In truth, he didn't understand his father at all.
Paragus wasn't troubled in the slightest. In fact, he was so happy he could have flown into the air on the spot.
His son had given Vegeta and his father a thorough beating.
He had finally vented his resentment.
And with the match won, they could escape their predicament and leave this godforsaken place.
It was double the joy.
Looking at Broly's lowered head, Paragus patted his shoulder and said, "All right, Broly. You did very well."
Broly raised his head and looked at his father in bewilderment.
"You won the match, so we can leave this place. You did very well," Paragus repeated.
Hearing his father's words, Broly's gloomy expression finally melted away, and he visibly brightened.
The matter finally came to an end...
Afterward, Broly and his father went to Earth with Son Gohan and the others.
Beerus delivered a stern warning to Son Gohan and the Supreme Kai before returning to the God of Destruction Planet with Whis.
Son Gohan settled Broly and his father in an unoccupied manor at the foot of Mount Paozu.
He also brought them a pile of daily necessities and food.
Looking at the mountain of supplies, Paragus and Broly were dumbfounded for a moment.
Broly, in particular, looked utterly bewildered.
Having grown up on Planet Vampa, he had lived mainly on bitter, foul-smelling green plant juice, occasionally supplementing it with raw chunks of monster meat.
But the monsters' meat was even harder to stomach than the green juice.
So when he saw all these supplies, curiosity joined his bewilderment.
Was all of this food and drink?
Black question marks kept popping up over Broly's head.
Son Gohan unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it to him.
"Have some water first."
Broly