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)


"GRUUUAAAAAH!"

A seven foot tall girl with extremely buff muscles lets out a gutteral roar of rage.

"Viola!" I snap as I cross my arms, sat simply within super saiyan, ducking around her punches effortless. "Control yourself!"

Basaku, Forte, and my clones sit in the background, watching with wide- for the two full saiyans- and impassive stares.

I look over. "I DIDN'T FUCKIN' TELL YOU YOU COULD STOP! Clone three! You're me now!

It blinks slowly and drops from the super saiyan transformation and assumes Saiyan Beyond God.

I look back to Viola, her short hair spiked up wildly and turned a sickly green.

I had broken her seals with my power, it took all of like an hour to locate and destroy... and the reason I did this? Frankly if she can control this like Kale can? It'd be as if her power level was increased twentyfold.

It's a shame that her sleeves have been destroyed by her raging bulk, but thought dragon ball logic, the parts that cover the important bits remain.

I catch her next fist with one hand.

'Welp. Time to pull the friendship is power bullshit.'

"Viola... I know you are in there. You are better than this! I know you can do it!"

She struggles to free her hand from my grasp with a growl.

"Does our friendship really mean nothing?"

She pauses briefly before she starts struggling even harder, her other fist begins hammering on my face, barely even moving me beyond ruffling my hair.

"Viola... we all believe in you! You can control this power! It's your power! You don't have to be afraid of it anymore!"

"GRAAAAGH!"

I let her hand go as she staggers back, clutching her head with her hands.

'Holy shit. It's actually working.'

Her shoulders shudder slightly as she thrashes around.

"Come on, Viola! You've got fifteen days! You can control your power!"

She shrinks briefly.

"Come on! You've got this! You almost did it!"

Her muscle mass lessens as she lets out a shout that rattles the time chamber, standing there is a woman, muscular, but not disgustingly so, roughly body builder level, her wild greenish yellow hair has settled somewhat as she looks around blearily. "I- wha-"

"You did it, Viola." I grin. "Mostly."

Her power has lessened a little, but not all the way.

"H-Huh?"

"You are tapping into eighty percent of your true power!" I cackle. "Now we just need to keep doing this until you can access it all without going berserk!"

She looks down at her body. "Wh- I-I did it?!"

"Yep!" I grin. "Like this you are as strong as the average super saiyan three!"

"I-I am?!"

"This is a safe place, Viola, so power up again, if you lose control, I'll be there to occupy you until you regain your senses." I grin. "And as soon as I am certain you will be able to hold your control no matter what?"

I gesture over to Forte and Basaku who look as if they are fighting for their lives. "You'll join them."

"But feel free to take it slow... your transformation isn't something we can rush, but in just one day we have made incredible progress!"


"Alright class." The shapely Majin female grins from the front of the class. "This year we will be doing something special! Group up into groups of four, please! Last year you all had a single experience in going to ripple timelines to collect things, this year we will be doing the same! At the end of every month, you will have the option to go on one of these missions!"

I silently look over to the group. There are only seven of us, so one group is going to lack a member.

"Dibs on Nion." Basaku states.

"Damn." Note curses under her breath.

"So it's Viola, Basaku, Forte, and I, then?" I ask slowly.

"Looks like it." Viola slowly nods.

"Welp. Let's get this over with."


"Oh! Hey! It's you."

I stare blankly at a saiyan with long black hair tied up in a ponytail... the same saiyan who took us on a trip last year. "You did awesome in the tournament!"

She pouts. "But I can't believe you lied to me. You used kaioken that one time, didn't you?"

"I did." I slowly nod. "Sorry about that."

"Ah, no worries. Your dramatic reveal was awesome." The woman waves off.

"Damn right!" Basaku grins.

She looks over the four of us. "Good, you're all saiyans... that means we can do the mission I had wanted."

"What are we going to do?" Forte asks.

