Don't Own Dbz, Only The Oc.
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"Speech"
"Speech through phones and Text via book, notes, or newspaper... when those are around..."
"Powerful Creatures Speaking"
(Mid Chapter Authors Notes)
I blankly stare at the blue head poking out of the pot, it stares blankly back at me.
It took eight months for this little bastard to grow. The end of the year is swiftly approaching, and my power level is still under twenty thousand.
"Kee?" It slowly asks.
I look to the other blue Saibamen crouching behind Beat's chair.
"Kee Kee!" The one behind Beat replies.
My Saibamen who refuses to climb out of the pot continues to blankly stare at me, apparently no thoughts in its head.
"Alright." Our science teacher, Sprout slowly begins, ignoring the thrashing blue Saibamen suspended in several bubbles floating throughout the classroom. "I shall now go around the class, Scanning each and every individual Kaiwaremen, then tell you their power level."
She begins slowly walking around the room, most of the numbers she calls out aren't special within the slightest, keeping within the four hundred to five hundred baseline, there was a few three hundreds here and there, personally I think they abused their Kaiwaremen because I can see a couple poorly healed scars on the plant creatures.
The teacher eventually makes it up to our group in the back of the room.
She looks at my Kaiwareman still in the pot and glances over. "Why... is it doing that?"
"He likes it." I shrug.
"Hm." Sprout hums as she brushes a hand through her smooth chin-length hair, she walks past and reaches up to her scouter, reaching Viola who's Kaiwaremen is sat on the desk.
"Five hundred and Fifty. Impressive."
The shy girl smiles slightly and scratches the back of her head.
"Four hundred and Ninety." She continues walking past Basaku who frowns slightly and pats his Kaiwareman on the back. "Don't worry, buddy, we'll train you good after class."
"Keeekeke!" It responds.
"Four hundred and twenty five." Our teacher continues, walking past Erito.
"Six hundred?!" She pauses after walking bast Forte.
She looks back with wide eyes. "That's a top class Kaiwareman right there. You'd probably be able to win a tournament or two with it!"
The Saiyan elite- by planet Vegeta standards- preens under the woman's praise.
The teacher continues onto Note. "Four twenty."
To Beat. "Four twenty one."
"Aha!" He cheers before smirking at his sibling.
The teacher continues past, looking over my blue boy as it shifts to look at her.
She freezes in place, eyes wide.
She pushes the button on her scouter twice to turn it off and on again.
"Wh- What the hell?! Is that- right?!"
"Kee ke kee?" My boy screeches as it sits calmly in its pot.
"T-Thirty Five Hundred..."
I blink slowly and look over to my Kaiwareman.
He looks back at me. "Kee?"
It appears my little experiment worked.
"THIRTY FIVE HUNDRED?!" Beat shouts.
"Huh... I just beat the record..." I lowly mutter. "By a considerable margin..."
I scratch my chin.
The saibamen draws its head back into the dirt like a turtle returning to its shell.
Beat pats my back. "You might not gain that much from training, but MAN you can grow a good saibamen!"
The teacher shakes her head. "Er... you get one hundred percent on this part of the test. In both power and tameness... Now, uh, you'll all have a month to train your Kaiwaremen. At the start of next month, we will have a tournament to finalize your grade... remember this test is worth more than fifty percent of your grade, so please take care of your Kaiwareman... now, I uh... need to make a couple calls."
I watch the teacher speed walk out of the room.
'Well, I needed that at the very least.'
I smile and nod at beat. "I just did a couple experimental things... it looks like it worked."
"Woah... what'd you do?" Beat asks.
"I'll tell you eventually, seeing as how you six are my friends, but not right now... with my level of strength I barely get enough Zeni to feed myself in the summer break, and due to my apparent defect, I won't be getting any more any time soon."
Beat winces at the thought of the Summer. "Yeesh. I remember my first summer break. Yeah. That's understandable."
"How much do you get every month if you don't mind me asking?" I mutter as I tilt my head.
"Oh, twenty thousand Zeni, just like you." He states. "Viola gets more, though."
We all turn to look to the extremely short and smooth haired saiyan girl.
"Er-" she begins. "Because of my top twenty combat rankings, being a Saiyan, and having a majority of my power sealed, I get thirty-five thousand Zeni."
"Still not enough to buy a single pack of deluxe food past per month, eh?"
All of the saiyans let out long sighs of disappointment.
