Ninja Murasaki POV
"Where are all of these babies coming from?" I asked Tao in an honest puzzling manner.
Tao with this always stern attitude like facial expressions, looked serious for one moment then after realizing what Murasaki was asking he lightly sighed inwardly and responded to Murasaki, "You started off training earlier in your life as well yes? Most martial artists, especially the more prominent ones, have been fighting for most of, if not, all of their lives. It's only natural a stronger warrior has been pushing themselves since birth."
Although Tao might've been wrong this was some bullshit, Caro is literally at an age walking should be the most Christopher Columbus discovery any child of his age is making. This little shit and the other shits are all powerful.
Yamcha was currently getting his diaper changed in the other room as he was the newest addition to this large group of fighters. Caro had gotten him not even five seconds after the entire showdown of schools and now all students under Shen and Roshi were taking babysitting shifts.
"At least this kid is normal, although he shits like a middle aged man, he isn't doing anything out of the ordinary for a human child. Not only that but he doesn't have three eyes too." I said without care to any other ears currently. I knew Caro would definitely hear that but Tien was meditating, Tao was minding his business, Gohan was sipping tea, and Ox King was outside because he couldn't fit in this small space with everybody in here. While Caro was working things out with the masters on how everybody would work together and reform what Mutaito would want we were just.. chilling in this lobby like area awaiting what's next. As I stared around the room and thought about my current situation I realized that this is my competition after Caro.
Dr. Flappe POV
"This will be my greatest creation Gero. I really could use your help with making it happen I've already gotten the materials and mapped out the schematics and blueprints. I just need another genius mind giving me a hand in speeding up the process." I said to my partner in scientific work. There was other potential to work with Dr. Briefs but his second daughter was just born and his focus was more than likely completely on the young girl. When Tights was born he was obsessed with the child and I know it won't be any different.
"You're too feeble to finish your own project so you come to me time and time again. Fine I'll help you but only if I can have these blueprints to myself for further use Flappe." Gero answered with much arrogance behind his intellect.
"What can I do to help father?" Gevo asked Gero with genuine enthusiasm to be apart of wherever his father put his efforts to. Even this Red Ribbon army was questionable but for the sake of Gero's scientific mind, Gevo and Vomi would always follow in his footsteps.
"Son you've done enough for me, serve your superiors in the Red Ribbon and make sure you're mother is well taken care of as well." Gero calmed down the eagerness and aggression in his tone shifting to a gentler voice.
Vomi stood near the doorway of this large castle filled with militia all over the place with a grin on her face loving to see all of us together. It seems as though lately Gero's family has been close and they've been the only thing keeping Gero from turning over to shady ideals besides me. I've seen him snap a few times but never anything too close to egregious.
"Well Gero, you know what? I think I'll give you the blueprint and you tell me where we can improve." I told him and he replied only with an extreme smile.
Turles POV
Fruit after fruit after fruit, I'm still not stronger than the prince nor my uncle. I've had to sneak off to gather power from these weak planets just to keep up with these monsters. I guess the whole low class versus elite saiyans vs royalty thing wasn't as exaggerated as I may have thought it to be. Vegeta's power level is already at the five digit mark, I've only ever seen him train against saibamen of all levels of course but that hasn't improved him as much as going out in that field. It begs the question on what the difference of bloodlines is with our kind.
Bardock is unusually particular as well. He's an average fighter who has gotten his ass beat time and time again, there's no telling if my father was stronger but this guys power level is halfway to six digits and maybe a season ago it wasn't even twenty five percent of what it is today. He was just a low class scum, I do kind of admire him though. He came from a small background and became a great addition to my roster of recruits. I also feel like he's somebody important to me, but that's a weird thing and I don't feel comfortable about it. When the time comes, I'll have to kill him.
"What are you staring off to weakling?" Prince Vegeta said as he scowled at the boy looking off to Bardock like an idol.
"Shut up bitch." I responded targeting his weak pride.
If there's one thing I figured out about all of the people in this race, at least this group, their weakness stems from their mindsets.
Vegeta walked up to me with his aura flaring as though it would scare me. He may be a bit stronger but not enough to make me plea for mercy, the guy still bowed down to people because he felt he had to respect stronger people.
"You dare?" The prince inquired to me.
"I-" before I could completely form a sentence, Paragus sent Vegeta a back fist to the chest, causing him to fly to the wall without damage though. In all honesty if it weren't for the obvious hate he had for Vegeta he would've targeted me since I started it and I'm not royalty. This is the perfect recruit, and if we find his son who I heard had a far stronger power level from birth than Vegeta or me currently do then my Crusher Corps will be undoubtedly the largest threats in the entire galaxy.
Narrator POV
"Egghhhh, aghhh. Hmmmm." The boy mumbled while eating an extremely large animal. This boy had on saiyan gear with battle damage and otherworldly muddy stains all over himself.
It was Broly, this wasn't the Broly you know to be screaming Kakarot and laughing maniacally while whooping ass. This was the calmer yet more intense Broly who had a tough life and is having a much tougher life not learning anything from anybody besides the food chain. He has no thoughts, he holds few memories of his people, and he holds no respect to anybody he can remember besides the bearded man he feels a familial relationship naturally with. But never did he think about him or what is life was or could've been. Hardly does he think of what it is, all he does is survive and get stronger for now.
King Kai POV
"This universe is weird bubbles." I said randomly with popcorn as I watched everything.
Dr. Myuu POV
"The saiyans have no clue what will be coming for them but what will become of them is nothing but ash and dust." I said as I was working on this new planet I found to work on reviving the planet and people I once called home.
It had been a long time coming since the saiyans and ruffles last met but it wouldn't be the last they met.
There was a lot to work on with this healthy rich nature like planet. The ground work for programming the artificial intelligence was already done but there was no hardware to really work with here. There's a nice mountain of material for making computing tools and hardware and my code has already picked up on many things out in the spans of the universe just all types of data to collect.