"There has been a disturbance within planet Vegeta, Frieza is going to blow it up an entire month early... meaning that Goku will never leave the planet in time. Our job is quite simple... go to planet Vegeta, kidnap young goku, then bring him to earth and place him there at the designated time he is originally supposed to land, at which point, the kais will alter the worlds memories to make it seem as if everything took place a month later, fixing everything to be right with the correct timeline."

"I-I'm going back?" Forte whispers.

"But didn't Bardock and his team destroy a planet like... a week before the planet blew up." I ask.

The woman smiles sadly. "Don't... worry about it."

"And wasn't Goku like... born... a few days before Frieza blew up the planet?"

"Don't worry about it!" The woman says, her smile slightly more strained.

"Anyways. That last little mission I took you on went badly, buuut it's not like it could happen a-"

"If you finish that sentence... I am going to either a: blast you. Or B: turn around and leave right now." I deadpan. "Do NOT tempt fate."

"Well..." The woman slowly states. "Someone's sassy."

"Oh. I'm sorry. It's just the last time you went. 'Oh, it's just Raditz! Nothing will eeeever go wrong' I had every single bone in my body broken!"

"…"

"Fair." The saiyan mutters.

"Anyways, let's get you all some saiyan armor and I'll brief you."


I frown down at the bulky armor around my body, my tail coiled around my waist.

"So... where are we going, exactly?" Viola slowly asks as we silently walk our way throughout the bustling city of saiyans.

I adjust the scouter over my eye.

Our instructions were clear, power levels above two thousand, but below ten thousand, do not draw attention to ourselves, and make our way to the nursury and kidnap goku while Leek steals Vegeta, Nappa and Raditz, and tosses them off-world.

"I'm just following the scouter." I answer, glancing back to my friends who are all also wearing saiyan armor.

I turn around, just in time to bump face first into someone, I take a step back and look up to a pale saiyan woman with long smooth black hair, she looks mildly irked down at me, another saiyan looms behind her, he has short spikey hair and two scars trailing down his face below his eyes.

I step around her, and move on without saying another thing as my friends follow along.

I glance back over my shoulder as I feel one of the saiyan's powers skyrocket, only to quickly suppress, Forte pauses mid-step and Viola flinches, a grin slowly appears on basaku's face as we continue walking.

I narrow my eyes slightly, the tail of the man seems to warble.

I continue walking as I bring a hand up to my scouter.

"Hey." I mutter into the device.

"What is it, Nion?" I hear Leek sigh.

"I'm pretty sure that they are here." I whisper into the device.

"Hn? Who?"

"Remember the last mission I was forced to take?"

"Oh shit." She curses.

"They have some form of illusion over their bodies, causing them to look like saiyans, but the big guy's power jumped to like ten million before it was suppressed. So, it is more than likely them. They're probably also after the saibamen in the labs."

"I'm there right now... I'll wait for them here. If you're right I won't let them get away this time." She growls. "I want you four to continue with the mission."

"Right." I state as I continue walking.

My friends look confusedly at me, causing me to look back and explain. "Those two from my Raditz mission... the ones who gave me that zenkai."

"Them?!" Basaku hisses, eyes narrowing.

"Leek's got it... maybe... it was sort of even last time, but her super saiyan three form got them spooked" I whisper.

I spy a building before us.

"That's the place." I hum as I nod to the large dome-shaped building without any windows, a couple saiyans mill about around the door, talking and seemingly bragging about their children's battle power.

They look like your run of the mill saiyans, armor, tails, scouters-

Suddenly their scouters light up and detonate simultaneously.

Basaku, Forte, and Viola whirl around as we feel two absolutely oppressive power levels in the distance.

They're... a little small, actually.

Goku in his base super saiyan form is like... ten times stronger than each.

There is a small problem, though.

I let out a low click. "You guys continue on. I'll go help leek."

Leek is around... a third weaker than her opponent.

"On your own?!" Basaku growls.

