84 Saiyan Evolution Part 1

"Just drink, you idiot," Vegeta crossed his arms, "If I wanted to kill you, I wouldn't need poison to do it. That's an elixir a friend gave me that can increase your lifespan dramatically. Meaning, you'll have your youthful body back. As for your mate that died on Vegeta, I'm sure she's here somewhere, so you don't have to worry about that anymore. All the Saiyans that died that day have been resurrected through a powerful magic spell. I'll have some men look for her name and address."

Cheelai's eyes lit up when she heard about the elixir's properties.

"What about Broly's," Lemo noticed the difference in drinks' color.

The Elixir of Immortality was clear and smelled like peach wine while the other was amber, almost like mead.

"The elixir is mixed with wine made from the Fruit of a powerful tree. It grants some interesting benefits to our Saiyan Genetics, so I'm hoping it can deal with Broly's mutation," Vegeta answered without missing a beat.

Paragus didn't want to drink, but Vegeta used his Ki to force it. When he did, the Saiyan was surprised by the feeling of his power returning alongside his youth.

"There, happy? Now it's your turn," Vegeta looked at Broly.

He popped the cork and sniffed a few times before licking his lips. He then tilted his head back and started chugging the contents.

"Isn't he drinking too much?" Goku asked with a worried expression.

"It's fine," Vegeta smirked, "His genetic potential is downright frightening, so more is probably better. I also added the detoxification pills Kibo left me, so any impurities and toxins will be purged."

As he finished the bottle, Broly licked his lips again and said, "Tastes good."

His body then felt a rush of power surging through everyone one of his cells. His muscles inflated for a second and then returned to normal before black sludge began to spew from every pore.

Vegeta smirked as he clicked his fingers and surrounded Broly in a ball of water. He then threw in a bar of soap and gave the giant Saiyan a much-needed bath.

"What are you…" was as far as Paragus got before Vegeta gave him the same treatment.

Once he was sure that they were clean, the Saiyan King made the water disappear before using a wind spell to dry them off.

Broly didn't move through the whole process, but seemed to like it as he had years of dirt stripped away from his body.

Paragus complained the whole time only because his hair and beard were messed up and looked like someone stuck a poodle on his face.

"So, how do you feel?" Vegeta asked as he looked at the mutated Saiyan.

"Strong…stronger than I've ever felt before…but…calm…like something inside me has changed," Broly replied while holding his hand over his chest.

"Cool! Should we help him transform too?" Goku asked, still eager for a fight.

"Yeah, sure…but first, I want to hear Paragus' answer. Will you forget your revenge and live peacefully, or will I have to resort to other means," Vegeta looked the father dead center in his eyes.

 "So, you finally revealed your true intentions," Paragus grit his teeth.

"I will not risk the progress my people made by letting a rebellious Saiyan plant seeds of doubt within the land I tilled. If you refuse, I'll send you back to the planet you were exiled to. However, Broly will be staying with us. A man who uses his own child as a mindless weapon is not fit to call himself a father."

"You know noth…"

Vegeta cut him off as he held up a finger and said, "One week, I will give you one week to decide."

 "Very well, your highness," Paragus gripped his fists in anger.

"Now, to test the limits of your son's strength," Vegeta announced before guided them to a great distance away from his castle.

Goku stood in front of Broly and held his hand out, "I look forward to seeing how you fight. You can at least go Super Saiyan like you did early, right?"

"Super Saiyan, what nonsense are you talking about?" Paragus shouted, "Come to think of it, why is your hair color red?"

"A side of effect of us becoming Immortals is permanent access to God Ki. Kakarot and I have long since evolved our Super Saiyan transformations to its peak."

"God? Super Saiyan? Aren't they just legends?"

"No, they are very real. After you passed out, your son achieved a transformation I have only seen one other Saiyan reach, and she was in a different universe," Vegeta informed as he smirked at Broly, "Now recall that feeling, Broly! Channel it and achieve your status as a Super Saiyan.

Broly didn't know why, but he felt that he could actually transform like Goku wanted. He closed his eyes and remembered the sensation he felt when he thought his father had died.

A tidal wave of energy coursed through his stomach before it exploded outward. Golden Ki tinted with a hint of green rose to the sky and stretched out for hundreds of miles while the grounds around them quaked.

Paragus went wide-eyed as he stumbled back while the Saiyans living in this realm all took interest in what was going down.

"Hey! Kakarot's fighting someone!" A Random Saiyan who was training with a bunch of other teenage Saiyans shouted.

"He seems pretty strong too," Another Saiyan spoke up while he flew off to check it out.

Before he knew it, Paragus realized just how many Saiyans were here, there were some with varying transformations too, SS1, SS2, SS3, SS4, and even the god forms.

He couldn't believe his eyes. Paragus always considered his son to have the ultimate talent, but now he had to come to terms with the impossible. He had no clue as to how the current King had brought their legends to life. However, he couldn't deny what was in front of him. His son was indeed the Super Saiyan of Legend.

"Woohoo! Wow! And this is just the first transformation," Goku's eyes sparkled as he got into position.

"Isn't he going to transform too?" Lemo asked.

