Multiverse Travel Part 13: Broly the Legendary Super Saiyan Part 4 Betrayal

"I doubt it goes over well." Bulma checked her scouter for Kakarot's location while the Wormhole still had residual traces to follow. He already was out of range which meant he went to another Dimension or Subsidiary Dimension and was not in transit anymore. Cycling to another line, she was in contact with the Multiform on Earth to find out where. "Hey, the mission was a "failure," so we need to move to the next assignment. Get everyone ready to assault the Dead Zone."

*Bwwoom!* A use of her own magic energy allowed for transit through the Wormhole.

Bulma was in charge of that Operation and wanted to get it underway soon. Stepping into the Wormhole, she waited for the others. Peppra said goodbyes to Broly and Paragus after throwing a set of Saiyan armor and a scouter at him.

"In case you are in danger, press that button three times. Good luck in the future." With an evil glare at Paragus, she then left through the Wormhole. She no longer wanted to go to another Dimension and take care of some business back home instead. 'Footage of the Legendary Super Saiyan and a regular Super Saiyan will defintely help get them to understand Kakarot's ways better.'

The addressing of himself as the King of Saiyans would also need to be thought about more. After all, Kakarot's home was on Earth and he was very attached to the humans by all accounts.

Broly and Paragus watched the ship and the Wormhole disappear from sight. The encounter had changed the dynamic between the two greatly despite the current quiet. Especially since that Mind Control Device was destroyed.

Unable to speak with each other currently, the two seperated to different parts of the planet. Broly to think. Paragus to head to his secret Lab.

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Later that night-

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Thinking over the fight with clarity, Broly was exhausted. A small smile on his face at having lost. He never liked fighting much but when he transformed, a thrill passed through him that he found himself enjoying more and more.

But the control felt at the end was something even better. The power was not as dangerous and didn't hurt as much when used. Not to mention he understood the way the Style given to him by that woman more.

Going to bed finally, Broly kept his eyes closed when feeling someone enter the room. It was easy to determine it was his father. Thinking he came to come and talk to him finally and clear the air, he was about to sit up but paused feeling something wrong..

"I am sorry my son, I just can't risk you losing control. That woman said there is someone left of King Vegeta's family, we must have our revenge." In Paragus's hands, was a Mind Control Device. A much bigger one at that. One that is hooked to the spinal cord. The actual Crown Device is redone and better than anything it was before. "Your power is for battle, you can't have it wasted."

Unknown to the revenge-driven father, his son had changed more than he knew from the encounter before with Kakarot.

"Is that all I am to you father?" Broly sat up looking crestfallen despite the low visibility in the room. His look of sorrow did not work on someone as twisted as Paragus. A more emotionally stable person may have shown pause. "Surely what I want should matter."

"Of course my son." Paragus played conflicted at first. He reached out and hugged Broly, feigning affection. Something he never really done unless he was wrestling him to calm him down. The boy returned the hug and cried which only made it easier for Paragus to make his move. "Don't worry, everything will be well in the morning."

*Chink!* The Mind Control Device was placed with a small clamping. Pulling away, Paragus smiled but it was short-lived. A fountain of blood left his mouth after he was stabbed in the spine.

"Kuff..how?" He looked down at the arm of his son. Broly reached up touching the side of his head a few inches from it. The scouter given to him by Peppra was there and uncloaked with a simple thought. Interfering with the Mind Control Device functions. "I.. se... That Saiyan woman...."

"Waiting to make sure he was dead before coming out?" Broly looked to the darkness where a Kakarot Multiform stood impassively waiting. "You are one of his people right?"

Another side effect from the encounter previously with Kakarot. Broly was able to determine this was not the main one. Or to be exact that the presence the Multiform exuded was not at the same level as the one he fought before. Something only the children and a few others was capable of doing without looking at clothing identifiers.

"You can say that, what will you do now?" The Multiform was only to observe the situation in the area and not really act. No matter what outcome took place between the two. "Treatment will give you more control if you subject yourself to the rules laid out. Or remain alone here.. by yourself and the remnants."

It didn't take long for the young Saiyan to speak up.