"Yes. I don't use it, but my super saiyan midnight blue is far stronger than super saiyan four... my base power also isn't all that weaker than Leeks... in a head-on-head fight, I could absolutely obliterate her one hundred percent of the time." I state as I begin slowly walking.

I take a look back. "I hate to say it... but if you fought right now you'd just get in the way... it won't always be like that... but for now? That's the case. I'm sorry. I had wanted to get all of you strong enough to not sit on the sidelines when something like this happened."

The planet shudders, causing all the saiyans around to gaze cautiously across our surroundings.

Basaku puts a hand on my shoulder. "Give that bastard a punch for me, alright?"

"You bet I will." I grin as I turn, a massive explosion erupts in the distance.

I blur forwards as I suppress my ki, an explosion crackles outwards from a building, absolutely demolishing it.

I land as I spy a blue skinned man with white hair holding the super saiyan three by the throat.

A figure crashes to the ground next to me, hand arcing towards my throat.

I catch the hand and promptly rip the arm off of this strange multicolored plant man as I walk forwards.

"SCREEE!" It shrieks as it writhes in agony.

"Let her go or I'll kill you." I call out.

My chest armor explodes as I flex, rolling my shoulders with a satisfied sigh.

The blue man's eyes slowly trail over to me.

"Now now. Threats aren't nice." A blue skinned woman chastises as she floats off the ground, sat atop a black staff. In her hand is a large jar full of hundreds of tiny beads of assorted colors.

A red kaioken aura crackles briefly around me as I fling a hand back and detonate the plant man with an invisible kiai wave.

"It wasn't a threat... it was a promise."

The demon woman blinks slowly, recognition bleeding into her pupils. "Oh... I remember you."

"Mira it's our little kaioken friend!" She does a small golf clap. "Remember back at Raditz' grave?"

The saiyan in the blue man's grasp drops from her super saiyan three form.

He tosses her aside, where she crumples to the floor, breathing heavily, her arm is broken and blood seeps past her lips.

"It seems that our little gift to you has gone to your head... I suppose Mira will have to discipline you again."

My hair spikes up as it flashes gold, suddenly a brilliant aura of red surrounds me. "Times ten."

The demon woman flinches. "Kaioken... on top of super saiyan?"

She seems to sense just how large my power level is as I slowly walk forwards, my aura crackles suddenly, quickly meeting my slow strut are three clones, each with crackling auras of red and gold... and each meeting my power level easily... a power level that is equal to- if not slightly above- Mira's own.

"You've made a large mistake." I slowly begin as I cross my arms.

One of my clone's power spikes as they reappear beside Leek's prone form.

It picks her up, then disappears off the battlefield as it rockets into the distance.

"W-" the demon scientist begins. "What did you just do?!"

"I do not need to tell you anything." I state as my clones loom around me.

The woman cautiously floats behind Mira.

The two clones blur forwards, reappearing in front of Mira, he crosses his arms and blocks the first punch, but the second's kick smashes into his ribs, launching him to the side.

"Mira!" Towa shouts as the two clones create ki swords and blur towards the blue demonic android as he smashes into the floor.

He catches the first's wrist, halting its attack, but is forced to arch backwards as he avoids the next clone's beheading slash.

I slowly float into the air in my super saiyan form, my arms remained crossed.

I hover in the air a mere forty feet across from Towa.

She narrows her eyes slightly. "Just... who are you?"

"Nion. Descendant of Goku." I state as my finger points out from under my armpit.

A thin beam of ki rockets from my fingertip and pierces through my clone, causing it to puff into white smoke as the beam pierces the android's shoulder.

"Mira!" Towa gasps as she turns and narrows her eyes at me. "You have a lot of nerve, boy!"

The remaining clone takes this moment to slash down at Mira, but ki surrounds his hand and he catches the ki blade, only barely as the blade slices his skin and cuts into his palm.

He knees it in the chest, poofing it like the last.

The white smoke rockets back to me, swiftly reforming as the android rushes forwards.