"At least the school offers it for free." Beat slowly states.
"Yeah." I agree slowly.
I look to the blue plant creature sat on the floor in front of me. "Alright my boy, come at me!"
It blinks slowly and stands up. "Kree kee ke?"
"Fight me! We need to train you up good!"
"Kee Ree Kii." It states as it lunges forwards, claws arcing downwards as it dives at me.
I catch both hands and give him a weak punch.
I am under the effects of ten times gravity right now, so my boy actually poses a decent challenge.
The saibamen glares at me raising both of its three fingered hands and... copies my stance?!
I blink slowly as it lunges forwards, shooting a few jabs at me that I block with my forearms.
Luckily my skin is durable enough that his long claws leave only scratches
"Kree kee!" It shrieks as it suddenly leaps over my counter attack and shoots a ki blast at my open back.
I whirl around and bat it aside.
"Wow! That was a pretty good move, good job!"
"Kree?" It pauses at the praise, but a second later it seems to relish it. "Keekee!"
"Let's keep at it!"
I let out a long sigh.
I didn't even get to watch my boy fight. The teacher declared me the automatic winner because of the large gap between my Kaiwareman's four thousand and the second strongest's eight hundred.
Currently Kai- that's the name I chose for him- is sat at home in his little flower pot.
He is intelligent for a saibaman. I taught him how to use the sink, so he's able to take care of himself without any intervention.
I let out a sigh and look to my friends.
It's among the last weeks of school, and that means if we don't step up soon and take one of the top four spots, we won't be able to enter the tournament.
"Damn." Basaku curses. "If this goes on, only Viola will get into the Conton Academy Grand Tournament."
Viola has gotten quite strong, her current power level is just above one hundred thousand, additionally, she has the ability to multiply her power level with the wrath state, but she only goes up to a times three multiplier because in her words 'it feels like someone is shoving needles made of broken glass into my body.' At higher multipliers.
To be honest, a times three is still enough for her to get into the top four. We're all extremely proud of her.
It'll probably change when we all get super saiyan, though.
I frown as I scratch my chin.
'wait... there is a way...'
"Ooooh! Nion has the thinking expression!" Note exclaims.
The other saiyans quickly look over to me, causing me to glance back. "What?"
"Whenever you get that sort of expression you do something miraculous!" Basaku grins. "You're thinking of a way to get into the C.A.G.T.?"
"I... might have something." I slowly state.
I didn't want to use this until later, but damn it! I don't want anyone to look down on my friends!
"Come with me after school and I'll tell you all the plan." I state. "It might let quite a few of us enter the tournament."
"I see the gleam in his eye!" Note cheers.
We leap from brown rock to brown rock as we continue across the barren rocky outskirts of town.
"Alright, Nion, what's the plan?" Beat asks.
"One sec." I call back as I jump into a crevasse. "Down here!"
I reach the bottom and land with a crouch.
The other six saiyans land behind me as I smile and turn back to them. "This is where I do most of my training. It's far enough away from most people, so we don't have to worry about disturbing anyone, and the walls are made out of Katchin ore, which makes this extremely durable."
"Now... the only way I see any of us getting into the tournament- and actually make a difference, that is- is by becoming super saiyans."
'this should work... it'll be for both of our gains... if I remember correctly, when they did this in canon, EVERYONE became super saiyans... even Videl who wasn't a saiyan at all... that means it was actually Pan that turned super saiyan... while still being in her mother's womb.'
That's bullshit- much like her having complete ki control and the ability to fly across the planet as an infant- But bullshit is what we need.
"So how are we going to become super saiyans?" Erito asks as he sits on a rock.
"The super saiyan transformation dramatically increases strength, right? So what if we all give out energy to one of us... they're energy will raise to more than what they should normally have, and their body should be tricked into turning into super saiyan, right?"
"That's your plan?" Forte deadpans with a half-lidded glare.
"Even if it doesn't work, we can still get in some extra training here." I shrug.
Note lets out a sigh. "Ah well, not all ideas can be winners. Let's get this over with, then."
We all gather up in a circle, slowly looking around.
"Who should we try first?"
"You probably need super saiyan the most, Nion." Beat shrugs, causing Note to agree with a small nod.
"You guys are so pessimistic." Basaku groans. "You're thinking that this won't work already... but what if it does?!"
"If it works. We keep it a secret. For now." Erito states. "it would cause a massive uproar in Conton."
