At Planet Vegeta.
Shortly after King Vegeta banished Broly, Broly’s father, Paragus, learned about his son and went to the Saiyan Palace to question King Vegeta in a rage.
“King, why did you banish my son, Broly, to the Planet Vampa at the edge of the universe,” Paragus shouted in anger.
King Vegeta sat on top of the throne, looking at Paragus obliquely.
Although Paragus also belongs to the more powerful Saiyans of Planet Vegeta, King Vegeta had his majesty as the King of the Saiyans.
“Paragus, Broly is only a Low-Class Warrior; it is natural for him to become the son of exile. Why do you have to dwell on this?”
Paragus angrily stared at King Vegeta, “Broly is not a Low-Class Warrior; he is the future hope of Planet Vegeta.”
King Vegeta listened with a cold face, “When I said he’s a Low-Class Warrior, he’s a Low-Class Warrior. For the sake of your past battle achievements, I’ll forgive your rudeness this time. However, if you persist, don’t blame me for being rude!”
“Vegeta III, you will regret your actions today. I will find Broly and train him to be the strongest warrior and take revenge!”
“Is that so? Then I’ll wait.”
“Hmph!” Paragus stared at King Vegeta for a long time. Suddenly, with a cold snort, he turned around and flew out of the palace.
Looking at the distant figure of Paragus, King Vegeta watched gloomily. Saiyan Oakert frowned and said, “King, I’m afraid this is a bit inappropriate. Paragus will certainly hold a grudge.”
King Vegeta said coldly, “Do not bother him; it’s only Paragus. Even if he wants revenge, he has to see Broly’s power; it will be a few decades later. By then, Vegeta has grown up, and you don’t need to worry about it! We are still worried about the arrival of Cooler in one or two months.”
Oakert sighed at the words. He always felt that things would not be so simple. However, King Vegeta insisted on this; he couldn’t do anything.
As King Vegeta said, the biggest crisis Planet Vegeta currently facing was Cooler.
King Vegeta and he were secretly preparing the power of resistance.
..……….
The sky was clarified, the sun shone, a white cloud was floating at the azure sky, seeming to change different shapes in the breeze.
Low-Class Warrior residential area, Summer Restaurant opened for business once again.
After handing Broly over to Kanalita’s care, Muyang and the girls stayed on earth for several more days.
By the time the restaurant opened, they once again returned to Planet Vegeta. This day Bardock and Gine also took the time to help in the restaurant.
Looking at the long queue at the door, Melia and Melis changed into a waiter’s attire and worked at the front desk. They were actually only responsible for bookkeeping and cashier, while all other work was given to the automatic robots as they enjoyed this kind of ordinary life.
“Bardock, how about considering moving to earth?” Muyang jokingly said.
“Why did Teacher Mu say that?” Bardock asked suspiciously as he sat next to Muyang.
Muyang said, “You should have seen, Cooler will come to Vegeta soon. The situation above Vegeta will not be stable by then.”
With the news that Cooler will come over, King Vegeta secretly scrambled his troops, preparing for anything.
Everyone could feel the atmosphere of a great battle and that a storm would soon come. Bardock as an outstanding warrior, of course, felt the difference above Planet Vegeta.
Although he was only a district of cold-born warriors at the surface, the dignity of the Saiyans would not allow Bardock to retreat. So, he said, “Thank you for the reminder of Teacher Mu; I know what to do.”
“If a big battle really happens, you are no match for Cooler!” Muyang warned.
“I know. However, as a warrior, I absolutely cannot retreat.”
Bardock’s attitude was as firm as ever. Saiyans were like this. Even if they knew they were no match, they would fight to the end in blood for the pride of the Warrior Race.
“All right.” Muyang nodded lightly, then stopped talking.
The scene fell into silence all of a sudden.
………..
Just when neither Muyang nor Bardock said anything, on the street outside the Summer Restaurant, a purple figure flew from the sky and then landed in the empty spaceship parking area.
This figure had two long purple ears. Its face was very thin and looked like it consisted of only skin and bones, like a skeleton.
Its nose sniffed, and a wonderful fragrance wafted in from afar.
“This fragrance is so nostalgic. Muyang and the girls must be on this planet.”
With his eyes closed, he walked along with the scent. The purple figure hung its arms helplessly and soon reached the entrance of the Summer Restaurant.
If Muyang had walked out the door, he would have known that this purple figure was none other than the supreme deity of the Supreme God of Universe 7 – God of Destruction Beerus.
After more than twenty years of dormancy in the God of Destruction Planet, God of Destruction, Beerus woke up again. This time he woke up intending to eat the food left by Muyang in the God of Destruction Planet, but to his annoyance, the food that had been saved was actually all eaten up by Whis alone.
Beerus looked at the empty lunch box and cursed at Whis. Afterward, he didn’t wander for the food like the original story. Instead, he asked Whis to determine the location of Muyang and then asked Whis to send him to Planet Vegeta.
“Found it!”
“Whis that idiot, after learning cooking for so long, his skill still can’t compare with Muyang.”
The tantalizing aroma at the tip of his nose stimulated the taste buds of God of Destruction Beerus. Wiping his saliva, Beerus walked towards the restaurant entrance with his chest up and his hands behind his back.
“Hey, hey, which planet are you from? Hurry up and get in line at the back.”
Planet Vegeta had a lot of aliens that Frieza had left in the old days. Later, Cooler sent a group. Usually, Saiyans and those aliens would be peaceful. However, in front of the Summer Restaurant, these Saiyans didn’t allow these aliens to cut in line.
“Aren’t you guys going to let me get in line?”
Beerus looked at these Saiyans, and his face was instantly covered with dark clouds. His expression was cold, and so did his voice. His golden eyes did not have a trace of emotion.
The few Saiyans in front of him saw this and rightfully said, “You have to get in line first. Even if you have the ingredient, the first to arrive have to eat first.”
There was nothing wrong with this statement. However, in front of the temperamental God of Destruction Beerus, that was taboo.
He was the God of Destruction; why should he care about the rules of mortals?
“It’s been a long time since anyone dared to talk to me like that. It seems that I walk around too little, making some small cats and puppies dare to be reckless in front of me!” Beerus’s face was cold as he glared with his golden eyes.
The intense divine might cause the surrounding temperature to drop a few dozen degrees at once.
“What were you talking about?” The Saiyan in front of him rolled up his sleeves, and his attitude rose.
“Boring mortal, go to hell!”
God of Destruction Beerus’ expression was indifferent. His finger pointing forward, and the fingertips lit up a small purple ball of energy. The purple ball of energy surrounded by several crystal light circles, like a “satellite,” whirled around the energy ball.
“ENERGY OF DESTRUCTION!!”
The expressions of the first few Saiyans suddenly stiffened, and their bodies from bottom to the top seemed to wind up as if they were turned into a dusty crumb, floating away.
Seeing such a situation, several Saiyans lined up in the doorway were all scared, looking at Beerus with eyes full of fear.
“Do you guys want to be destroyed too?” Beerus looked out of the corner of his eye and swept ahead.
“No, we don’t dare…”
The remaining few Saiyans saw Beerus staring at them; that golden eyes had no trace of emotion. They shivered and covered with cold sweat. At this time, how could they think about food? They hurriedly retreat around.
“Humph!”
Beerus coldly snorted, and kicked open the door of the restaurant, shouted towards the inside, “Muyang, this god is here. Hurry up and prepare me delicious food!”