A foot materializes from the smoke and smashes itself into his face, knocking him back. My two clones are now completely reformed, arms crossed with slight murderous glints in their eyes.

"What were the words you told me the last time we met?" I ask slowly. "'I shall be watching you... Boy.', was it? Clearly someone wasn't watching close enough... or at all for that matter. If you had, you'd have realized just how fucked you were."

"Hmmm, but no... that wasn't the words I was thinking of... I was thinking more along the lines of 'I've broken every bone in his body. Heal him or I'll kill you both." I lowly snarl. "It's not so funny when your life is in someone else's hands, no?"

I look down at her as she shivers slightly.

I smirk suddenly as my power skyrockets, I appear in front of her.

"TOWAAA!" Mira roars but it's futile... he's too late to do anything... even as his shirt is vaporized by his raging ki, his power absolutely skyrocketing... I've already accomplished what I wanted to do.

I snatch the jar of saibamen capsules from her hands and float back, the movement fast enough that she probably didn't even see me move.

It's a fairly large jar... like... easily pick-jar sized, but filled with those BIG pickles.

And with the pea-sized orbs within, it has possibly hundreds of saibamen capsules within.

"I hope you don't mind me taking these." I state in a deadpan tone. "Insert wink and blow a kiss."

I flip her off. "Doesn't feel too good, now does it you colossal bitch. You're lucky the zenkai worked out in my favor, otherwise I might have actually killed you right there."

I turn around, facing away from the blue skinned scientist as she looks down at her empty hands in shock, my two clones barely hold Mira back as he thrashes around, letting out roars of berserk rage.

"Go to hell you psychotic demonic bitch." I scoff over my shoulder. "I hope you enjoyed me toying with you like your idiotic creation down there messed with me during our first fight... and a word of warning... if you follow me... I'll put you and your little creation down like the rabid animals you are."

"A-Are you sure you aren't descended from Vegeta?" The demon scientist weakly quips.

I blur into the distance without another word, I can feel my two clones still harassing Mira, but he is absolutely kicking their asses.

Towa flies over to her companion, in the next moment... they are both gone.

'Ah Towa... your Tits save your life again... even if you weren't wearing your slutty latex, I couldn't bring myself to send a ki blade through your torso. Maybe when you get your ugly demon god forms... like the Raditz one... or the one where you just have two cones on your head. I mean, she let me live, plus she flirted with me, my hormones decide that tis only fair that I give her one free 'I won't kill you' reward.'

I land on the ground to see Leek wincing, a clone is hovering above her as it slowly heals her wounds, Viola is crouched beside her, trying to assist in any way she can.

Two versions split off from me as they blur forwards, healing the saiyan as well, her arm is slowly untwisting itself, overall she looks much better than she did originally, her eyes are clenched shut as she grimaces. "W-Where the hell did you learn how to heal, Nion?"

"I figured it out on my own." I answer.

"Thought so. You're sort of shit at it." Leek coughs.

"I could always just... not heal you." I deadpan.

"Shutting up now." She winces.

I look up to see an absolutely massive ball of orange rushing towards the planet.

"Oh. That's a death ball..." I mutter slowly.

Leek cracks open her eyes. "Oh shit."

Basaku and Forte rush out of the building in front of me, carrying an unconscious woman above their heads, her stomach is noticeably swollen."

"Oh my fucking god." I blink.

"Get over here!" Leek snaps as she brings a hand to her head.

The death ball drifts closer and closer as I walk over and place a hand on Leek's body.

Basaku touches her, as does Forte after she drape's the pregnant woman's tail over the injured saiyan's stomach.

With a flash, we are suddenly gone.


I clutch my temples as I sit on a dark brown rock, Gine is laid upon a mattress behind me, holding a baby Goku in her arms.

I watch Leek flash out of existence, then reappear, a spikey haired saiyan with a scar held firmly in her grasp.

He whirls around and punches her in the face, but she doesn't even react.