"To be completely fair, didn't Goten and Trunks become super saiyans by like... existing?" Viola weakly states. "Also, I'm not too sure I should become a super saiyan... so if it works, please don't do me."
They all press their hands on my back and power up, I smile slightly as I feel their energy enter my body.
'well. Let's see if this works.'
A blue aura surrounds us as the ground briefly begins shuddering.
"W-Wait what the hell?" Note asks.
A beam of blue shoots up into the sky, dissipating into harmless motes of light after about six hundred feet.
Pov: elsewhere.
Ugh. Paperwork.
A petite woman pinkish skin and short reddish pink hair sits at a desk, numerous scrolls stand within cases behind her, she has a pair of glasses on and is quietly looking through documents-
She flinches as a wave of power breaks its way into her periphery.
"God ki?" She slowly whispers with wide eyes as she turns. "Did another Kai become a supreme kai?"
She smiles and shakes her head. "Good for them. Quite an impressive transformation if I was able to feel it all the way in here... I may have to go see them myself."
The girl pouts at the pages. "After I finish this..."
Pov: returned
They all stagger back as an extremely strong blast of wind explodes out of me.
I turn around slowly to see them all staring at me with wide eyes, even the normally muted and collected Erito is absolutely gob smacked.
Each of them are stood within the super saiyan state, teal-ish green eyes wide.
I look to Viola who stands there with blue hair, and blue eyes.
She is in Z broly's partial super saiyan form.
"N-Nion... where the hell did your ki go?!" Note asks.
"Badass." Basaku breathes.
I look down to see an orange and red misty aura surrounding me, flickering almost as if they were flames.
"Why the hell am I red?!" I ask slowly.
"What... is that?!" Forte asks slowly.
Beat glances to the others. "HOLY CRAP! YOU'RE ALL SUPER SAIYANS!"
The others take the moment to look at themselves.
Viola blinks with wide eyes. "I don't feel horrible crippling pain right now."
"Viola! You're blue!" He continues.
She looks down at her aura and lets out a weak mutter. "I-I guess I am."
"It fucking wooooorked!" Basaku cheers.
The red aura is snuffed out as I let out a wheeze. I fall forwards onto my hands and knees and just stay there.
"Hey uh... that wasn't very subtle." Erito begins.
"Make a break for it?" Forte asks.
"We should probably." Note agrees as they drop from their super Saiyan states.
Basaku picks me up on his shoulders and cackles as he rushes off into the distance. "Damn, Nion! I owe you a pack of deluxe food paste! You're the man!"
"You're welcome." I weakly state.
"So what the hell was the red form?" He asks as he continues running, the group keeping up completely.
"Who knows... it really made me tired, though and I only held it for like ten seconds."
"Super Saiyan Red?" Forte asks.
"I don't think it was a super Saiyan state." I cut in, killing the idea of super saiyan god before it even starts.
"Yeah." Note agrees. "His hair was the same... also he was like, a little leaner?"
"Wait... does that mean you can use super saiyan ON TOP of it?!" Beat asks.
"Probably." I shrug. "I don't think I became a super saiyan from that, though... ah well. It was FAR too loud and explosive for us to do it again."
"Never speak of it again?" Erito asks.
"Yeah." Viola nods.
"It's for the best." Forte agrees.
"Yep." Note states.
"Probably for the best, yeah." I agree.
"People would go crazy if they realized how easy it was to become a super saiyan." Beat states. "So yeah."
"It's Nion's, secret, since he doesn't want anyone to know about it, I won't tell anyone." Basaku agrees.
"Alright." Erito nods.
"Besides!" Basaku grins. "It anything ever happens around here, we now have a secret weapon against the time breakers! I'd like to see them try and best Super Saiyan Red!"
"I didn't exactly get to move or fight with it." I slowly begin. "But in that state if felt like if I wanted to, I could have fought all of you in your super Saiyan forms at once without breaking a sweat... also stop calling it super saiyan red. What are we going to call it when someone goes super saiyan while in it? Super saiyan red super saiyan?"
"Badass..." Basaku whispers. "Man... one day I wanna try it out!"
'of course YOU would think that's a good name, Basaku.'
"One day." I agree.
I let out a yawn as I sit up, I feel completely drained.
A screen floats before me as I open my eyes.
I look around blearily, swatting at the screen before my brain catches up with my body.
'wait wha-'
My eyes lock on the screen.