"What do I have to do?" Broly couldn't bare to look at his father and stood up ready to go. 'Will I become another weapon.. or something else in the process of these rules?'

"You have to get better socially and get an education for one, we have truancy laws, and your dumber than a box of rocks." The Multiform grabbed his shoulder and Teleported to the Lookout in one of the territories.

Katas and Guru could heal the damage to him further. As well as give him peace of mind. Namekian counseling was still a good way to go for other species. But it worked on very aggressive Saiyans. And half breeds according to the past track record.

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Towa-

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Kakarot was sitting across from Towa waiting for her full explanation. Currently, they were on an Earth in another Dimension. One that was almost completely devasted by a single monster the people said in whispers.

The Guardian of the Earth was no longer around. But he wasn't much help to begin with anyway.

"You have this emotional block and it is annoying to get through, so I had to use other means to do so! They are crossing through to our Dimension and we are not ready for them! Drastic measures are needed!" It was evident in her voice. Fear of the lackeys of Zeno that were coming. "I can't fight all of them!"

She looked at the I.V.'s injecting genetic stabilizers into him. Rampant genetic tampering would have side effects no matter who you were. Something Mortals understood more than Deities.

"By threatening loved ones?" Kakarot's face scrunched up as his tail moved about erratically. "The situation could have gone really bad at any point out of control. The scope of his power could have shifted faster than I could drain away. The entire Galaxy would have been in danger. Not to mention everyone in the range directly."

"You should have used the full power of your Dark King Form instead of stopping it from coming forth! After all that and all we have is a Saiyan fighter who needs therapy and you don't have the problem fixed! That Pseudo Super Saiyan state looks dangerous." Towa scowled at the missed chance fully.

"The tests and exposure to his blood have changed my genetics a little thanks to my Soul. My first few tests running are a little promising." The use of the other genetic traits had caused his tail to turn a lighter color. His eyes a darker black red. "My Ki feels a little more... compact so there is that."

The main thing was the Cheat that is Broly. Or Saiyans like him anyway. Even in a resting state, his Ki is fighting the body on a lowlevel. Thus causing the genetics of A Saiyan to keep working. Thus improving the characteristics constantly.

Broly was naturally at a 100% being born this way. As for Kakarot, from tampering and Absorption, he was about 10% for now. Lots of work to gain that advantage. Unless he eats Broly of course, then that would most likely be a 100%.

"Despite everything... if he would have managed to kill you and everyone, we would be together in the Otherworld." Towa's voice was low but heard clearly as a somewhat joke. "After all, I am included in your loved ones."

"Humph, crazy woman." Kakarot smiled but was still upset. "Just find a place for those eggs. Find out where the Divine Ki came from. If Chichi gave it to him there may be other traces in our Dimension now. Our Dimension is hidden from the purview of the Angels helps bide time."

"It has been handled already. All traces of Divine Ki resides in our people. As for any of those revived Angels and Gods of Destruction that are coming, they are still a long way off. But.. something could always speed up their finding entry into the Dimension. There are only so many ways to slow them down."

"Then I need to build up more of my "Power" to be able to find Deity level abilities quicker. This means taking over Subsidiary Dimensions faster. Or this place... Guess plan Sacrifice will have to start." Tapping at a few computer keys, several Satellites shot far out into space. "Planting Divine Ki in a few to train up to become targets shouldn't be that difficult. My other Multiforms are growing in different places. Far places, getting them back will cost a lot."

"Will they be back in time?"

"The way things go... of course not. But always backup anyway. Can't divide myself up without having really bad repercussions. Took me long enough to figure out the drawbacks for now anyway. But... pilfering from here will make up for it. Quite a few to deal with. Just feel it."

"Fine... but I am taking the Majin Buu sealed here for pure magic research. Maybe I can make something to fight against the coming threat by itself. What about King Yemma? Will the process go smooth over here?"

"It will have to. I have a way to make him understand. Especially with the help of the other Yemma acting." In the Champion's hand was a stamp. Something to give to the other King Yemma. It was full of a type of Mystic energy. "He said this would do the trick. Just need to throw it at him first."