Turning the Core – Chapter 1

Disclaimer alert: I do not own Naruto, Naruto Shippuden, Dragon Ball, Dragon Ball Z, Dragon Ball GT or Dragon Ball Super. *Warning, lots of swearing. You have been warned. Some content may be considered quite violent, the swearing will be mostly this chapter… its intentional, otherwise it wouldn't be immersive*

Hey people, before I would like to begin, I want to introduce to you the power levels I have given to the Naruto characters at this respective point of their story. If you do not agree with the power levels and wish to understand why I chose this number, please find Seth the Programmer's channel on YouTube. He has some videos' comparing the power levels for all the Naruto verse characters in the Dragon Ball verse.

Naruto (Final Valley Fight/Normal 6 Paths Form, Shippuden): 1500

Naruto (Post Final Valley/Complete Kurama): 2300

Naruto (Final Valley Fight/Six Paths: Ultra-Big Ball Rasenshuriken, Shippuden): 4500

Sasuke (Final Valley Fight/Normal Form with Rinnegan, Shippuden): 1400

Sasuke (Post Final Valley Fight/Veteran, Experienced, Trained): 1900

Sasuke (Final Valley Fight/Indra's Arrow, Shippuden): 4900

Without further ado, let's get this started!

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"What is this? Where is everybody?" said Sasuke to nobody in particular, turning his head to discern his surroundings, "Naruto? Sakura? Kakashi, Sai… anybody?" The lone Uchiha sprawled his way through destroyed streets, stumbling on a few scarce rocks. His lumbering figure fell onto the pavements of some street, unrecognisable to even him.

Konoha was hushed; all the other villages' were also silent, even the trees and the wind. No news came in, no news got out. The birds in the sky were no longer chirping, the other animals and likewise. Explosions blew in the background, causing the earth to roar in an uncontrollable rage. The avenger hurried past Ichiraku Ramen, Naruto's favorite stall. Sasuke paused, staring with red eyes at the two dead bodies that lay sprawled across the ground. He frowned, before leaving the father and daughter to rest in peace. The only good news, he now had a landmark to explore from.

"What is this?" he muttered, speeding up as he ran towards the epicenter of the village. As he sped up a hill, he caught sight of a distant paramount of medieval structures. How ironic it was, that the Uchiha district was one of the few things to have survived this oblivion.

The closer he got to the center, the more bodies he encountered; including old acquaintances, people he had interacted with in his early childhood. He shot a few glances before hurriedly running past the ashen gray corpses of a small family huddling together in terror. Dead, more dead, even more dead, tens, hundreds and thousands. The war had just ended; people were getting back together, and now this. Sasuke spotted the Hokage's office, towering off into the distance; the Uchiha now ran into a full sprint, fearfully ignoring all the corpses before him, it was all such a familiar sight.

Sasuke ran, he ran as fast as he could, never looking back. His spiky, raven black hair dancing about in the wind. His obsidian eyes slightly bloodshot, like dark red cracks within shadowy black orbs. He ran past a street lamp, his sleeveless grey shirt catching onto a metal pipe sticking out of it. "Please be safe. Just please be safe…" he muttered, voice drowned out by the seemingly endless wind. The blue cloth that wrapped around his dark blue pants fluttered in the wind, flapping about aimlessly. The purple rope securing it also moving erratically in the wind. "That idiot better be safe." those words rung through his head, it was his priority, his personal mission.

Over the course of a few months, the Uchiha had bonded with the people of the village. Like Naruto, he had Hashirama cells implanted into his arm. After recovering from surgery, he'd trained in Taijutsu under the guidance of Might Guy and Rock Lee. Under their training along with his learning prowess, he had easily surpassed Ten ten and was even coming in close to Lee; quickly learning a few of the eight gates. The avenger quickly realized the importance of mastering Taijutsu, even going into the library and studying forms of martial combat, it was enough to distract him from the weird looks of his people, still wary of his actions in the war. It was on this day, he didn't know why but he'd seen the younger bushy brow rush past his house without such as a greeting. If it were someone like Kiba, that would've been normal, but this was Rock Lee. He ignored it of course, but then the ground started trembling, and the loud screams of women and children ensued. By then, he'd knocked his head and blacked out. There was no warning, no nothing, it just happened. He could still feel the bruise somewhere along his scalp, throbbing painfully from moment to moment.

