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I sat atop a pile of boulders across my father. Orange Ki flowed around him as he used Harbinger with out tearing apart his body. "This is Harbinger Fuma, I learned this power from my grandfather. It was created to exploit our Zenkai boasts by tearing apart our bodies, but with each Zenkai boast, a Saiyan's body grew more accustomed to the power, extending the time limit."

I took in a breath, and focused my Ki. "Harbinger." And nothing happened. "Harbinger!" I tried to force the power out but again nothing. My small body refused to channel the power.

"You have to focus on a single aspect of who you are Fuma. I use my knowledge from years of fighting and learning. My grand father used his primordial rage. And you?"

'A aspect of who I am?' I asked my self.


Chapter 31: Semi Finals

I stepped out once again, looking up at the crowd as most of them in silent judgment. I climbed the steps and looked at my class rep. I kept my eyes locked on him. Between the two of us I looked like I had been through hell. Once we stood on our respective sides I tore of the remnants of my gym jacket standing in my torn and burned pants and a sports bra. "If you don't want to get hurt Iida, you would turn around now." I said. "You have no idea what you're getting into."

"Fuma, I know that you are powerful. But I can't be a hero like my brother if I turned around and walked away." He stood his ground.

I sighed, "Very well." I rolled my shoulders and cracked my neck.

"Heroes READY! BEGIN!" Midnight called.

In a instant I was in front of Iida. He stumbled back in shock. "What the..." I grabbed him by the jacket and threw him towards the edge of the ring. Using his engines he stopped him self from flying out of the ring "How did you..." I was already on him again, a clenched fist grazing past his face, a line of blood dripped down his cheek.

"Yield. You don't want this fight." I stood straight again. My own power had grown so much in one day that I had to hold back.

Instead he tried to attack with a kick which I caught with ease on my right side, "I won't just give up. Now don't hold back!"

I threw him to the center of the ring where he landed on his feet. "You want to see my full power? Fine. Harbinger." As my power skyrocketed I raised a open palm to the sky, a silver Ki ball formed in my hand. "Eclipse." This was an attack I had only used once. A variant had become my older brothers Signature attack when he started to rise in the ranks.

The Ki ball expanded filling my palm bathing the entire arena in a blinding silver light, then it exploded upwards sending cracks centering on me throughout the arena the sky darkened as the air pressure changed and storm clouds formed, shockwaves sending dust all over the arena, thunder roared as rain fell on us. I kept it up for a few seconds before I cut it off, I let my hand fall to my side. "Had I used that on you, the entire city would be vaporized."

"I... I... I yield." Iida fell backwards in pure terror.

"Thank you." I turned around and walked out of the ring. 'Bakugo and Sero are next... then it's me and who ever wins that match.' I hadn't use Harbinger long enough to damage my body. I stood at the entrance to the Arena as Sero walked past me.

"Well... That was a display of power. If I see you in the ring... well." He shook his head before walking onto the stage.

I watched from the side lines. "Heroes ready!?" Midnight asked the two.

"Yes." Sero said.

"Start the damn match!" Bakugo said.

"Begin!"

It was over before it even started, Bakugo used his quirk to blast forward, planting his hand into Sero's stomach. "DIE!" A massive explosion threw Sero from the ring and into the grass leaving a gouge in the turf.


I looked down at my tablet... hands shaking as the tournament progressed. 'These people... their ridiculous. What kind of thing caused this species to evolve so radically?'

There was going to be a intermission before the final match. I rewound the footage to the starting rounds where the pink Haired girl had her match. Those inventions had my gears turning, "Under different circumstances I would like to meet this Hatsume." I said to myself before rewinding back to the Midoriya and Todoroki match. 'This Midoriya... something about that power seems off. It's too powerful for someone his age.'

I looked out the red window port of my pod, and couldn't help but let my mind wander. 'Celron once this mission is over will want to wipe the population of this planet out for just taking Fuma in. But why is a Saiyan all the way out here, so far from Freeza's Empire? Last we heard only three others were alive in Freeza's army, the Prince and his underlings. Much less why is it his little sister?'

Personally I had never met Fuma, but the rest of the Lunar Hunters when we worked under Freeza, and before Celron had killed those he saw as useless, had met the girl as a child. Before that mission had happened.

"What did the prophet say back then? 'Slain by one of Family Blood wielding the power of Legends of a bygone era. The power of tainted Gold will tear a blackened heart from corrupted skin. A Rage unstoppable tearing down the cruel. With the aid of One for All by their side you will fail.'" I thought back to the mission that changed everything. 'I should have stayed in bed that day.'


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