28 Dragon Ball Legends Special 1

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Author's Note:

Yoo, Readers. This fic was absolutely not dropped, I just spent some time contemplating on how to write out the reason for Karl having green KI like Broly… It was a hole in the plot and I'm here to fill this up with logic.

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- 3rd Person Pov –

King Vegeta sat on his throne, his hands gripping the sides of his cup as he feasted down wine at an alarming rate. His thoughts were unsettling, He hadn't believed that Paragus's son… had an overwhelming power level of 10, 000.

And he was just a couple of months old, Not even up to a Year. He overwhelmingly had a higher power level than even the Prince Vegeta born with 3, 000. King Vegeta considered his son to be a prodigy in the making and a Conqueror too… He had Vegeta blood rushing through his veins.

His tongue rolled around as he crushed the wine cup in his hands, The thought of Broly not having royal blood yet surpassing him and his son was… disconcerting. There was a small knock on the huge golden doors outside the room.

A small smile tugged at the edges of his lips, Before doing anything stupid, He had decided to take a scientific approach on the matter. The unique thing about the Young Saiyan boy was his blood, it differed from that of any other Saiyan and of course, King Vegeta knew Paragus's wife was a Saiyan.

The blood of Broly was special, He tactically had his researchers break down the compositions of Broly's blood and the results were rather horrifying. A single drop of Broly's blood contained a raw amount of Battle power, it could not be calculated as it was not processed by their machines but the Boy was much more of an abomination than anything else.

'An Abomination that I plan to use to the fullest,' King Vegeta thought as he held a vial in his hand.

The researchers had seen that this blood, packed to the brim with raw energy was poisonous… Yes, It was very poisonous to the blood system of even a regular Saiyan although it wouldn't harm Lord Frieza.

He had gathered 5 Lower class Saiyans as they were the less resourceful of the Saiyans. If they died, It wouldn't affect the Battle power that the Saiyans here already attained.

He stamped his feet on the ground and pointed at the guards standing next to the door to open them, he was expectant. The blood of Broly was poison and if one of these five was able to brave the poisoning… He would be powerful and the best part of it was that he would have full control of this Plebian Saiyan.

The door was swung open and revealed the five Saiyan warriors, each dawned in their brilliant Saiyan armor. King Vegeta's eyes specifically hung on the body of a Young Saiyan boy, probably 15 years old.

His sister was an Elite, born with a power of 1, 500 and their family was known for producing Elite class warriors but he couldn't… see how this boy was born with a Low class combat power of 10.

Even though he was weaker compared to his peers on missions he went out on was usually with the stronger warriors protecting him, King Vegeta didn't know what to say about the Young boy named Aikon.

[Aikon is Karl's Saiyan name]

Aikon and the four others kneeled in front of the King, gratified at being chosen for the endeavor. The King couldn't seem to get his eyes off the good looks of the Fifteen year old Saiyan, He could easily woo the hearts of many Female Saiyans.

"You were all chosen for a reason," The King said, clapping his hands and a Saiyan appearing in front of them, holding five vials in his fingers.

Each vial was sloshing with red fluid, It looked like regular blood but the King and the Saiyans chosen for this project knew better… It was the blood of an abomination.

They gulped and one of them stood up, his aura flaring. Aikon looked at the man, He was the most powerful out of all of them in Combat power and perhaps the one with the most chances of survival yet, He chose to try and go against the King's orders. His urge to live surpassing that of any other feeling.

"I refuse to go on with this!" The lower class warrior screamed out, "I refuse to throw my life away like th-"

A brilliant purple wave of energy tore through the air and pierced the heart of the Lower class warrior who dared to talk without permission. Aikon's eyes widened as blood sprayed the ground, The King himself hadn't exerted his full power in fear of hurting the other warriors sprawled on the ground with this man.

"Now that the trash is out of the way," King Vegeta said, "Chop chop, Pull up your sleeves and inject yourselves,"

King Vegeta seemed to exhibit an aura of Sadism… Something Aikon hated.

From the moment he was born, He didn't feel like he belonged with this Race… People having lower power being thrown away, Nobody wanted to be affiliated with a Saiyan that was low class.

Aikon swallowed after seeing the way King Vegeta dealt with a Saiyan superior to him. He only had a battle power of 950 which was extremely low, he couldn't dare to defy such a powerful being like King Vegeta but nevertheless, He couldn't hope to survive the blood of Abomination.

King Vegeta was doing this for one reason… To create a Super Soldier.

The vials were handed to the four of them and on the King's order, They injected themselves with the blood of the Abomination.

The first few minutes was filled with silence as no one felt any different but then it came, their hearts started beating ten times faster and they fell to the ground, The poisonous blood spreading through their veins, sweat rolling down their faces.

Aikon looked up and his eyes met that of King Vegeta… he was smiling, It was almost as if… He enjoyed seeing them suffer.

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Author's Note:

This special lasts for like 3 chapters, It was originally meant to be a Chapter with 3k words but seeing how you guys were pressing for new Chaps, I didn't see any problem with building suspense.

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