Sasuke turned another corner, promptly leaping to the top of a building and crossing to another street. He spotted the familiar restaurant that was Yakiniku Q; he spotted three familiar figures amongst the rubble. He approached them with a smile of relief, even if Ino was there; it would be a relief to just talk to somebody who wasn't dead. However, as he got closer, his smile gradually faded away. The trio lay against the wall with holes blown in their chests. All of their faces filled with horror. Ino's face was unrecognisable, with only her hair as the one characteristic applicable to her. Choji had died crying dry tears, previously running down his plump healthy cheeks. Shikamaru lay dead in his fallen arms; the tactician, even when dead was still holding the lighter Asuma gave him. Depressing.

"No… please no. Fuck… fuck… fuck… what the fuck!?" The avenger blew up, his face tormented, "Why?" he quietly cursed, biting his lip. The Uchiha got up without a word, his black and despondent attitude hidden by the shadow of his bangs. With shrugged shoulders, he persisted on his long journey to the Hokage's building, so very reminiscent of that one night those many years back.

After the war, he'd strolled through these streets peacefully. From time to time, a nice enough villager would smile at him. He remembered how he'd simply nodded at them, glad they could get a response from the Uchiha. Sometimes, he would even spot a group of fan girls stalking him, he found their expressions amusing when he'd suddenly disappear. But these faces on the ground, he'd only just seen them yesterday. No matter where he looked, he found only death.

He found where Rock Lee had died, at the hospital where he was cradling a dead Might Guy in his arms, the wheelchair mangled around the man's corpse. The two bushy-browed Taijutsu masters lying about with multiple fist-sized holes in their bodies, a couple of their body parts hanging around randomly all across the building. Sasuke quickly left the scene, feeling disgust.

The avenger found himself stumbling down the streets, heart in agony. Then and there, he could hear it, life. It was a sad sound, crippled sobs, infinite sadness, "Please don't die…" sniffled a female voice, to which Sasuke immediately recognised as Tsunade's voice.

"I'm sorry I didn't make much of a leader." Apologized a man's voice, slightly muffled. It was silent, with sudden gasps of air sounding from sullen breathing, "I'm sorry I wasn't able to protect the village." The man's sobs interjected and mixed with Tsunade's crying. The Uchiha hurriedly approached them.

What he saw was almost a sorry sight, if not simply a sad one. The fifth Hokage, Tsunade was on her knees. On her lap, was Kakashi Hatake laying restlessly. The sixth Hokage moved about in pain, still fighting for a few more strands of life. Tsunade looked up to the approaching figure of Sasuke, her skin was old, her hands stretched out to Kakashi's gaping wound. Sasuke looked at the wound, and back at her hands. Though he didn't want to believe it, the man he held highly had four severely damaged organs and burn marks all over him. He hurried over next to the two Kage, sparing a few glances at the also dying Tsunade. The medical chakra emitting from her hands started to turn blue, she was fruitlessly giving away her life force.

"Sasuke, help me!" Tsunade bellowed, tears rolling off her cheek. "Please!" started the former Hokage, beginning to plead.

Kakashi giggled weakly, smiling warily at his former pupil, "I'm no medical ninja, but I think we all know… it's the end of the line for me. Sorry Sasuke." Apologized the white haired ninja, wheezing with every breath.

"Just breathe…," whispered Sasuke, kneeling next to his teacher, "relax sensei."

The Hokage laughed, stopping suddenly before coughing out blood. He paused before giggling once more, somewhat calming himself with tearful eyes, "I-I never thought I'd hear you call me Sensei. And… even if I did," he paused once more, face crunching up in hopelessness, "I never th-thought it'd be s-so soon..." the copycat sniffled.

"Sasuke help!" screamed Tsunade, blood rolling from her lips, "For gods sake Sasuke! Please! I can't stop the blood! There's so much blood! Please!" she bit her lip, knowing that he wouldn't respond.

Kakashi brought a single hand up, caressing her face, "Don't…" the copycat faltered, "Just let me die, I've a-always wanted to die like this. For all the books I've read… I've wanted to do this the most." He stopped to laugh again, in the end only coughing up more blood. "The other Kage are dead… the daimyo are dead. The smallest of villages, the largest towns… the biggest cities, all destroyed. No survivors. No trace of Orochimaru... anywhere."