Congratulations! You have reached your training focus! The rest of the system shall now be unlocked!
"Buah?"
'I have a-'
'I'm a gamer?!'
Welcome to the trainer System. A system developed to turn raw power level into experience to master your many abilities! The system is quite simple, whenever you gain power level, 99% of it is instead transferred to your special skills.
Every 5 levels in a skill you gain a special perk. This system was locked until you managed to achieve your first 'training focus'. Which is what your many power level increases was going towards.
Now that your first 'Training Focus', 'The Realm of the Gods' is now learned, you may now freely use the system to learn skills, train skills, and even evolve skills!
Here is your current list:
Ki Constructs: Level 40: (Mastered)
You have learned the ability to project your Ki out of your body and shape it into forms that better suit your needs.
Level 1: You may make small alterations to the basic Ki blast, making them larger or smaller depending on your needs, both have their advantages, the larger ki blasts hitting a larger area but being weaker due to the distributed power, and the smaller ki blasts being stronger and faster, but slightly easier to dodge.
Level 5: Through mastery you have managed to make your Ki attacks 10% stronger than normal.
Level 10: You have learned how to flatten and sharpen your Ki constructs, creating a powerful slashing edge.
Level 15: Your Ki Constructs are 50% more durable than they were before.
Level 20: You may blunt your ki constructs at will in order to deal nonlethal blows against your foes.
Level 25: Your Ki Attacks are an additional 20% stronger and your Ki Constructs are an extra 100% more durable.
Level 30: Ki is like putty in your hands, you may make simple shapes with your ki, squares, arrows, cylinders, and more.
Level 35: Your Ki Constructs require no energy upkeep once they are created.
Level 40: You may make far more complex shapes with your ki. Hammers, swords, barriers, gauntlets, scythes, you name it. You may even make additional appendages, however that requires extreme focus to achieve.
The Realm Of The Gods: Level 1: (0.0%)
Your Ki constructs have evolved to be capable of rending space itself, creating a rift that summons infinite copies of you to do your bidding and disrupts instant transmission.
Range of Teleportation Disruption: 100 Feet
Number of Clones that may be summoned at one time: 1
1: You can create a rift in reality that disrupts instant transmission and summons clones of yourself which hold 5% of your current power, however they are utterly destroyed in one hit, taking a short time to reform.
Kaioken Level 8 (81.1%)
The kaioken, a technique developed by the North Kai to double the user's power, yet he could never master it. Goku got considerably closer, drawing out more power from the divine technique, yet who knows if he truly reached the Kaioken's full potential.
1: you may perform the Kaioken technique, your maximum 'Safe' level for the Kaioken is x4
5: The strain of the kaioken within your 'Safe' levels is 20% less.
Super Saiyan God Level 1: (0.0%)
You have managed to become a super saiyan god! The only downside is that your body wasn't strong enough to maintain it for more than a couple moments... however in those moments, your body got a taste of divine ki! You feel as if you would be able to assume the form on your own now if you got lots of training.
1: you may briefly tap into a small iota of power granted to you by the Super Saiyan God ritual, while in this state, you gain the ability to sense divine ki. This form, however, does not grant you god ki, and only multiplies your power level by 10.
'I- wha? What the hell?! Is this why I was so weak?!'
'Is there any way to change the system so I instead add everything to my power level?'
The system allows you to edit the amount of your total training results that get added to your skills up to a minimum of 95% to your skills!
'Wait... minimum?! Does that mean I'll constantly be losing ninety five percent of my training?! What the fuck!'
'It will allow me to multiply my current results by five, though... and allow me to learn and master things far easier.'
There are upsides and downsides to this, I suppose.
'set experience rate to skills to ninety five percent?'
Affirmative.
I slowly scan through the list of skills. 'I've got mastered ki constructs... and goku black's ability to make clones... then kaioken and super saiyan god.'
'set focus to Kaioken.'
Affirmative.
If the world is going to fling this at me, I'm going to absolutely use it.
I could go for super saiyan god... but the problem is that it converts my training results into experience... my current training results is like... thousands of power level... or in other words, Saiyan Saga level.
Years of training at my level might not even give me a single percent to that.
The amount of experience to a skill is increased if you use it while training.
I slowly stand up, Kai looks at me, letting out a quiet 'Kree'.
"I'm going to School, Kai. I'll see you later." I wave to the blue plant.
"Kee." He states as he returns to beneath the soil.
