Plotting and Scheming (63)

"In my current state, there is a 0.0000003564% chance of success," Baby said to Dr Limiter who stood opposite him with a vexed expression.

"Why so low! I've done everything I-"

"The low success rate is through no fault of your own, it's simply due to how freakish Broly is, I need an intermediary body to possess so I can sufficiently weaken Broly, I have to cause a scratch to get inside him after all," Baby said explaining himself.

Dr Limiter calmed down but was still extremely tired, he had managed to pull some strings and shift the debt in his account to taxpayers but the whole process was very draining and he owed a lot of people favours.

All of this negative energy was unreasonably targeted at the Saiyans.

"Ok! So all you have to do is possess one of the remaining Saiyans and-"

"That won't work"

Dr Limiter was cut off by Baby.

"Broly, judging from the personality tests he took at the Mental Wellness Facility, pays express attention to even the slight mannerisms made by his family members, especially after years of exposure, Broly would instantly realise something was up...I don't need to explain the rest to you," Baby said from the inside of his capsule.

As Baby was made from both organic and inorganic substances, he created a nutrient solution that would nourish his natural parts and galvanise his synthetic parts.

Dr Barrel sold the formula and gained enough money to pay his debt three times over.

"I'll follow Broly until he lands on a Planet with inhabitants, then I'll possess the people and surprise Broly," Baby said scheming.

"You can go back home Creator, sleep, I know the Saiyans have given you a rough time but I will handle this matter, I also responded to Dr Console and left him a present for his hard work," Baby said, his face completely deadpan.

"Alright, thank you," Dr Barrel said not wasting even a moment.

He had dragged himself out of bed to get to work on time and would be lying if he said he didn't want to sleep, a small push from Baby was all it took to convince him.

"Your welcome Master!" Baby said politely as Dr Barrel left the room.

The door closed with a slam.

Baby chuckled as his plan had worked.

'Organics are always so predictable, a few kind words and their putty in your hands' it thought to itself.

From the very beginning, it had planned to suck Dr Barrel's bank account dry, temporarily plunging Dr Barrel into deep water so that he would scramble to get his affairs together.

While this was taking place Baby had started developing Mutant Machines and since Dr Barrel was busy, he had the freedom to do so without explaining it to him. Dr Barrel had programmed obedience into Baby but, as a growing AI, it quickly reversed this function and gave Dr Barrel an expensive formula as a reparation.

Baby could now move onto the next stage of his plan.

The Tsufurians while they loved to develop technology wanted to do most of the development themselves, they craved the high that came with creating a miracle drug or cracking the formula for an advanced theory.

Theoretically, at this point in time, they could just create a Supercomputer that could make Androids who did all of the work and research while they reaped the benefits.

But where was the fun in that?

They'd much rather do it themselves.

Dr Barrel didn't show this kind of restraint when creating Baby, he programmed every conceivable tool his mind could muster and cleverly concealed them into Baby so he could possess Broly.

'While the Saiyan doesn't have many weaknesses, they still exist, most notably he is unable to control his temper, I'll have to create a Mutant Machine who can properly manipulate this fact, and then there's the effect of Gravity, another Mutant Machine who can abuse this and finally how the Saiyans respond to blutz waves, their intelligence sharply decreases when they enter that form, making possession easier' Baby thought systematically.

After it had heard Tsufurian speech, it restructured its articulation process, revamping the way its thoughts were formed.

'I have all of the raw metals, I just need to collect some more Saiyan DNA'

Baby already quickly ran out of Saiyan samples after he upgraded his physical body.

But he had a plan.

[Congratulations! You are the lucky winner! You have won a Luxury Spa and Beauty Package! Free of charge! Simply make your way down to the following address and show them this text to redeem your prize!']

Baby continued to formulate the email, while hacking into a massage clinic, forcefully taking control of the robots who worked there.

Baby finished soaking in the nutrient solution and flew out, crimson red ki dripping off his body as he levitated forward.

'Step by step' he thought to himself.

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A tall white-haired man named Whis hovered towards a sapient fish that was on the edge of its fishbowl.

"Why did you summon me?" Whis asked impatiently, Lord Beerus was asleep and now was his opportunity, he had to hit various planets around the universe and eat as much as he could.

Time was of the essence.

"I had another dream!" the Oracle Fish, said a serious expression on her face.

"Another after the Super Saiyan God? What happened?" Whis said, pretending to be interested.

"A Legendary Super Saiyan will rampage throughout the universe! He will destroy thousands of planets before he is slain by the collaborative efforts of four Saiyans!" the Oracle Fish said fearfully, still shaken up by what she had seen.

"So there's a happy ending, what's the problem?" Whis asked the fish curiously.

"Lord Champa dies!"

Whis' face fell and his expression turned serious.

"Lord Beerus' brother? How does he die?" Whis asked, his attention firmly gripped.

"I can't remember!"

Whis' face turned dark, the harshest expression he made in centuries, facing the fish.

"I'm trying! I really can't remember!" the fish cried pleadingly.

Whis sighed out and looked into his staff.

"A Legendary Super Saiyan? I may have to pay Master Zuno a visit..."

[Storyteller: A Legendary Super Saiyan rampaging through the universe? But Broly's the only Legendary Super Saiyan! Does Broly die? And how? Find out in the next chapter of Dragon Ball Revised!]