"That's…" the avenger started, fumbling on his words, tears coming to his eyes, "so like you."

"I'll take that as a compliment… Sasuke."

"Don't try to be cool…" Sasuke muttered. His pained face, pleading eyes, "I don't want to lose everyone again! I don't want to lose family!"

"Hey… don't be like that. It's July right? Yesterday was your birthday… happy birthday." Exclaimed the silent Hokage, smiling weakly at the avenger, "I didn't get to prepare you a present… and I don't think Naruto remembers either… haha, the idiot. And he says you're his only friend. But... if I were to give you something… then the situation would seem pretty i-ironic."

"Kakashi…" Sasuke whimpered, tears falling from his cheek, "don't."

The white haired shinobi smirked, reaching for his mask. In a swift motion, he pulled away the mask, revealing the under layer to be an intricate pattern of swirls and zags, "I would give you this." He muttered, handing over the mask to Sasuke, "I know the feeling… waiting for someone to celebrate your birthday. I waited too… but my dad never came home that day, he never came home. You know... it's funny, you remind me so much of Obito and myself. And... team seven had only just come back together"

The dying shinobi handed over his mask, wordlessly passing on his legacy. It was a silent exchange, between student and teacher. Between him and his father figure, a feeling of respect between two warriors. The legendary ninja passed away, peacefully, or at least it would seem. To his last moment, he still tried to look cool. But Sasuke knew, he didn't have to try, Kakashi was the best. The Uchiha stared into blank space, his heart filled with emotions he thought he'd been rid of. 'It isn't even July... you idiot.'

Tsunade swallowed before looking up to Sasuke. Her teary eyes glinting from the little sunlight there was, "Avenge your people! Find who did this! I will… look over him for a while, I-I don't have long anyway."

"Where?" Sasuke inquired, muttering only a single, silent, rage filled word.

"The center of the village, where Naruto is."

"…"

"Farewell Sasuke."

Off he went, fast as lightning. Sparing no expense, the avenger darted through the crowd of dead bodies, ignoring the smell of burnt decay. He could hear it now, the sound of battle, the scarce few shinobi who were fighting against the enemy, whoever it was or whatever it was. The avenger noticed a few muffled screams, stopping dead in his tracks as a giant shockwave tore through the air. Sasuke started back into his sprint, dodging the corpses flying in the air from the shockwave. The clouds parted, revealing orange sky. The closer the avenger got, the more he noticed the fight taking hold. Hundreds of energy balls swarming the air, explosions rocking the earth.

Sasukes' eyes blazed red and grey, one Mangekyou and the other his Rinnegan, "What is this energy… is it chakra? No, it isn't chakra!" the avenger scowled, leaving the scene in a hurry, "It's power is considerable! Capable of… so much more. Unless it's an evolution of chakra! Impossible!" the Uchiha walled over a newly made pile of rubble. He was close.

The avenger was about to enter the fray until he stopped to see a familiar face, Sakura. The avenger clenched his fists; the fabric of Kakashi's mask rubbing against itself. The markings on her face and body, the seal of Ninja Art Creation Rebirth slowly fading away. It seemed he was too late yet again.

"Sasuke-" she whimpered, tears jerking from her eyes, "It hurts… it really hurts." Blood leaked from her stomach, incredibly large cuts covering most of her body. She winced at the soft touch of Sasuke's hands caressing her face, blinking several times as if only first seeing his face, "Sasuke?"

"Sakura… I'm here."

"S-Sasuke, y-you're here." Her words stumbled and the pink haired shinobi bit her lip. She opened her mouth to speak, but only closed them tiredly. She gave an innocent and friendly smile, weak but still lively, "N-Naruto is f-fighting that… thing in the center."

"What is it?"

"I don't know!" she cried, bursting into tears, her hands covering her face. "Everyone is dead; I don't know where my mother is... I can't find Ino, Hinata or Hanabi!" she shook her head repeatedly even as the avenger tried to console her, continuing to cry about how many people she couldn't save, how many people she tried to save.