"Do you want me to saturate the soil with ki before I go?"
His head pops back out, eyes sparkling. "KEE KEE!"
"Alright." I snort as I roll my eyes holding my hand above the pot.
I flinch as an orb of ki appears.
'huh?'
I retract it and try again at a much lower output, this time getting the result I wanted.
'What the hell? I didn't mean to draw that much out.'
I shake my head as Kai sinks back into the soil with a quiet shriek that sound like a purr.
'Welp. Time to watch my friends become the top six.'
I sit in the back of the class, side by side with my friends, there's practically an aura of excitement and lust for combat radiating from us.
"Tar, Nion." Our teacher begins "You're up."
I stand up and walk down into the arena, the namekian behind me glaring hatefully at my back.
I have realized what is wrong with my body. It's not that my energy control has gotten worse.
"Today's the day I kick your ass, cripple." The namekian snarls.
I give him a half-lidded stare. "Sure, Sure."
I hop once and land in the arena and cross my arms. "Let's just get this over with."
It's that my energy increased to a point so far beyond what was normal, the percentage of power I normally draw out resulted in a ki blast...
Our teacher traps us within the dome. "Begin."
He lunges forwards, fist cocked back. "EAT THIS YOU LITTLE-"
I appear in front of him, within his guard. "You talk too much."
I uppercut him, snapping his head back and rocketing him into the barrier above the arena, he smashes into it with a loud crash and slowly falls towards the ground.
The Changling teacher reaches up to his scouter and pushes the button on the side, letting out a low hum. "You have improved massively."
"Nion wins." He calls out as my opponent struggles to stand.
He steps over, quickly teleporting the boy away.
He reappears a moment later and points over at the rankings, a piece of chalk being levitated.
The base power level list shifts, I am erased from the bottom and instead...
#25: Nion:
Gender: Male
Race: Saiyan Blooded
Power level: 71,160
He places me right below Note.
"Alright, it is clear that with your control you will have almost no trouble besting those a few ranks ahead of you... would you like to skip ahead?"
"Can I skip all the way to Zajii?" I ask with a smirk.
Zajii is a Heran... the fifth ranked combatant in our class, he has even managed to achieve that little red-haired form Bojack used in his movie.
"I'm not sure that is a good idea." The teacher slowly states.
"I can handle him." I state with a confident smile.
"Well... alright. Zajii. You heard him." Shiva mutters.
"Tch." I hear the tealish green skined boy scoff as he stands up.
He makes his way down to the arena, he has short, spikey orange hair, an unbuttoned leather jacket, and a martial artist's gi for pants.
He steps up into the arena and tilts his head back slightly and glares down at me in disgust.
"Jeez. What's with most of this class being edgy assholes?" I sigh while scratching the back of my head.
He takes his place across from me and crosses his arms.
"You can't beat me." He simply states.
"Oh sure." I hum as I roll my eyes. "The entire time that I've been in this class I've been playing catch up and fighting people considerably stronger than myself. A meager twenty thousand or a weak transformation doesn't mean anything."
His eyebrow twitches considerably as our teacher replaces the ki barrier around the ring.
"Alright, you can start now." He states.
Immediately the Heran lunges forwards, letting out a shout of rage as his hand arcs towards my face.
I tilt my head out of the way and bring my knee up, blocking a kick before it can gain any momentum.
My hand comes up towards his chin, but his other hand grabs my wrist, while my other hand grabs his fist.
His eyes begin glowing, but an energy blast shoots from my chest and smashes into his face, snapping his head back and loosening his grip as his head is enveloped in smoke.
Two beams shoot off into the ceiling barrier as I rip myself from his grasp and toss him upwards, I grab onto his ankle and smash him into the floor below.
"Transform." I growl as I hold my other hand down at him, palm facing outwards
A point-blank energy wave washes over him. Suddenly the beam explodes. I am pushed back by a pulse of energy as I smirk.
The Heran flips to his feet, his skin tone now a lime green instead of the deep teal it was before, his hair has changed to a red color, his eyes are narrowed in pure unadulterated wrath.
He appears in front of me, fist arcing towards my chest.
A flat shield of ki appears, absorbing the blow while cracking severely as my fist glows, a yellow construct of ki that looks like a square wrapping around my knuckles, down my hand, and along the top of my forearm.
I swing a hand forwards, but he goes to block the punch, only to wince as the ki smashes into his forearm with a dull crack.
