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 think it's about time to ramp this up... and turn this into my battlefield.

In unison myself and all the clones bring a hand to our heads, causing the god of destruction to lower his stance and narrow his eyes.

We all teleport, several attack him all at once, he powers up, a purple sickly aura surrounding him, but it is blown away as thick aura surrounds the fists of the clones.

They wail on him for a moment before he launches a hail of ki blasts outwards, poofing the clones around him, a large sledgehammer of ki smashes into his side, batting him into the distance, another clone is dodged as it attempts to dropkick the cat, he holds out a hand, and with a pulse the clone is reduced to purple motes of light. No smoke flows from the clone... it's dead.

No smoke flows from the rip either, so it's probably gone until I open another.

A second appears in front of the god, shooting a charged beam at his face, but the beam disappears into motes of purple light as it strikes- and engulfs- him.

He steps past the clone and chops it on the neck, reducing it to motes of purple light.

He ducks a hurled blue spear of ki, a second is batted away, quickly reducing it to motes of purple light moments later.

His eyes lock onto me as I float above him, he notices all the clones throughout the sky, he also notices all of the small orbs of ki floating around the battlefield.

"Omni-Crush!"

In unison the clones and I flick our hands inwards, the god of destruction roars, destructive energy surrounding his body.

A sea of purple surrounds the god as the thousands of orbs make contact with his body.

A clone disperses the aura with a punch, disappearing into motes of light with an impassive stare as Beerus punches it in the face.

He holds up a hand and halts three spears of ki before they reach him, as if they were grasped by telekinesis, the spears turn purple and suddenly arc out, piercing the chest of three of my clones.

He suddenly holds out a hand in each direction. Halting two fired ki beams in place, destroying the waves as they reach him.

A clone smashes its fist into his back, causing him to let out a grunt.

The waves meet in the middle with a massive explosion.

Out of the smoke cloud, dozens of thin beams pierce my clones, turning them into nothing more than motes of light as the rift snaps shut.

Beerus appears behind me, fist rocketing towards the back of my head, I whirl around, a red kaioken aura surrounding me as I plan to meet him head on. "Times Ten!"

Beerus is sort of messed up right now, scrapes and bruises coat his body as a satisfied grin is plastered over his face.

There is a thunderous boom throughout the universe as our punches meet.

Kaioken turns off as I step back, he tries to sweep my leg, but the kaioken aura surges fourth again, I kick the attack before it lands, halting it completely.

My knee comes up, rebounding off Beerus' leg, but he leans back, avoiding the attack which would have caused serious damage.

My kaioken aura fades again.

I flip around and kick downwards, kaioken resurfacing as my heel meets Beerus' crossed arms, taking advantage of his backwards momentum I launch a kiai wave downwards, it smashes into Beerus's chest and sends him crashing down into the ocean.

It looks as if a meteor just struck the sea as the water seemingly drains from it, massive walls of water pile up on all sides.

He appears before me, a mad glint in his eye, we both punch each other in the face at the same time, the crushing blows causing spurts of blood to spray in each direction, our bodies are flung away from each other as the ocean below us smashes back together creating a large splash of water in between us.

It folds inwards as Beerus crashes through it, his fist cocked back as he appears in front of me.

I draw my own back and disappear, reappearing behind the god as I smash a kick into his back.

I duck a kick and uppercut the cat god.

"Grah!" He roars as his speed increases yet again, his punches hammer on my chest causing me to recoil as I am shot through the pillar of water behind me.

He snaps my head to the sides as he lands two hooks, I punch forwards, but he ducks out of the way and sends his knee crashing into my sternum.

I flip through the air, quickly righting myself as three clones blur forwards, Beerus slips past them all, showing off incredible mid-air acrobatic skill. But we both know it's his ultra instinct at work.

He slips past me and knees the back of my head, flipping me forwards.

I whirl around and catch his next attack; I gut punch him and quickly knock him back with a flurry of punches.


Pov: Nearby

So, this is a fight between gods.

A man with spikey black hair wearing an orange gi floats in the air a frown on his face as he spies ripples in the air before him, his hair is blown back every now and then.