"Ok calm down Sakura…" he gently whispered, lips next to her ears, images of Ino popping up in his head, the haunting imagery infuriating him, "just tell me what it looks like."

"It's short… green, and has pointed ears and a tooth sticking out. He wears a strange robe." She rallied, taking large gulps of air mid-sentence. She saw Sasuke's weird look and began to frown, "That's all, I swear!" she cried.

"Fuck… I never do get a break from freaks do I?" Sasuke blurted to himself, hand tightening on the mask, "Naruto is fighting this demon?" he quickly inquired after some thought.

"Yes... but s-say Sasuke. Before you go… can you come closer please?" she asked, looking desperately at the avenger, her eyes beginning to dull from blood loss, "O-one last time."

The Uchiha sighed, a pitying look on his face. He had already guessed what she wanted, "Fine…"

The Uchiha parted his lips, arching his back over his former team seven ally. The two kissed, with Sakura pulling him in with a single arm, the other holding her wounds. In a relatively peaceful moment, Sasuke felt her grip slipping away, as he lay her head to the ground. As a final act of love and friendship, he slowly closed her eyelids and placed her forehead protector in her hands. If there were anyone he would choose to be with, it would be her, she was there for him the entire time. He might have even named their child Sarada.

The Uchiha stood there for several odd minutes, before slowly making his way towards the center of the city. The sounds of battle had long since stopped, he had already noticed a while ago. The avenger couldn't be bothered walking any faster, sparing only a few stares at the piled bodies of several hundred charred corpses.

Like it or not, from what information he had gathered, Naruto's chances weren't high. "Why is everyone only dying now? I'd only just fucking come back... why the fuck is this happening?" he cursed, steps beginning to become more lax. "Why? Why? Why? Why? Why?! Why?! WHY THE FUCK IS THIS HAPPENING?!"

His voice echoed far, yet nobody responded, just the dead wastes that was his homeland, his world. He dropped to the ground, knees buckling in fear and anger. Alone. Angry. Hateful. Very hateful. His red eyes looked around at his surroundings, watching the sky fill with dead chakra, chakra that came from his people. It swirled and swirled, rotating here and there in a beautiful fashion. It drowned him, swarmed him. The avenger got up from the ground, making his way towards the center while deactivating the Sharingan. He spotted his friend, Naruto. Naruto was dead… as he'd expected. Naruto was dead... not as he'd wanted. Dead… lying on the ground, nobody else around him, lonely… just like him. All he ever wanted was to become Hokage. If there was a god, what kind of cruel joke was he playing?

The avenger walked on over, reaching with his bandaged hand, quickly pulling off Naruto's headband protector. "You won't need this anymore…" he whispered, silent tears falling onto his dead friends face, "idiot… you couldn't even wait until I got here to help you. You just had to die early… without even saying anything to me. Fucking idiot… fuck you." He began to say, tears falling, "… fucking come back..."

'Who fucking did it... who would fucking dare? I'll kill them! Tear them apart! Rip his insides out from his mouth! Kill him! Kill this fucking bastard! WHO THE FUCK WAS IT?! I'll send them to hell! I know you can hear me! OLD MAN! ANSWER ME!'

The Uchiha waited for a while, scratching his nails on his face, bordering on going insane with anger. He felt an overwhelming presence behind him, his face coated with anger. He sat cross-legged, closing his eyes before his meditation. His world went to black, with a feeling of water lulling between his feet. The avenger impatiently got up, staring intensely at the cross-legged figure in front of him. This was the sage of six paths, Hagoromo Ōtsutsuki. This was Sasuke's second time encountering his long lost ancestor, it calmed him, helped him… gave him a wave of hopefulness. The alien figure floated into the air, truth seeker orbs rotating below him. His sage of the six paths robe barely skimming over the water, his Rinnegan, the Rinne Sharingan… everything was as Sasuke could remember it.

"Why have you called Sasuke, reincarnation of my son Indra?" Hagoromo began, not moving one bit, returning a friendly but intense stare, "I have been busy dealing with the dead that have entered my plain… this better be worth it."

Sasuke frowned at these words, biting his lips, "Do you not care? All of your descendants have been brutally murdered, you know what I'm here for… help me kill the bastard who did this!"

