And Hello! Welcome to the newest, most epic story ever! This time, I'm making a Multi Crossover with some of my favorite shows and Animes! Dragonball, Loud House, Justice League and Marvel and maybe a couple more.

I've been thinking and planning and preparing for this story for ages and now, I will finally be putting it to paper, figuratively speaking.

Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball, Loud House, Marvel, DC or any other Anime. They all belong to their respective owners.

Prologue

Our story begins on a Wednesday afternoon like any other.

In the small town of Royal Woods, Michigan, sat a house that looked like it had seen better days. this was the Loud House, home of Lynn Loud Sr. and his wife Rita along with their 11 children. Yep, that's right. 11 children, each with their own unique personality which usually resulted in some sort of chaos.

Now though, we focus on the smallest room in the house where the only male child of the family, Lincoln Loud, can be seen lying on his bed staring at the ceiling with a depressed look on his face. He had black eyes, a chipped tooth and white hair with a turf pointing out in a turkey tail. He turned towards the readers and began talking.

"Hey guys. You're probably asking yourselves 'Why the long face, Lincoln?' Well, you see... You know what I'm gonna be blunt with you guys. I'm not happy here. Not anymore. Why you may ask? Well, I looked back and realized how horrible my sisters and parents treat me. There was the whole Sister Fight Protocol, the Sweet Spot, the time the toilet got clogged, the incident at the store and, worst of all, the whole 'Bad Luck'. And just two weeks ago, I turned 12 and everyone forgot that it was my birthday."

All in all, the sole Loud boy was not happy.

Not to mention all those weird dreams he had lately. They were just so... bizarre. A blue haired girl, a bald monk with six dots on his forehead, seven orange orbs with stars, a giant green dragon, a huge ape with red eyes but worst of all... a white and purple bipedal lizard with red eyes and the most evil smile one can have on their face. It was then that Lincoln would wake up, drenched in cold sweat.

What was even weirder was that all these people seemed... familiar to him. As if he should know them but just couldn't remember. Those dreams... they seemed more like memories from another time. But that's just ridiculous.

The boy laid back and wanted nothing more than to just spend the entire day here and do nothing, but as it was in this house, there was not a single moment of peace as he his half ajar door opened. He decided to just ignore whoever it was until...

"Wincoln!"

He looked down to see the baby of the family, Lily, toddling on over and reaching out to her brother. Lily was a small baby, with a tuft of blond hair on her forehead, wearing nothing but a diaper. Except for now, since her diaper was nowhere to be seen.

"Hey Lily. Did you 'lose' your diaper again?" Lincoln asked, making Lily giggle happily.

Lily lifted up her hands and spoke. "Poo-Poo!"

Even with his current bad mood, Lincoln was like the rest of his siblings in having a soft spot for Lily. With that in mind, the albino reached down and helped his baby sister up. Once she was brought onto the bed, Lily immediately snuggled up to Lincoln.

"Wincoln!" Lily babbled happily.

Lincoln grabbed Lily and lifted her up, Lily begin to touch Lincoln's face making the boy smile. " I luv you, Wincoln!"

"I love you too Lily. Let's get you in a new diaper, kay?"

Lily giggled happily.

Picking her up, he left his room, rounded over to Lisa and Lily's bedroom and placed his baby sister on the changing table. Lincoln retrieved a fresh diaper, put it around Lily and sealed it up. He pulled his youngest sister up onto a sitting position, where upon she smiled and clapped her hands. Smiling back, Lincoln gently poked Lily on the nose, eliciting joyful giggling from the latter.

Following the giggling, Lily's eyes began to droop and she gave a cute yawn, suggesting she was ready for a nap. In response, Lincoln picked her up, stepped back on and carried her over to her crib to be placed down.

As Lily was nodding off, Lincoln had another smile creep up. Leave it to Lily to brighten his day.

Finally, Lily flopped back onto the pillow in her crib and began snoring softly. Lincoln pulled her favorite blanket over her small body as she shifted into a more comfortable position. He left the room quietly and made his way towards the closet at the far end of the hallway which was his room. Maybe he could read some Ace Savvy till dinner came around.

However, before he could, he felt a pressure in his bladder. 'Nature calls.'

He quickly ran toward the bathroom, silently thanking his stars that he didn't have to wait in line. He went inside and did his business. After he was finished, he rinsed his hands throroughly. He hums a tune to himself as he dries his hands until he hears something from the ventilation duct. A voice that says, "Maternal unit, there is a concern that I need to discuss with you."

That sounded like Lisa, his second youngest sister. She may be just five years old, but she could solve complex mathematical problems and even taught at the university. He went closer to the vent and crouched down to better listen to their conversation.

In the Loud parents bedroom, we see two people. One was a mature woman with blond hair and blue eyes who had a curvaceous figure, with very wide hips, wearing a red shirt and brown pants. While the other was a five year old girl, with brown hair, glasses, wearing a green polo sweater and red pants.

The adult was Rita Loud, mother of the Loud children, while the other was her daughter Lisa, the genius of the family.