This sort of fight is so far beyond him... he could sort of see what was happening moments ago, barely, even while he was in super saiyan three he couldn't see much more than a blur... they seemed to have a swift chat, then the saiyan god powered up again... he might not be able to feel god ki, but the sheer pressure of their ki? He can feel that from here. His mouth tastes like blood.

Even the Saiyan god powering up his base form seems to have caused incredible disasters all around the ship.

Eventually he just gave up on seeing the fight.

Super Saiyan four...

He said that he needed a tail for it? Hm... Vegeta did use that big monkey form when he first got to earth. He called it... ooza? Oozaruu? Hm.

He could always just become a saiyan god... that guy said it was ridiculously easy. And it sounds like it... but that wouldn't be his power.

The black haired man shakes his head as numerous orbs crash into one point, but there's no explosion, only a flash of purple.

He should see about gathering the dragon balls and wishing for his tail back! They only used one wish after all! Er... maybe two? Does asking if Shenron knows about the Super saiyan god count as a wish? Well, it isn't important, they didn't wish for a lot of people to be brought back so there's still one left!

The man winces as he is blown backwards, he has to power up into super saiyan to even slightly resist the brutal winds that shoot across the planet.

Earth shudders with that blow... maybe it wasn't a good idea for those two to duke it out on Earth.


Pov Returned:

This battle has been possibly one of the most intense in my entire life, my limits have been pushed, I am battered and bruised, but so is the god of destruction. We both blur forwards, fists cocked back-

There's a flash of movement, suddenly a blue skinned man with white hair is standing in between us, the two ends of his staff blocking our attacks.

"Alright. That is enough." He mutters.

"Whis." Beerus lowly growls.

"None of that, Lord Beerus." The angel chastises. "Anymore of this and you won't be the Seventh Universe god of destruction... as there will be no Universe Seven."

"Tch." The cat scoffs as he looks away.

"Also, a certain kai has been making quite the ruckus ever since your fight started." The white haired man hums.

I lower my hands and let out a tired pant as I drop from my super saiyan form.

I wipe the blood seeping from my mouth. "Well, that was fun. A chance to really let loose. Don't have many of those since I've gone god."

"It was a good fight." Beerus nods as he wipes blood pooling around his nose. "Perhaps the greatest I have ever had since becoming a god of destruction."

Beerus slowly turns to Whis. "And what do you mean? What could a measly kai-"

A figure reappears to my left and grabs onto my ear and tugs.

"Ow- ow ow ow-" I wince, I take a moment to realize it is Chronoa herself, still in her petite form.

"YOU FUCKING IDIOT!" She shrieks, coincidentally right into my ear, causing me to let out a pained hiss. "Do you know how worried you made me?!"

"Oh god. It's her." Beerus states with a slightly blank expression. "You were one of her's weren't you? Damn it."

He turns to Whis. "Whis get me the hell out of here before she shoves some of that cursed garbage she calls cooking down my throat."

"EXCUSE YOU?!" The kai roars, whirling to glare at Beerus. "I WAS GONNA PUNISH HIM FOR THIS, BUT YOU KNOW WHAT?! GOOD! I'M GLAD HE KICKED YOUR BUTT!"

"Now Whis!" Beerus hisses.

With a loud woosh of air, Beerus and Whis disappear as if they were struck by that one beam in super smash bros, but like... in reverse.

"We're leaving, Nion." The kai glares.

"T-To be fair, I didn't want or MEAN to come here, also he said he was going to destroy me if I didn't fight him." I weakly protest.

The kai lets out a sigh as we teleport away. "I am aware... which is why you won't be punished for this... but you did inadvertently create an extra timeline."

"What do you mean by that?" I quietly mutter as lights of many colors pass around us.

"Well, we have Trunk's timeline, the timeline we protect the most, going from the time where goku was a baby all the way till the moment he leaves with the eternal dragon, The timeline where Cell killed Trunks in the future, a timeline where Beerus woke up, went to earth, to find a super saiyan god, the saiyans finding a ritual and performing it, making Goku the first super saiyan god in years- which reminds me, we need to have a little chat after this- but as I was saying... there is now one further timeline... you could call it our timeline... the timeline where Goku summons the super saiyan god, he reveals how to do the god ritual, tells them about super saiyan four, and then fights Beerus before the supreme kai of time shows up to yell at him."