Hagoromo winced, fumbling his fingers after hearing those words, "I do care… it's just that I cannot do anything about it. And I'm afraid you'll be getting no help from anybody on the elemental plains, there are only two signatures left, you and the other…" he explained, clearly choosing his words carefully, "wait, there is an- no. Must be just my imagination."

"Help me! Please! Tell me where he came from! What are his weaknesses? What can I do to get more power?"

The sage listened carefully for the next few minutes, carefully taking in Sasuke's rambling. His expression grew more and more grim, finally transforming into one of anger.

"First descendant of Indra… you must learn to be calm." He bellowed, tapping a single finger onto Sasuke's forehead. The avenger felt a surge of powerful chakra enter his head, forcing it's way inside and powering itself up, "The one and only reason I liked you better than Naruto, was because you were more methodical… and intelligent. I know that I may not have said it, but this be true. Because of that, even though you were weaker than Naruto, your intelligence made up for it. I can calm you down… but I cannot take your anger, I have no need to either. You will kill the one who did this…"

"But how?" Sasuke inquired, holding his head with dizziness; now back to his stoic calm self.

"I have a way." Hagoromo announced, smiling mischievously, "Did you notice the enormous amount of chakra left on your plain after that genocide?"

"…"

"Chakra is a living force of energy, because of the numerous deaths…" Hagoromo paused, scowling at his last few words, he then opened his mouth to continue again, "a lot of the chakra could not enter the gateway from life to death, swarming the elemental plains with extra energy. This being knows this, and is attempting to absorb the chakra… to no avail. The energy he needs… is a more advanced form, he does not know the difference. His vision is clouded, he does not know where you are, or what you are, but he does know you are alive. He believes you to be of no threat, at the moment, you aren't. If you can absorb the chakra though, then you may have a chance to defeat him. Although…" the old sage paused there again, sweating bullets.

Sasuke sighed, face palming, "What's the catch?" he asked, mumbling the words through the palm of his hand.

"It will change you… or kill you. No normal person can take such a large amount of chakra. And if it does change you, a loss of many abilities may be certain. On the plus side, you will gain energy the same as what the enemy is using, if not better. Maybe then, you can stand a chance. If you can't beat them with rocks, beat them with guts and brawn."

Sasuke pondered on the last few sentences, weighing his odds. After a few minutes of thought, he finally decided, simply nodding his head.

"So you will do it… that is fine. But before you go, I must give you a parting gift." The sage waved Sasuke over, just like what Itachi would do when he was younger. Sasuke shrugged, slowly approaching the god like figure. The sage of six paths touched his hand over Sasuke's heart, with a reassuring smile, he began, "I give you the gift of release… open mindedness… knowledge… power… and free will. I give my blessings, along with my brother's and my two son's. Give him knowledge… give him power."

The avenger felt a surge of energy, memories and knowledge entering his body. His understanding of so many things increased many fold, overwhelming his mind at first. Through sheer willpower, the Uchiha willed himself to absorb it all. The rush of power began to slow, until coming to a halt. He did it. Sasuke opened his eyes, expecting to see the sage, only to wake up from his meditation-soaking wet.

"I can do this…," he muttered, jumping up suddenly and pouncing about in an almost maniacal obsession, "I can do this!"

The avenger calmed himself down, activating his Rinnegan and his Mangekyou. He lifted both arms into the air, understanding what he must do.

"This is it! Rinnegan… Preta path, this is the only way!" he cried out to himself, trying to reassure himself, "revenge."

The avenger went pale, an unquantifiable amount of chakra rushing into him. Only then, did he know the feeling of absorbing such a large amount of chakra. He groaned in pain, falling to a knee while feeling dizzy. He did not stop; he would not dare stop. Although, he had never felt pain like this before. His bones felt like they were getting stabbed by hot knifes, tearing through bone and marrow like butter. His skin felt tingly, and at times, they would randomly start burning. His head felt immense pain, sharp and unending. Yet still, he pressed on. The avenger felt his body bloating, similar to what happened to Madara in the Great War, the horrifying imagery filling his mind. Madara, secretly one of the few shinobi he completely respected. Sasuke's mind spun, searching for a way to overcome this obstacle. He wondered if the Shinobi went through the exact same thought process he was now, could Madara have achieved what Sasuke was trying to become?

