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Piccolo was completely absorbed while eavesdropping on Paragus and Frieza's conversation.
Frieza continued questioning Paragus: "So, what happened afterward, Lord Paragus?"
Paragus did not dare conceal anything and continued with his story.
…
After successfully distracting the patrolling guards, Paragus went to the more advanced nursery.
There, all the infants with high battle power were kept, including children of royal bloodline.
Among them was even King Vegeta's son, Vegeta IV.
Paragus carefully snuck into the high-level nursery and just as he was about to open the door, he froze.
Through the crack in the door, he noticed something unusual.
A medical officer was testing the battle power of the Saiyan infants, accompanied by King Vegeta.
Paragus panicked for a moment but he dared not act rashly.
"Hm, not bad. As expected, my son truly has the highest battle power," King Vegeta said.
King Vegeta paced in front of Vegeta IV's incubation pod. His aged face radiated boundless expectations. But the next instant, the medical officer beside him shattered his hopes.
The officer read aloud, "Your Majesty, it seems that Paragus's child actually has the strongest battle power."
King Vegeta turned his head sharply, his heart skipping a beat. "Oh? How much?"
The medical officer placed the detector on one of the incubation pods. Its beeping was piercing.
Finally, the number on the scouter froze.
"Your Majesty! It's 10,000!" The medical officer exclaimed in shock.
King Vegeta's expression instantly shifted. His wrinkled face twisted as he hastily snatched the scouter.
"What?! Ten thousand?! That's impossible!"
He refused to believe it. This was absurd. How could a newborn infant possess such battle power?
And yet his own son only had a few hundred at best.
Across the entire Saiyan race, those surpassing 10,000 in battle power were extremely rare.
How could such a monster be allowed to live?!
King Vegeta pointed the detector at the infant once again to confirm the battlle power. In the next moment, something occurred that left him utterly stunned.
Bang!
It exploded!
The scouter exploded!
What kind of existence was this, was iit defying the natural order of things?
King Vegeta's gaze became unsettled as he pressed his hand against his forehead. He had already decided to exile the child.
The next moment, he ordered the medical officer to remove the infant from the pod.
Paragus could only watch helplessly as all of this happened, his heart writhing in pain.
"My child… Your Majesty! Please spare my child!" Paragus cried out miserably as he chased after King Vegeta, begging him to spare his child.
But King Vegeta had long since noticed Paragus and ignored him completely.
After all, royal authority was paramount!
Heartbroken and desperate, Paragus pleaded in the cold wind the entire way. But how could something already decided by King Vegeta be overturned?
Ultimately, just as in the original story, the super Broly was exiled by King Vegeta.
To ensure his survival, Paragus stole a spaceship and pursued Broly to Planet Vampa.
From then on, father and son lived an unimaginably harsh life on Vampa.
Paragus came to loathe the Vegeta lineage to his very bones.
…
"Oh, so that's how it was, Lord Paragus. You and your son truly have not had it easy," Frieza sighed.
Paragus let out a deep breath and muttered, "Thankfully, though, we encountered Lord Sorbet. Otherwise, the two of us would probably still be stuck in that forsaken wasteland."
Sorbet gave a modest smile and replied, "Oh, not at all. We were simply searching for a way to resurrect Lord Frieza, and by chance, we ran into you."
"You should thank Lord Frieza."
Sorbet was a man who knew how to play the social game well; he credited all merit to Frieza. But when he turned to glance at Frieza, he noticed something unusual about his expression.
Frieza asked Lord Paragus, "Can you tell me who their mother was?"
The moment he spoke, Paragus froze. After a long pause, he finally muttered, "Lord Frieza... forgive me... but I cannot..."
Seeing this, Frieza no longer pressed him. He merely said with mock courtesy, "So, you have difficulty speaking of it?"
Paragus remained silent.
"Heh, heh, heh. Very well then. Save those words for when you're in hell." A glint of malice flickered in Frieza's eyes as he spoke. To him, these old secrets were nothing more than a curiosity.
What he truly sought was to unleash Broly's full power!
Zzzap!
A laser beam pierced straight through Paragus's chest. Blood streamed from the wound, yet his eyes were filled with confusion. "L...Lord Frieza...?"
Frieza's sudden action caught Paragus completely off guard and Sorbet was shocked as well.
Just a second ago, Frieza had worn the refined mask of a polite gentleman; now, in the blink of an eye, he revealed the face of a devil.
Sorbet couldn't help but admire him inwardly.
This was the very reason they followed him: he was cold-blooded and ruthless.
'As expected of Lord Frieza!'
Immediately after, Frieza began his flawless performance.
In an instant, he changed his expression, feigning sorrow and guilt as he roared in terror toward the sky:
"Broly San!"
"Broly! Look! They killed your father!"
Already consumed by rage, Super Broly turned his head and glared down at Frieza.
His mind was clouded and unstable. Under Frieza's convincing act, his thoughts went blank. Broly's inner world darkened and his pupils trembled violently.
Though his father had suppressed his strength, he still cared for him. He did not deserve such an end.
"AHHHHHHHH!!!"
A thunderous roar erupted across the entire Antarctic.
Super Broly, consumed by grief, clutched his head. In that moment, a golden-haired beast exploded into existence in the skies above.
The very air trembled, and the heavens shifted color. Ice and snow began to melt, and the earth quaked.
Broly's transformation into a Super Saiyan was triggered by Paragus's death.
Having achieved his aim, Frieza looked utterly delighted.
"Oh? A Super Saiyan? How interesting."
However, Frieza could sense that Broly's Super Saiyan form was different from Vegeta's and the others'.
Meanwhile, Piccolo cursed Frieza countless times in his heart. Even he had failed to anticipate Frieza's sudden treachery.
In the skies above, the two merged mini-Cells observing Super Broly's transformation decided to act.
"Number One, this guy seems to have grown even stronger."
"What's the matter, Number Two? Are you scared? I'm not!"
No. 2 Cell immediately darted toward the newly transformed Super Saiyan Broly. In the next second, however, his body was blasted away by the sheer force of Broly's surging aura.
(End of chapter.)