Rita looked at her daughter in concern. "What is it, honey?"

Lisa adjusted her glasses. When she spoke, it was with a discernible lisp. "I recently did some blood tests and I discovered something very unsettling concerning our male sibling."

Rita raised a brow. "What did you find?"

"I discovered that Lincoln's DNA varies greatly from all the other members of our family, it didn't match with anyone's, not even yours. So I came up with only one conclusion: That he is adopted." Lisa fixed her mother with a stare. "Am I correct?"

Although she didn't mention what else she found in her brother's DNA. She wasn't even sure what it was.

Rita's eyes widened. She had never expected the truth to come out so early. But she should have guessed that sooner or later, her smartest daughter would figure it out.

She gave a heavy sigh as she said, "It's true. Lincoln is adopted. But please don't tell anything to the others, especially your brother. I don't think he could take it if he knew the truth."

"Of course, mother. I'll keep this secret. But I really suggest that you should tell our brother. If he found out any other way, he would be devastated."

Oh, if only she knew how right she was.

Lincoln was still sitting there, his mind not able to fathom what he had just heard. He felt as if he had been drenched in ice cold water. He fiercely shook his head in the hope that he had just imagined the whole thing.

But he hadn't. It was true. He was adopted. Even when he had asked his parents directly, they had still lied to him. He felt as if he was falling down into a deep pit, with no way out. Several emotions went through him. Shock, despair, grief, but one felt more prominent: Anger.

He could rage bubbling up inside of him. They had lied to him. Although it explained a lot. Like how his parents always took his sisters side whenever something bad happened or how they always blamed him for everything.

'It's probably because they are their real children and I'm some kid they probably found on their doorstep.' Lincoln thought bitterly.

His mind flashed back to all the things his sisters had done to him. The fiasco in the supermarket. The Sweet Spot. The Sister Fight Protocol. That time when the toilet was clogged. And worst of all... the bad luck incident.

With each passing moment his anger at his step sisters and step parents increased further. A slight breeze flew through the room. Unknown to Lincoln, his hair seemed to spike up for a moment, turning gold before it went back to it's white color. His eyes too seemed to flash a turquoise color before they turned back to their original black color.

Lincoln got up and left the bathroom. He went inside his room and began pacing around furiously. He took his walkie-talkie and called the only person he could trust with everything.

"Hey Clyde, you there buddy?"

"Sure, what's up?" He wasn't sure but it sounded as if Clyde was nervous. Probably just his imagination.

"I need to talk to you about something important. Can you meet me in ten minutes at the park?" The curfew was at 9, but it was for Loud kids. But he wasn't one of them.

"Of course. See you in ten."

Reaching out, he grabbed a blue hoodie and threw it over his orange shirt. Walking out of his room, he passed by his sist- Lynn and Lucy's room and Lisa and Lily's room and headed towards the stairs, went down and walked towards the front door. He turned back and saw his ex family on the couch, watching another episode of Dream Boat. Rolling his eyes, he opened the door and walked out as they were too invested in the show.

Not a Loud.

In the streets, Lincoln puts his hands in his pockets as he headed towards the park. The words of his sister keep repeating in his head, especially that word 'adopted'.

Not a Loud.

Distracted, Lincoln trips on a fallen tree branch, injuring his knee. "Damn it." Despite the pain, he gets up and continues on walking. He rounded a corner and continued on his way. As he walked down the streets, he could have sworn he heard a voice say 'Lincoln' and then another... 'Son' and 'Goku'. It certainly made him go faster than before.

Not a Loud. Not a Loud.

Those words... They felt so foreign, so... alien. And yet they were the truth. He was never a Loud, he was never their brother, he was never their son. He was just some kid that had been dumped on their doorstep and they had taken him in out of pity.

Not a Loud.

As Lincoln failed in trying to hold back his sadness, he realized that it was the truth. For years, he had clinged to the hope that he would do something to make his family proud of him, that they would accept him. But everytime he tried, he would be scorned and despised by everyone. And now he knew why. He could feel all the happiness and joy dying away inside of him.

Did this mean that all that he had done, all that they had been through was a lie?

He stopped. He had arrived at the park, but there was no Clyde in sight. He was probably just late, since he had a harder time sneaking away from his house.

'Why, Why, Why?!' Lincoln thought in despair. 'Why am I always the one who has to suffer? Is this some cruel joke that fate is playing on me?'

He was so caught up in his internal struggle that he almost failed to realize someone sneaking up behind him. It was too late as he turned around. The last thing he saw was a fist engulfing his vision and then darkness.

And done! The first chapter is finally completed. And boy... what an unpleasant surprise for Lincoln. Will he be alright?

What had happened to his hair? And those dreams... Are they just that or something more?

And who was the person who attacked Lincoln? Is he friend or foe?

Find out in the next chapter of 'The Greatest Warrior of All'!

Next time on TGWOA: Lincoln finds himself in deep trouble when he is faced with a powerful enemy. Friendships will be broken, Families will be torn apart, grief and rage will clash as a new power awakens!

Don't miss it!