'What to do? What to do? If I send it to any other part of the body, it will explode. Even though the Hashirama cells have allowed me to absorb this much, there is only so much that they can take. What if I condense them? Condense them into multiple balls of energy, and keep on increasing their potency… yes that'll work!' the Uchiha thought to himself, keeping a level head all the way through. The Uchiha focused his thoughts, willing every cell in his body to work in unison. He experimented with each cell, finding a way to attempt and condense it all.

*Pop* Sasuke opened his eyes, his genome, his entire structure beginning to modify itself. The Hashirama cells in his arm began to mutate, not physically, but in his DNA. His first chakra began to condense, external natural energy seeping into his soul. All of the energy kept on condensing, with millions more points of chakra pouring into his system; systematically creating hundreds of energy pools in his body.

But just like that, he blacked out; the Preta path in his Rinnegan still active and absorbing.

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Sasuke sat up, gasping for air. He quickly checked himself over, beads of sweat rolling off his body as he stood up. He felt so much power inside of himself, something that could only help bring a grin to his face. Every cell in his body was jam packed with… energy. 'Chakra… no not chakra, something else.' The Uchiha looked away from himself, he quickly found a mirror and could not help but go over and check for any side effects.

"Weird," he exclaimed, looking himself in the mirror, he could see a condensed blue aura leaking from him, "that's really something." after a while of observing, he quickly noticed his Sharingan, with no apparent changes altering its appearance.

'You are complete…' whispered the thoughts of an alien consciousness, Sasuke nodded to the additional note the sage of six paths sent to him, 'take your revenge.'

The avenger looked to the ground, frowning at the sight of Kakashi's mask laying on the ground. He bent over to pick it up, a feeling of innate rage surging within him.

Sasuke shook his head, ignoring the sudden burst of emotion and instability, "Seems like that wasn't the only thing completed…" he mused, patting himself over. His Sharingan and Rinnegan began scanning the area around him; he had absorbed most of the nearby chakra. It was enough. This wasn't the only thing he had noticed, a large energy signature dotted at the very centre of his vision. The one who killed his people, his friends.

Sasuke looked at his left arm, the bandages covering the unique pale texture of the Hashirama cells powering up. The Uchiha clenched his fist as tight as he could. He quickly put on the mask, matching his clothes nicely. The Uchiha proceeded by stretching his arms out in different directions, flexing his muscles a few times. The avenger looked around nervously, while his body began to float up into the air; a look of uncertainty filled his face, to which he occasionally raised his arms to stabilize himself.

After exercising his newfound abilities for a few minutes, the Uchiha floated back down with an unsatisfied look on his face, "So this is it? Here I am. I could destroy whole worlds! I'm like a god!" Sasuke boomed, sneering at the direction of his opponent, "But so can he… this must be fixed." The Uchiha's look of seriousness returned. Soon the raven-haired shinobi floated up into the air again, quickly beginning his flight.

'Not enough speed…' reflected the Uchiha, testing out his Ki manipulation once again. After a few moments of adjusting, the Uchiha felt a rush of energy pounding through his heart, a massive gain of speed pushing from his entire body, 'Perfect.'

Closer and closer he came, the energy he felt from his Ki, from his eyes began to turn towards his direction. Who or whatever it was, it had finally noticed him. Sasuke squinted his eyes, barely making out the large bulky figure of a green individual. 'I thought Sakura said… that it was small.' He mused, expression turning sour. The two slowly came to meet each other, both slowly coming to a stop in front of one another. Sasuke looked over his opponent's overly large body, smirking at the comically tiny head. He was indeed green, and he had pointed ears; although he showed no other signs of being small.

"Not what I was expecting." Spoke an uncaring Sasuke, looking him up and down before sneering at the demon, "Mind telling me what you are?"

"Hmmph, killed the last fly. Don't know what hole you came out from."

The demon barely gave any thought before rushing at Sasuke, it's fist raised into the air. It shortly brought it down with pure brute force, quickly connecting with Sasuke's palm, a small shockwave pushing out from the collision.

Sasuke blinked a few times before letting off a toothy grin. Within moments, the Uchiha flung a multitude of fists in the demon's direction, pummeling into its elbow joints and kneecaps. The green hulk tugged itself away, glaring angrily at the Uchiha.

