Paragus's eyes were unfocused, and he was drifting off to sleep.
He wanted to strangle King Vegeta in his dreams.
He had already killed King Vegeta 999 times in his dreams.
But every time he woke up, he found himself still on Planet Vampa.
Almost no one could understand that despair and disappointment.
Damn it...
King Vegeta really deserved to die.
Through his haze, Paragus saw what looked like four people arriving at the cave entrance.
They blocked the light, making the cave a little darker.
What a realistic dream.
Paragus couldn't help raising a hand to rub his eyes.
He looked again, focusing this time.
Then he sprang out of his wicker chair.
By then, Broly had long since stopped working and was warily watching Son Gohan and the others who had suddenly appeared.
But he wasn't very good at talking, so he hadn't made a sound.
Paragus, on the other hand, looked ecstatic after jumping to his feet.
People. Real people.
After more than fifty years, he was seeing other humans again. He was overwhelmed with joy.
If someone had come to Planet Vampa, that meant they must have a spaceship.
That meant he and Broly could leave this godforsaken place.
But his joy disappeared as quickly as it had come.
Paragus spotted the furry tails behind Son Gohan and Trunks.
His pupils rapidly contracted, and he grew wary.
Keeping his eyes on Son Gohan and the others, he slowly edged toward Broly while loudly demanding, "Did King Vegeta send you?"
As far as Paragus was concerned, Son Gohan and the others had to be Saiyans sent by King Vegeta.
Their purpose was to see whether Broly was still alive.
Since they were still alive, there was a good chance these people would kill them to silence them.