"Calm down Bardock." She growls.

"Calm down?!" He snarls. "Who the hell are you?! Where the hell is my team?!"

His eyes spy the saiyan woman lying on the mattress.

"Gine?!" He shoots a point-blank energy wave at Leek, in an attempt to get free, but she doesn't even react to it. "Let me go you damned bitch!"

Leek obliges, releasing the man's wrist and allowing him to stagger back, he steps protectively in front of the mother of his child and lets out a low growl.

"Who are you people?!"

"We are the time patrol." Leek announces, causing Bardock's eyes to narrow.

She swiftly teleports away with instant transmission and reappears with four more people, a balding saiyan with three claw marks across his forehead, a stubby fat saiyan with a pencil mustache, a tall saiyan with blue armor and spikey hair, and a girl with short hair, they all are immediately on guard.

Apparently bardock and his team were off-world when Frieza attacked Planet Vegeta.

That's fun.

"What is... the time patrol." Bardock growls as he clenches his fists.

"We are tasked with fixing history when it is altered by outside forces... planet Vegeta has been destroyed... by Frieza."

"WHAT?!" Bardock snarls.

"And all of you were supposed to perish with it..." Leek announces. "Except for that child there."

The rest of Bardock's team takes up stances beside him.

"So, you are here to kill us, then, huh?!" He growls.

"No." The woman states. "I'm giving you all an option to escape... the time patrol can take you all in... we have races of all sorts who live there. even your son resides there... albeit your son from the distant future."

"These are your options. Die. Never interact with your child again, or you can come to the time patrol."

"Woah, you're gonna kill him just like that?" I snap my finger. "That's my great, great, great, great, great, great grandfather I'll have you know."

"Everyone here was meant to die... the only option I can give them is a chance to join the time patrol, Nion. If they are allowed to exist in this timeline it would cause irreversible damage to it."

"Why should we go with you?" The blue armored saiyan growls.

"Well, I mean, there's the fact that you apparently won't be killed." I shrug. "Then there's the fact you'll all easily grow thousands of times stronger than you are now... hell, even unlock the illustrious super saiyan transformation that roughly ninty nine percent of the saiyan populous in the time patrol have."

"You're trying to tempt us with a damn myth?!" The fat one growls.

I promptly turn super saiyan, causing them all to pause.

I drop from the form, folding my arms behind my head as I lay down on the rock.


I wasn't aware that the time patrol didn't already have a Bardock, Gine and Bardock's team, but I guess they do now.

Why are people so fucking strangely okay with 'yeah, we're gonna kill you unless you come with us'.

A black and blue aura crackles around me as I duck around a punch from Goku.

A red aura flickers to life as I lunge forwards, landing an absolutely brutal blow on the saiyan that launches him away from me.

He ascends to super saiyan two and matches me, still struggling slightly under my kaioken power.

A clone shoots out from my aura and snaps his head to the side with a punch, but he simple powers up slightly, creating a small gust of wind that turns the clone to smoke.

I whirl around and lash out with a spin kick, but he catches it and hurls me downwards.

I flip to my feet as he floats down slowly. "I think this might be enough for today."

"Alright." I shrug as I drop out of my super saiyan form.

He pouts slightly. "That clone move of yours is really annoying."

"Yep. It is." I agree. "But just think what would happen if Chronoa allowed me to rip holes in reality instead of being forced to use my aura! I could probably summon like... ten times the amount!"

He seems to think about fighting thirty at once.

"That'd be pretty fun!" He grins. "I'd have to go super saiyan three or four, though! But it'd be some good training because in those forms I really don't have any opportunities to fight a bunch of opponents!"

I wave at him. "I'll see you next time, Goku. I've got like an hour till I meet my friends in the time chamber."

He does a small wave and brings a hand to his forehead. "I'll see you later, Nion."

He teleports away as I quickly tap into Saiyan beyond god. 'nooooow... where is that old bastard- oh. There he is.'

