prologe
There was a king who was laying on his death bed. This king was known as the king of hell. His wife Pan,the granddaughter of goku, held his hand in tears as he laid there. "It is time to decide the new king of hell...Rin,Jimmy,and Frank." The queen was shocked to hear the third son's name as the king never talked about him for he was a disgrace to the demon family. The king said, "One of those three shall become the next demon king." Pan just nodded and knew what to do and went to find the three boys before her husband died he had to see them.
Chapter 1: The sword.
It was a beautiful day in west city. The birds were singing you could hear cars in the distance. There was a 5 year old Frank Powell walking down the street alone. You see Frank Powell,or as some would call him Son Frank, was an orphan thanks to a evil over lord that killed his parents. He was a strong lad being the great grandson of Goku but not knowing it yet. He was walking when all of a sudden Jacketcross appeared out of no where. Jacketcross was the one who killed Frank's parents and now wanted him cause he believes Frank stole his powers even though he still has his own powers to use. Frank growled as he knew what he did and his fists went green as did his eyes and he launched him self into the air and swung at Jacketcross with full fury. Jacketcross managed to dodge his attacks with ease and kneed him in the gut making Frank spit out blood. "DAMN IT!" Frank would yell at the top of his lungs and he fell back to the ground, and as Jacketcross was laughing a young boy appeared his fits glowing blue. "Who are you?" Jacketcross asked the boy but he just stood there and sighed and then he jumped into the air hitting Jacketcross square in the face sending him flying. He landed and looked at frank and held out his hand to help him up. Frank took his hand and got up then asked him who he was, but the boy said nothing but walk away. Frank sighed and rubbed his tummy and wiped his mouth and cursed him self for not being strong enough to take on Jacketcross on his own. Then a woman appeared, she was wearing a white head dress and a white gown and looked egyptain. "I am Isitzu and you must come with me Frank powell." She said. He just nodded and followed her and she ed him to an old temple. Once they went inside there was a wooden sword inside a stone slap and she asked him to pull it out. Not knowing why he walked over and put his hand on the handle and started to pull. It wouldn't budge for him so he put both hands on it and pulled again and he kept pulling as the rom filled with static. Isitzu watched in amazment as the young boy pulled out the sword. "It's just wood and it's heavy." He said and she just laughed and smiled. "Point it upward and yell transformation." She said and he did so. With a flash of lighting hitting the wooden sword it turned into a sword made of kichen, the strongest metal in the universe. "What you hold his the transformation sword the only one of it's kind."
Well that it for this chapter I hope you all enjoyed watch out for my other fanfics :)