"Oh." I whisper "I-Is that bad?"

"I let it slide with Trunks who was actively trying to change time, in your case, when you had no choice, and it wasn't your intention, I'll let it slide."

She rubs her temples. "It is a bit annoying that we are now bound to a timeline again, though."

"Hm?"

"Oh, don't worry about that, it's more of a quality-of-life thing. You see, when a new timeline appears we typically get everything at once. In one moment, we get Goku's first fight, and his last- which takes time to sift through, sure, but there's no pesky waiting for 'interesting' or 'critical' events to happen. However, here? In both the timeline where goku was the super saiyan god, and the one where you appeared, we have to wait for things to happen through legitimate in-universe time. Take for instance the ten days till the cell games, in a non-bound timline, we'd get the fight in which cell was perfected, his fight against goku, and his death against gohan all at the same time, yet if we were bound, we'd have to wait ten days to see the results of the battles to come. It's dangerous because, frankly we don't KNOW what is going to happen."

"Oh." I whisper.

"Yeah... it's sort of bad... technically we don't have infinite training time like we did... we will have to face the challenges as they come."

"Now... how exactly did you know about the god ritual?" The kai asks with a small raised eyebrow.

"How else did I get god." I state with a slow blink.

"You said you trained!" Chronoa frowns.

"Huh?" I blink slowly. "Did I?"

She nods once. "I am fairly certain you did."

"There must have been some miscommunication then." I slowly mutter. "Six years ago, me and my friends were a little bummed that we weren't going to get to be in the Conton academy grand tournament, so I hatched a plan, if we all channeled our energy into one of us, it might have tricked our bodies into becoming super saiyan, or at the very least forced us to get a large zenkai. Of course we didn't know it at the moment, but we inadvertently did some sort of forgotten saiyan ritual, made me a super saiyan god- apparently- for all of like five seconds, then moved on with our lives... honestly I didn't even comprehend that super saiyan god was a thing until a while later when through training I unlocked it on my own."

"You stumbled upon Saiyan God..." Chronoa asks as she facepalms.

"More or less, yeah. But it worked as intended, everyone was a super saiyan- but me- and I unlocked Saiyan spirit a little after that. I didn't really make the connection that saiyan spirit was related god until recently though."

"Nion you are going to give me grey hairs at some point... I already have enough problems with Goku!"

"Technically this was all caused by Goku."

"It was, but still." The kai sighs. "Don't you have any restraint?!"

She stares off into the distance, a small smile gracing her features after a moment, she quivers with excitement. "But to think we now have someone in the time patrol capable of giving Beerus himself a challenge! He's the strongest god of destruction, yet you pushed him to his breaking point!"

"So uh... he looked a little scared of you, which is a little strange considering you don't look all that powerful." I mutter.

"I'm powerful!" The kai protests with a large pout. "Just not in this form..."

"Didn't you sound a little spooked of him when you were talking about him?" I ask slowly.

"Of course, I'm a little cautious of him. Do you know what sort of destruction he could possibly cause if he ever showed up to Conton? Do you know how much Goku would want to fight him? I can't match up to the sheer power he has, sure, but as a time god I'm technically ranked higher than him in the god hierarchy. He'll get punished for messing with me but... Goku is Goku. And he's bound to anger him."

Her eyes narrow. "Plus, he keeps on saying my cooking is bad. Tch. That's more than enough to make me want to stay away from him! I can only take so many insults!"

With a flash we reappear back in the time nest.

I look around and turn. "Alright, I'll see you later Chronoa-"

She grabs my wrist. "Noooo I don't think so! You are going to help me sort through all of the new timelines because you practically doubled my work!"

"But it was Goku-"

"The last time I let Goku anywhere near time scrolls unsupervised he accidentally went back in time and was worshiped by primitive saiyans as some form of God King!"

"…"

"No, I won't elaborate on that." The kai deadpans as she slowly begins dragging me towards the Time Vault.

"I'll bleed on the time scrolls!" I continue trying desperately to find a reason- ANY reason to get out of work.