"Not a normal human hmmm?" the demon barked, spit flying everywhere. It's expression turned gloomy after getting no response from the avenger. After an awkward silence, the demon charged yet again, bringing both fists above him for a power attack. Sasuke slipped to the right of his, the air cutting a massive crevice at the ground below them. The avenger bobbed and weaved in between multiple cross attacks, keeping his attention on the demons footwork. After a brief exchange of punching and blocking, he pushed a single knee out, straight kicking and locking his foot behind the green demons feet.

The demon breathed in sharply, attempting to back away yet again at the mere signs of danger. Sasuke smirked before hooking his foot to the side, trapping it's movements before pulling it forward by the foot. The green demon unconsciously brought both fists to it's face, with Sasuke smiling stupidly at it's amateur actions. Sasuke lifted both fists in front of him, beginning a flurry of cross hooks and bolo punches; occasionally jabbing at the demon's unguarded chest.

The demon groaned in pain, moving a single arm and arching it around at the Avenger's head. In a swift motion, the demon quickly grappled the avenger to throw him as far away as possible, "Dirty human… that really hurt!" it exclaimed, feeling its chest from the multiple stab wounds.

"Bother you that much? You must really hate getting hurt." Sasuke teased, flicking his wrist, the blood at his fingers flinging off.

"Not as much as I hate dying!" the demon exclaimed, revealing an already healed chest, "Luckily, I'm immortal. AND YOU'RE NOT!" The demon looked proudly at himself, flexing it's muscles a few times, "I don't believe I've had the time to know the name of such an irritating mortal! But you must have heard of the great and powerful Garlic Jr.!"

Sasuke looked confusingly at the demon, "Garlic… like the spice?"

"Y-yeah…"

"What kind of fucking name is that? Are you really the one that exterminated my entire world? I don't believe it… and immortal too. The one who murdered my people was… you." the avenger carried on, a single eye twitching in anger and disbelief, though his calm expression still kept itself going, "Fine, I see how it is."

Garlic laughed mockingly, "It didn't take much! I'm actually fifteen times weaker than I usually am. After escaping from the dead zone yet again, I end up on this unknown world. After recovering slightly, I was able to demolish the populace… wasn't much really." The demon cheeked, furtively jeering at his opponent, "I don't know where the hell you came from, but it won't matter anyway. Because I'm not even powered up!"

Sasuke crossed his arms, studying intently at the demon in front of him. The Uchiha silently kept mental records of all the unknown things the demon was talking about. Garlic clenched both his fists in a menacing manner, the Makyan demon then brought both arms in front of him.

"HAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" garlic continued to scream, the white aura around him burning brighter and brighter with each passing moment. Sasuke continued to watch on in horror and curiosity, taking mental notes at whatever he could understand, "FEEL MY POWER!"

Sasuke widened his eyes, feeling a wave of energy undulations shift around him. The clouds in the air parted, with large pieces of rubble bouncing across the ground, "..."

As soon as garlic stopped screaming, and began breathing heavily, the large grin on his face quickly disappeared, "W-Why aren't you worried?" he blubbered, barely getting out a few words from the almost unnoticeable frustration, "People usually get worried at this point…"

"Those guys clearly haven't actually felt the heat of real battle… this doesn't take away from the fact," Sasuke began, clashing his teeth together in growing impatience and anger, "that you killed… everyone that I fucking cared about. Do you know what that means?" he asked menacingly, fist opening to shape into a claw, "It means I'm going to send you back to wherever fuck you come from… after I'm done turning your body into an unsolvable maths equation!"

"Try me mortal… my power exceeds yours plenty…" Garlic articulated, moving back into attack formation, ready to pounce yet again.

Sasuke stood his ground, raising his fists up on the defensive. Garlic disappeared from his spot, with Sasuke barely reacting with his Sharingan. Putting both hands together, the Uchiha elbow struck the air, where they collided with the knuckles of Garlic. Garlic made his advancement forward, sweat pouring from his face. Sasuke made sure to watch his own footwork, carefully avoiding quick kicks by slipping and pulling.

In a quick motion, the demon disappeared again, suddenly appearing right behind the avenger. After a strike to the spine, the demon followed up with a quick spin kick, immediately diving in for some more cheap shots. Sasuke straightened his back, feeling a slight crack coming from his bones.