"It's not necessary yet," Vegeta replied.

"Why does he have to fight at all?" Cheelai followed up.

"He is a Saiyan, it's in his blood. However, we do not fight just to kill anymore. No, the way of the Saiyan Race is now to better themselves, to always seek and strive for higher powers, and to fight tooth and nail to achieve such strength."

Paragus was stunned by Vegeta's words. It began to make him think that perhaps this was better than what they were before. However, he wasn't convinced just yet.

Goku readied himself and smiled as he held out his hand, "Come on, I'm ready. Show me what you can do."

Broly charged at his fellow Saiyan who suddenly frowned and sighed.

Goku held out his hand and shouted, "Stop!"

Broly did as he was instructed as his fist stopped mid swing.

"Not like that, you're losing all your power if your throw a punch at that angel. Here, watch my torso, you have to twist your body like this! See?"

Broly tilted his head and copied Goku's movements.

"Yeah, like that!" Goku grinned, "Punch out the way you were about to and then try it my way."

Broly nodded his head and punched at the air. Sonic booms erupted from his fist and traveled hundreds of miles before he looked at his knuckles and then tried it Goku's way.

The new punch was dozens of times stronger, causing a bright light to suddenly emit from the Legendary Super Saiyan's eyes, "Woah…why was it stronger?"

"I guess I have a lot to teach you, ahaeehehehe," Goku scratched the side of his head.

"I'll leave him to you, Kakarot. I have work to do with the Frost Demons. Since I'm their new ruler, I have to spend a decent amount of time away from the training room."

"Cool! Can you speed up the time flow?"

"Fine, Paragus, you come with me."

"But,"

"I didn't ask, now let's go," Vegeta grunted as he pulled him along.

After leaving the Timeless Training Grounds, he turned the time dilation to 1 day to 10 years and took teleported back to the home world of the Frost Demons.

Vegeta took the time to explain what he had in store and what the Saiyans had been up to since they were stranded on that planet for so long. He told them how they killed the Cold family, how they worked for the Galactic Patrol, and how far they had come since. He explained how Mortal levels of certain universes dictated on whether or not they were erased, what he's been doing to improve that number, and his hopes for the future.

Paragus took it all in and noticed how the Frost Demons stared at Vegeta with fearful expressions. He almost couldn't believe the complete reversal of the situation his people used to be in. They were once slaves working for evil and now they are the enslavers forcing the Frost Demons to work on the side of good.

"So, what is your opinion on this matter?" Vegeta asked as he looked Paragus in the eye.

"Is this some kind of joke?" Paragus frowned.

"Listen to me very closely, Paragus. I … am … not … my … father, I am my own person. I'm sincerely asking you if you think I can reform this species because I value your opinion as a fellow strategist."

Paragus thought long and hard, "I…it's not impossible. With the right restrictions and laws, and the power to back those laws up…it could work. It might take decades to actually see significant results, depending on whether or not they are open to such changes."

"A wise man once said, give them heaven and they'll throw down their arms, give them hell and they'll prepare for war. I just told you that I'm not my father. I shall repair the damage to this planet and give them a cozy life and provide a place to retain their warrior identity."

"Who said that?"

"I did," Vegeta replied with a smirk.

The Saiyan King had long since realized that it would be a long and arduous process, but he had hope. He knew that no one was born evil, well, except maybe evil beings born from evil, but he still had hope that one day, Frost Demons would look back on the legacy of Frieza and his father and spit on it.

"Well…If that's the case…perhaps it won't be too bad. However, you lull them into a comfortable life yet don't prevent them from gaining strength. Surely some of them would plot against you. Ego is a major issue with the Frost Demon Race."

"I have nothing to worry about. By the time they're hundreds of times stronger, I'll be billions of times stronger," Vegeta smirked as teleported him to the castle on Salada and sat on his throne, "Become my personal advisor, Paragus."

Paragus weighed his options. He saw what following Vegeta had to offer him, power, prestige, knowledge, and then he considered the alternative, the newest Saiyan King eradicating his soul or stranding him on a planet.

Paragus held back his frustrations and bowed, "How may I serve my King?"

"Good…you have a lot to learn, but given enough time, I'm sure you'll come around to my way of thinking. For now, let's get you to a point I can be proud to call you the Royal Family's Chief Advisor."

Vegeta walked back to the training room to feel the flood of energy rippling off a certain Legendary Super Saiyan.

Goku was fighting as a Super Saiyan God Blue while Broly seemed to have reached Super Saiyan 2.

Crackles of green lightning surrounded the Legendary Super Saiyan. His muscles were bulky, but also compact. His eyes showed a certain level of focus, and his martial form was looking a lot better than before.

"Not bad for only a couple of months," Vegeta murmured.

Crowds of Saiyans cheered at the fight while Paragus could only look on stunned at what he was witnessing.

Vegeta walked up through the crowd and crossed his arms as he stared into the sky, "So, how long have they been at it?"

"Ah…your majesty," A Saiyan by the name of Negi almost bowed.

Vegeta stopped him by holding his hand out, "Not the time nor place. While I'm in here, I'm just another Saiyan like you. Now tell me, how long have they been fighting?"