Broly and Vegeta

After reaching an agreement with the Galactic King, the Saiyans of Planet Vegeta officially became a special armed force within the galaxy.

Over the past month, Saiyans whose progress had stalled had begun receiving assignments to peacekeeping operations, dealing with vicious enemies the Galactic Patrol could not handle.

Bardock had been appointed commander of this force, with full responsibility for coordinating with the Galactic Patrol and arranging missions.

Before leaving for Earth, Lin Chen specifically summoned Bardock to check on the peacekeeping force.

"Your Majesty, we carried out three missions this month, all with excellent results. And just as you said, everyone who participated broke through their limits through battle," Bardock reported.

"Has anyone complained?" Lin Chen asked.

In the past, the Saiyans had been conquerors, invaders, and killers.

Now, they had suddenly become guardians of peace. Surely some of them would struggle to adjust to such a change.

But Bardock's answer surprised Lin Chen somewhat. "Your Majesty, there haven't been many complaints. Those taking part in the missions only care about having battles to fight. They don't care what those battles are for."

Lin Chen thought it over and understood.

Although outsiders had always considered Saiyans warlike and naturally hot-tempered, not all Saiyans were inherently evil.

During Turles's rebellion, those who were evil by nature and unwilling to live peacefully had already died alongside Turles at Lin Chen's hands. Most of those who remained now leaned toward neutrality or kindness.

The next time I get a chance to visit the Other World, perhaps I should thank Turles.

Lin Chen smiled faintly and said to Bardock, "All right. Keep an eye on things from now on, but remember to prioritize safety on every mission. There aren't many Saiyans left. We can't keep throwing lives away like we did in the past."

Bardock nodded. "Rest assured, Your Majesty. We'll be careful."

Lin Chen nodded, then waved Bardock away.

Not long after Bardock left, Hanasia came to see him.

"Your Majesty, are you going to Earth?"

"That's right. Hana, put some more effort into your training while I'm away. Of everyone who ate the Tree of Might back then, you're the only one whose battle power still hasn't surpassed five hundred thousand."

Hanasia's pretty face flushed. "Your Majesty, I know!"

After her first visit to Earth, Hanasia had become fascinated by its culture. When she returned to Planet Vegeta, she had secretly brought back a computer loaded with all sorts of television dramas.

While everyone else trained, she had been busy watching shows, neglecting her training.

After Lin Chen's scolding, perhaps unwilling to lose face, Hana said, "Your Majesty, you aren't going to Earth this time for that girl Tights, are you?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Your Majesty, don't deny it. If you like Tights, just take her as a bedwarmer. And her little sister seems quite interested in you too. I'm sure she'll grow into a beauty."

"Didn't you say that children born to Saiyans and Earthlings are natural warriors, Your Majesty? In that case, as the king of the Saiyans, shouldn't you set an example and have a mixed-blood child for us to see?"

Lin Chen was speechless.

"All right, I'll give it a try if the opportunity arises, but she has to agree too."

Hanasia giggled. "Why wouldn't she? We may come from different planets, but we're all women. I can tell what those two sisters are thinking at a glance."

With his harem and affairs of state attended to, it was time for Lin Chen to leave. But just then, someone else came to see him.

"Broly wants to see me?" Lin Chen looked at Paragus in surprise.

"Yes, Your Majesty. Broly seems to have been troubled lately. He seems reluctant to stay on Planet Vegeta any longer."

Paragus explained.

Recently, Broly had barely enjoyed a day of peace on Planet Vegeta.

Apparently, several Saiyan children had been challenging Broly every few days.

Although their strength was insignificant compared with Broly's, that did not stop them from treating him as their ideal sparring partner.

Every time Broly beat them half to death, they would spend a few days recovering in a Healing Device, then return full of energy to challenge him again.

Since this helped the children grow stronger, Bardock, King Vegeta, and the others had not stopped them.

But Broly was getting annoyed.

His life now was completely different from his life on Planet Namek. Naturally quiet and indifferent to competition, Broly did not like this lifestyle at all and had complained to his father several times.

In this life, Paragus had never been exiled, so his personality had not become extreme. He felt only a father's love for Broly, with no desire to exploit him.

Seeing his son so troubled, he could not help seeking out Lin Chen on his behalf.

A Saiyan who can't get used to life on Planet Vegeta?

After hearing him out, Lin Chen said, "All right. Let's go take a look."

At that moment, on a lush green hill outside the capital...

A modest little house stood alone halfway up the slope.

The little house looked entirely different from Saiyan buildings, instead resembling Namekian architecture.

It was Broly's home.

Disliking the noisy, fiercely competitive Saiyans, Broly had left the Royal Capital shortly after returning to Planet Vegeta and settled here alone. Unless Lin Chen needed him for something, he rarely returned to the Royal Capital.

Today, however, two young Saiyans stood outside Broly's house.

"Hey! Broly! Get out here! Let's fight again! I'll show you that the Saiyan who'll become the strongest after His Majesty Linx is me, Vegeta! Not you!"

"Vegeta, let's just go back. You've already lost to Broly four times..."

"Raditz, if you want to leave, then leave! I'm going to settle who's stronger once and for all! Broly, stop pretending you can't hear me! I know you're in there!"

"If you don't come out, I'll destroy this place!"

With that, Vegeta, still only a child, began gathering energy in both palms. He really intended to attack.

Just then, the door of the house, which had remained silent until now, finally opened, and Broly walked out.

"Vegeta, I don't want to compete with you. Whether you want to become the second-strongest Saiyan or the strongest has nothing to do with me. Please stop disturbing my life."

"How can I do that? Of everyone in our generation, you're the only one I can't beat. If I can't even surpass you, how am I supposed to surpass His Majesty Linx? Broly, come fight me!"