"Not so tough after all hmmm?" Garlic blurted out with a smug look on his face, the demon quickly placed both hands together firing off a large Ki blast at the Shinobi. After firing off the shot, he quickly disappeared again, appearing behind the Uchiha yet again, now coming in strong with a cross cut.

Sasuke caught the fist, not looking back at his opponent, instead choosing to latch on with both hands, "And you're not so creative… even a child would know what you're doing!" Sasuke said in a particularly aggressive fashion, after delivering, he quickly dropped a heel, back kicking the demon in the shin. After he reeled back, the avenger pulled down with all his might, flipping Garlic over his shoulders with ease.

Garlic felt a whoop of air, as he quickly noticed the ground getting closer and closer, "DAMN IT! I will not let a brat ruin my plans... I will not fail the master!"

The avenger clasped both hands together, smirking, single Sharingan blazing in the afternoon light. The Uchiha remained motionless, as he let himself float down to the ground. As he descended, he trailed over to the demon, using a single hand to clasp him by the foot as he dragged him across the ground. Sasuke looked down at Garlics dazed expression, almost as if he was looking at a person who had just woken up, 'I have an idea… a healthy breakfast is a great way to start a morning, let's get you some… breakfast.'

"How do you enjoy your eggs, boiled or scrambled?" the avenger asked hauntingly, lifting up the demon in a single hand choke, "No answer… that's understandable, I know how much trust you have in me, here, let me help develop that bond of ours. My opinion… I prefer scrambled over boiled!"

Garlic shook his head in fear as he watched Sasuke's foot plummet down to his balls. *Crunch* after an expedition to a world of pain, Garlic couldn't even bring himself to yelp or scream as the avenger began to rotate his foot around his groin, turning the area into mush.

"Sorry. I made dessert, it's called jelly. Protein Jelly." Sasuke added on, smirking roguishly at the demon. After making breakfast and dessert, the avenger clasped his hand around the neck of Garlic holding him high up in the air. Taking off his mask, he gave himself some room to breathe, and to properly concentrate on the task, "Truth is… I'm new to this power thing. Therefore, I'm going to have you stay really still for this one."

"What could you possibly do now… that'll make this any better?" Garlic asked in a squeaky voice, legs flailing about in fear.

The Uchiha gave a broad smile, cracking his neck a little before answering, "I'm going to power up now, just like what you did… then I'm going to fry your balls off with an energy blast."

"No…"

The aura around the Uchiha began to gather again, gathering into one point of energy. Like an exploding ink blotch, a massive blast of Ki erupted from the Uchiha's body, disrupting the natural flow of energy around them. Sasuke dropped the demon to the ground lazily, putting both hands together for a Ki blast, in the exact same way Garlic did, imitating the action and all the procedures involved.

"Stay still…" Sasuke muttered, placing a foot on Jr.'s head for accuracy, "There we go… got you!" after gathering up a sizable amount of Ki, the avenger let it all off in rage, completely disintegrating the lower half and many other areas of the demon's body. After hours of continuous yelping, crying and cursing; it all came to an end.

"Well… time to send you off back to wherever you came from." The avenger mused, Rinnegan activating as Garlic fell to unconsciousness, reverting into a smaller form. "Just need to prepare some other stuff while I'm at it."

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"That's right, Whis. The tastiest treat in the whole world!" Vegeta exclaimed, clearly over exaggerating the grand scale, face becoming more and more crazy and tense. His body posture more like what you would find in a superhero film.

"Vegeta - san, that's my job!" Bulma yelled out, irritated by her husband's interference.

"The tastiest food… on earth… on Earth? Oh my I can't wai-" Whis cut himself off, looking in another direction with curiosity, "A new power level, small but new… someone's come here… this will be interesting."

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Now for a quick update on current power levels, I will try my best to keep the relevant ones up to date if you want it.

Garlic Jr. Normally: 1,500,000

Garlic Jr. Weakened 100,000

Sasuke Chakra Phase: 1900

Sasuke post power up: 70,000

Sasuke Adjusted to power: 90,000

Hope you people enjoyed!

Next Chapter, Arrival of a Shinobi in a new world! The golden Frieza threat getting closer!