Ki brass knuckles? Check.
I swing my other hand forwards as a second ki construct appears, he barely jerks his head back to avoid the blow, his knee smashes into my chest, causing my ribs to shift as I arch forwards around the kick, lessening the blow somewhat.
I leap back as he charges forwards, launching ki blast after ki blast with one hand.
I punch them all away with swift jabs, then deflect the last concentrated blast away as if I was shield bashing with one of my gauntlet brass knuckle constructs.
Electricity crackles around my hand before I hurl a hand forwards, launching a blue lightning bolt made of ki towards him.
He disappears as the lightning bolt crashes down on him, reappearing to my left.
My arm shudders as I use the gauntlet to block the punch, cracks cascade across the construct as I twist and slam my hand into his stomach, he gags as I force the knuckles on the gauntlet to extend just as my fist makes contact, the blunt lance of ki smashing him into the ki barrier protecting the rest of the class.
I land and let out a long sigh, both ki constructs disappearing as I watch the Heran bounce off the wall and flip, landing on the floor in a crouch, hand brought to his stomach.
"I could probably beat you like this; you know?" I state slowly. "But I'm not... I'll beat you... like this."
A whitish crackling aura appears around me as I enter the classic dragon ball z charging stance.
I see the teacher's eyes widen briefly as most of the class flinch, I see Basuku grin savagely and get up.
"HELL YEAH!" He shouts.
The Heran grits his teeth and lets out a low growl.
The crackling aura of power remains as I slowly raise a hand.
He rushes forwards, but with a flex of my ki, an invisible kiai wave smashes into his upper body, forcing him to almost backflip from the force, this stops his charge entirely.
I reappear beside him, hand held out, palm facing the side of his head.
His body is snapped to the side as he is hurled across the arena.
I reappear above him, mid-travel and hit him with a third kiai, smashing him into the katchin floor tiles.
He bounces as I cross my arms and slowly float away, landing a short distance away.
Zajii shudders slightly as his fists clench, he tries to get up to a sitting position, but I simply turn and point two fingers at him, the tips of which begin lightly glowing.
I look to the teacher.
"Nion wins." He states as my energy aura fades, the charging death beam dissipates as I smile, turn, and walk towards the edge of the barrier, Shiva appears beside the heran boy, then instant transmissions away.
He reappears a moment later.
"Would... you like to continue?" He slowly asks.
"Nah. I'm done for the day. Even if I take a spot in the top four, it'll just be taken away from me in like thirty minutes."
I walk up the stairs, ignoring the looks of my classmates, that bitch Bethany is silently seething, Shai narrows his eyes, his little brother Kura scoffs and looks away.
Luckily a majority of the class is at least pleasant. It's just a few bad eggs that really piss me off.
The weakest just became the strongest in the class- to their knowledge- yet actually, I am the seventh strongest... I can't wait to see their faces when my friends take the top spots.
I bet they'll be surprised when six super saiyans appear.
I bet even our teacher will be surprised when six super saiyans appear.
Welp, he got his system finally... and it looks like Nion blew perhaps his largest advantage pretty early on, but how else was he going to achieve super saiyan god without letting a couple people know about it? His friends are pretty cool with it, though. They all got super saiyan (Honestly, cheating, really) and Nion has the building blocks of godhood. An even trade.
The end of the year tournament is swiftly approaching, but sadly, it doesn't look like Nion will participate.
The first years only get four spots, after all. The second years and up get twelve, and by that time, he'll probably have enough power to really make a difference!
But this year? Oh... his friends are going to be absolutely eviscerated in the tournament... like, they have zero chance. Most of the top 12 third years have on average about a million power level in their base forms...
Poor Viola could only manage a nine million in her super saiyan form.
As for the power levels this chapter:
'Tar: 37,421
Zajii: 96,148
'Full Powered' Zajii: 288,444
Nion 'Saiyan Beyond God' form: 711,600
Now for the Guest reviews:
Yeet: A destructo disk is EASY PEASY
JustAFan123: the group isn't THAT shallow, they aren't the type to distance themselves just because one person is a weakling.
Guest 001: To be honest, that's all of dragon ball.
Guest 002: yep, those bastards might not teach kaioken, but since he sees it every day, it's not too much of a stretch for him to figure it out.
Guest 003: Hooo boy, yeah he does it in this chapter as well.
Well, this chapter flew together swiftly... Anyways, I'll see you all later!