I swiftly fly over to see him unlocking a namekian's potential.

"What do you want brat." He asks as he looks over to me.

"I'm just wondering when you are going to finish unlocking my potential." I call back.

"Eventually. My potential unlocking ceremonies take a while and I need about twenty days in between. Last time you were moved to the front of the waiting line, but now you'll need to wait." He answers.

"Oh. Okay." I nod. "That's fine, then. Just wanted to get a rough estimate on that."

With a flash of magic a book appears beside him; he flips through it with his mind. "your next appointment is in three years. But we have up to three attempts in a row if I can't pull it off the first time."

"Man... that so long." I pout, shoulders slumping slightly.

"Ah well." I shrug, losing my saddened mood immidiately. "I'll manage until then."

I wave. "I'll see you later, then."

I blast off into the distance.


I weave between a flurry of punches as dozens of versions of myself hang around the battlefield.

With a single kick I knock away the girl and whirl around, shooting the next attacker in the face with a point-blank energy wave that launches him back.

The clones swiftly move forwards and begin healing the two.

The Realm Of The Gods: Level 42: (89.7%)
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: 2100 Feet
Number of Clones that may be summoned at one time: 30
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.
5: Your Clones are now 10% as strong as you
10: Your Clones may now assume any transformation you might have as if they were you.
15: You may now summon 2 clones for every 4 level you have in the skill.
20: Your clones are now 25% as strong as you.
25: You may now create clones from your very aura, yet you may only have 1/10th as much as you would normally have if you created a rift.
30: You may now summon 3 clones for every 4 levels you have in this skill.
35: Your clones are now 50% as strong as you.
40: This skill now disrupts ALL forms of teleportation, not just Instant Transmission

Yep. That was a worthwhile investment.

I duck under Beat's attack from behind and elbow him in the stomach, folding him and causing him to let out a pained gasp as he is launched back.

He is caught by a few clones which quickly begin healing him.

I really should improve the efficiency on that, but at the moment they practically have infinite ki so it doesn't matter if they have poor efficiency, they just toss infinite amounts of that around. When they use too much, they just poof themselves and reform.

There is a moment of calm as the defeated saiyans allow themselves to be healed.

"Man, our year is going to mess up the tournament." I blink slowly as I look around at my three friends. "I predict like... at the very least, I'm going to win, Viola may even come in second... you guys will also do very well. It'll be awesome!"

"Hey... Nion?" Beat weakly asks. "Can you... maybe teach me how to do the kaioken?"

"Me too!" Note exclaims.

"Hm?" I hum. "Why would you want to do that?"

"Just in case we aren't able to go super saiyan two." Beat states. "I just want some form of edge... something that makes us..."

"Different." Note finishes.

Beat slowly nods. "Super Saiyans are a dime a dozen, and while super saiyan twos are slightly more rare, they're still extremely common in the time patrol... we want to stand out! You've got your Midnight Blue, Viola has her legendary super saiyan, and heck, Forte has even managed to achieve grade five super saiyan and master it! You all stand out... yet we're just... the weakest saiyans in the class that are only super saiyans."

"Beat... you say that you and Note are weak, but you are both far stronger than every fourth year I have come across. Hell, do you want to know something else? We are barely even a third of the way into the school year... yet you both are already twenty times stronger than the third year number three strongest fighter was at the END of the year! Even if he had super saiyan three you'd completely obliterate him! Just imagine what you'll be like at the end of the year!"

"But still..." He frowns.

"Fine." I scoff. "I'll teach you kaioken... but you better not try to use it on top of super saiyan until you can pull off a times forty. And only go for the mastered versions of super Saiyan."

"Really?!" Note asks.

"Yeah." I nod slowly "But you'll both have to practice this as much as you can."


Pov: elsewhere

A blue skinned woman sits atop a desk as she bites her thumbnail.

Never before has she been this annoyed but... strangely amused...