"They are magically stain resistant. Your hands could be covered in mud and you wouldn't even leave a mark." She smiles, a small mischievous glint in her eye.

I am dragged inside and I reluctantly begin sorting.

'My zenkai probably hasn't kicked in yet... hm. What should I put it on? Maybe... I could do something skill based? Mayhaps learn how to play the guitar or something? What about crafting? Designing stuff? There are those fusion rings from dragon ball fusions... hm... alright sounds good.'


It has been a little while since I fought Beerus. My wounds have healed, my zenkai activated, and all is back to normal!

I whistle to myself as my tail swishes behind me, I quietly put the finishing touches on my newest creation.

Two rings float above my hand as I blink slowly. "How... did I make this..."

I look to the dozens of schematics plastered around the desk, the high-tech tools, and strewn materials, letting out a long groan.

'fucking hell.'

Idiot Savant: Level 34: (41.1%)
This is a TRAINING system! Not one of them brainiac systems! How did you even accomplish this?! You blacked out for like ten minutes and you have designed something that would have taken TEAMS of scientists YEARS to design! What the fresh hell?! The worst part is that you actually UNDERSTAND how to build it and how it works!
Known Designs: 2/4
Imperfect Metamo Rings: Special rings designed to go over the arms of the wearers, in their current state, they allow the wearers to perform a fusion dance with no chance of failure, however their power levels must be equalized beforehand. In exchange, the fusion's power is not multiplied by the power of the fusion dance, it is simply added together, additionally, the dance lasts thrice as long as it normally would.
Perfected Metamo Rings: (Requires Imperfect Metamo Rings to be a known design) You have perfected your earlier attempts at making a ring to improve fusion. These rings allow fusion even if the two fusee's don't suppress their power, additionally their combined power is multiplied by a further 5, which while lower than a normal fusion dance's multiplier, it has no chance of failure and lasts until the fusion wishes to defuse.

1: You may select one item to 'Design'. In a crazed scientific haze, you awake, hands covered in ink, knowledge that you didn't have before within your brain. Note: Certain designs are impossible for you achieve with this skill at a low level. And some might even take up multiple spaces.
5: When you are attempting to craft one of your designs you move 50% faster and more efficiently.
10: You have a 1% chance to correctly build something that isn't even part of your designs.
15: You may delete one of your known designs and replace it with another every time you gain 5 levels in this skill.
20: Any objects you personally create are 30% more durable and have a 30% increased chance to work as intended.
25: You have a 10% chance to correctly build something that isn't even part of your designs.
30: You may now have one design plus one for every 10 levels instead of every 20.

I rub my forehead. "Well, better tell Chronoa."

"Tell me what?" A voice asks behind me.

"HOLY FUCK!" I shout as I whirl around, spying the short kai sitting on my dresser.

"How long have you been there?" I whisper with wide eyes.

"About ten minutes. I was knocking on your door for longer than that so I let myself in. But I saw you so intensely focused so I didn't want to bother you." The kai shrugs. "I didn't know you were so experienced with technology, Nion."

"Well, I'm not exactly 'experienced', perse... I actually almost failed my technology classes in school, but I got some sudden inspiration, then made... this." I gesture to the rings. "And could you PLEASE not sneak up on someone with the power to blow up Conton! You almost made me vaporize my house!"

She smirks. "heh. Anyways, what's those rings."

"If I'm right it should allow two people to fuse with the fusion dance without error... it doesn't matter if they mess up the dance, or their power's aren't exactly the same, plus it should allow the fusion to remain until it decides it has enough and defuses."

"What?!" The kai asks with a small sparkle in her eye.

"There is a downside... a fusion with the rings is weaker than a correct fusion without them. Or it can be. If one fusee is far superior to the other it might even out just a bit."

"How... did you make all of this?" She asks.

"No clue. Don't care." I shrug. "If it works, it works."

"Noooow." I continue as I turn my chair around. "What exactly do you need from me?"

"I'm planning on revealing the god timeline to everyone in Conton soon, I wanted your opinion on what I should say."

"Well, I mean, you should just flat out not tell anyone about the god ritual." I state.

"Wait... why-" she begins, but I cut her off.

