Not Quite Broly

I'm dead. Yup, I spent what felt like an eternity in endless darkness with my fellow lost souls.

Then the Architect of Infinite Might-A.I.M. - showed up out of nowhere. Telling me, he stole me from my path to Heaven and made me wander in endless darkness as a fucking gauntlet...



And now, after passing his stupid test, instead of endless wandering, I get reincarnated as King Vegeta's second-born in a universe that's a mash-up of DC and Dragon Ball - with no choice on my part since I didn't get a damn choice on who I'd end up as and where.



In exchange for this one-way ticket out of oblivion, I had to make some pretty wild bargains since, unluckily for me, I didn't get a generous ROB, but a damn devil who for his own entertainment had me bargain, for my requests.



To ensure I survive past infancy (because trust me, I don't want an explosive end like Frieza's smash-and-go style) I'm now getting adopted by Darkseid... Fuck.



At least, I'm the Legendary Super Saiyan, and was able to get him to promise that he - the cosmic puppet master would never peek into my mind, future, fate, etc. , no matter what twisted plans I come up with....



I want fucking revenge, against the fucker!



....



Well, let's see what I make of this new damned life in a world of monsters, devils and so called gods.



(This will be harem: Broly x Grail and Maxima, possibly one or two more, no more than 4)