Who would have thought that the brat who Mira was able to toss around barely using a percent of his power would come back a year later and far surpass a stronger Mira.

She glances to the blue skinned man training in the distance, letting out grunts of exertion as he punches and kicks the air.

He didn't take it well...

It was a little annoying for him to take their newest test subjects like that, but that was nothing traveling a day into the past couldn't fix... but it's better than him killing them both.

Who would have thought a descendant of the goody two shoes Goku would be so brutal and murderous?

Maybe it was because of their previous interaction?

That's probably the case.

But it was so cute seeing him look so smug after taking away those saibamen! Something which she fixed in literally seconds...

It shows off just how childishly petty he can be.

But he was right. She said that she was going to watch him the last time they met more or less to spook him, she didn't follow through and suddenly he is strong enough to manhandle Mira.

That is certainly strange...

And he's clearly hiding more power. He had no look of fear or caution after Mira was unsealed, just mild interest. Who knows what level of kaioken he might have up his sleeve.

Super saiyan kaioken.

Then there were his... clones?

A little weird, she has no idea how he managed that, but the fact that he can turn any fight he is in into a one on four is a little startling.

She waves her hand over a crystal ball.

He's still in the time nest... or is it the time chamber? regretfully her powers aren't strong enough to pierce that barrier the kais put up around that dimension. As for the time chamber, the time dilation really messes with her scrying.

"Ah well." The woman sighs as she shakes her head. "I'll just work on the Saiba army."

She won't forget about him messing with her, however... maybe next time SHE will toy with him instead of the other way around!

Mira will have to get far stronger, however.


Welp! Our two villains have met the saiyan god yet again, but this time the outcome is a little different!

Anyways, I'm thinking about doing a 3-year time skip all the way up to when the group gets out of school, because frankly not much will be happening... then maybe we'll get into some legitimate arcs.

Power Levels:

Leek: 320,110,000

Leek SSJ3: 128,044,000,000

Mira 100%: 181,500,000,000

Nion SSJ+Kaioken x10: 182,286,579,150

Mira (Unsealed): Over 1 Trillion

Guest Reviews:

Guestyperson: there is no cap for kaioken, others MAY have a cap, but it's in the FAR future.

Guest 001: Eh, maybe? I always thought it was Grade 2 SSG + Grade 2 Super Saiyan.

Guest 002: Each of Nion's friends (Barring the twins) are going to have their own specializations. Viola is 'Legendary' and the twins will be pushing kaioken to its limits, but what about Erito, Basaku, and Forte? Hmmmm. What ever shall I give them? (I have already decided I just want to see what you guys guess)

Guest 003: I'm just going to say, some dragon ball xenoverse villains get fucking RIDICULOUS. This goku isn't all that much more powerful than end of GT goku (Because frankly there hasn't been all that much to challenge him) but SOON he'll be getting some damned good challenges. I'm talking like... Majiin buu absorbing a future DEMON GOD dabura, Janemba, and all that good shit.

DistinctiveName: the problem with him teaching it to his friends is that THEY would need to meditate for like... years... monk style... Nion just cheats and exchanges power level for skills that might take hundreds of years to learn.

TheOnlyMax: He MIGHT get SSJ4, but that's far down the line.

JustAFan123: a zenkai requires a legitimate fight to happen in order for it to trigger or some form of looming threat.

We Are Groot: I'm gonna have to say 'no' on the whole fusion thing, I mean, technically its possible, but the real power of fusion dance comes from the personalities and experiences merging together to create a better version of themselves. If you multiform and do it, it's just adding 50% to 50% without any sort of 'improvement'. I mean, sure, you'd have a cool double voice and wear metamoran clothing, but you wouldn't have a massively increased power.

Yeet: Using Potential unleashed on himself is a level of bullshit I frankly don't want to touch at the moment.

Guest 004: So far the pairing is looking like its either Chronoa or Forte/Viola. Probably Forte however.


I'll see you all later!