Vegeta said in a low, cold voice to his loyal subordinate beside him.

"As you command!"

King Vegeta sat back on his throne, resting his chin on one hand, and said coldly: "Paragus, don't blame me. I have already done all that I could!"

On the other side.

"Lord Paragus, congratulations! Your son was born with a combat power of 10,000!"

A group of researchers, including confidants of Paragus, ran over to celebrate.

Paragus stood frozen, his mouth agape, feeling it was unbelievable.

This must be fake!

"Is my Broly really that strong?"

"They have already gone to report to King Vegeta," his confidant said.

Upon hearing this, Paragus suddenly realized something was wrong. Having worked under King Vegeta for so many years, he knew exactly what kind of man he was—ruthless, cold-blooded, and willing to use any means to eliminate anyone who threatened his position!

"Lord Paragus, it's bad! Broly is being exiled." A Saiyan rushed over; it was one of his subordinates!

"Damn you, King Vegeta! After all these years I've served you, how could you dare do this!" Paragus glared with rage. He knew Saiyans were cold-blooded, but he hadn't expected King Vegeta to truly disregard their history!

"No, I must go and stop him!"

BOOM!

Paragus erupted with a powerful aura, his body enveloped in white energy as he took off at high speed, flying toward the spaceship launch center.

At the spaceship launch center.

"What a pity, King Vegeta cannot tolerate him!"

"If he could only accept Broly, our Saiyan race would surely have produced an invincible god of war!"

"Sigh! Indeed!"

The workers here were all low-class Saiyan warriors, and they were discussing the matter.

When Broly's combat power broke through 10,000, the news had already spread throughout Planet Vegeta.

Just then, a middle-aged Saiyan flew in from the sky.

Scanning down from above, Paragus spotted the spaceship where Broly was located at a glance!

"Lord Paragus, you cannot go over there, or King Vegeta will not spare us." These low-class Saiyan warriors tried to block him.

Just as Paragus prepared to rush over to stop the ship from launching, it slowly ascended and vanished from the spot in an instant.

"No!" Paragus roared; he had arrived a step too late.

"Tell me, to which planet was Broly exiled?" Paragus grabbed a low-class warrior nearby, his eyes radiating extreme fury and his body trembling, as if he couldn't believe Broly had truly been exiled.

"He... he was exiled to Planet Vampa on the edge of the universe!" The Saiyan's face turned pale, fearing that Paragus might strike him.

"Prepare a spaceship for me immediately!" Paragus roared ferociously.

A moment later!

WHOOSH!

Another spaceship rose from the launch center.

"I must save Broly!"

Paragus's ship followed closely behind Broly's. He knew that Planet Vampa was not a place where anyone could survive; Broly wouldn't be able to live there at all!

"Just you wait, King Vegeta. When I bring Broly back, you will regret this!"