"Chronoa. Do you seriously want a bunch of seven year olds running around as saiyan gods? A transformation that is not only more powerful than super saiyan four, but easier to achieve than even super saiyan- no- easier to become than OOZARU! And that just requires a moon and a tail!"

"You... might have a point." She mutters as she looks at the ground. "But what should I tell them?"

"Tell them that they wished for Goku to become a super saiyan god and he fought Beerus." I shrug as I toss the rings to the kai.

They are complete opposites of each other, the first has a raised gold top and a black bottom, the bottom has a black top and a raised gold bottom, there are two tear drop-like crystals hanging on each, a black and gold one, if they were put together it would create a large gold and black hoop with a black and gold yin-yang symbol in the middle.

"But what about you? How will we explain your god ki?" The kai frowns as she scrambles to catch the rings, easily managing it after a moment.

I click my teeth quietly. "That is a good question."

I tap my finger on my desk. "I couuuld technically make something to generate a ki signature. As for my hair we could just shrug it off as me attempting to make kaioken a transformation of some sort."

I look back over to Chronoa. "Would you call this kaioken without the aura?"

"Hm... the aura is what makes you look red." She mutters as she cups her chin. "But if you could gain some form of ki signature I could see it working."

She looks to the two rings in her hands. "What exactly do you want me to do with these?"

"Test them, I guess. If they work, you can more or less just do whatever with them. Maybe host a duos tournament where the grand prize is that." I state as I turn back to my desk, quickly gathering up the blueprints into a neat stack, then slip them into my desk. "You'd think that an entire city of martial artists would have more tournaments... hell, why don't we have one during EVERY school break. Not just the one at the end of the year."

"Well, there's the Conton World Martial Art Tournament coming up, we hold one every ten years or so." She suggests

"Isn't it only four years in Goku's timeline?" I slowly ask.

"Er... yeah, but it's a LOT bigger here in Conton... with so many entering it takes a lot longer for all the fights to take place... we typically give the students more time off for it, but only the later years are permitted to join."

"Neat!" I state. "Still haven't heard about any team tournaments though, which could honestly be pretty neat."

Chronoa cups her chin, a small interested sparkle appearing in her eyes. "Hmmm... yeah that could be pretty cool!"

She hops off the piece of wooden furniture and turns to the door. "I'll see if your little device works, Nion."

"Thanks!" I grin over as I return to my desk I watch her exit my room and close the door.

"Well..." I mutter. "Time to take my life back into my own hands with my own power."


I look to the two simple black bracelets around my wrists.

"Hey! It works!" I grin.

These bracelets simply create ki signatures! It's one of my new idiot savant inventions.

If I suppress my god ki to tiny levels, they should even fool the Supreme Kais!

I hop up from my desk with a grin.

It took a week of my time, but I'd say it's worth it!

I raise my hands in victory.

I cautiously look around my room.

Oh good. No Chronoa.

I stand up, walk out of my bedroom, and down the hall to the front door.

I open it and walk outside, looking back to my fairly decent sized capsule house.

When it comes to things that interest her, Chronoa doesn't really show any restraint. She gave me a home with three bedrooms despite the fact that I live alone, a kitchen despite the fact that I don't know how to cook, a dining room with a large table that can hold like ten people... despite the fact that I once more live alone, a living room, hell, even a gravity room- which is sort of worthless to me to be completely honest... even at its maximum gravity I am able to easily move around.

I close the door behind me and bring a hand to my head.

'hn? What's going on over there?'

I teleport over, seeing Chronoa standing before a girl with white baggy pants, bandages tied around her chest, and a simple black vest with poofy yellow shoulders and collar.

On one of their arms is a gold and black ring with a yin yang symbol on it, they have spikey black and blue hair, and a long brown tail behind them.

"Hm?" They hum with a two-toned voice.

Chronoa looks over to me. "Ah, Nion, this is... Brapan?"

"Ban." The fusion states.

"Er, yeah." The kai weakly nods. "They are a fusion between Bra and Pan."

"Ok." I shrug. "I'm glad to see that the metamo-rings are working at least."

They both look a little older than they did in GT... I'd guess that they are like... twenty or so?

"Who's the kid?" They ask.

"Someone who could kick the shit out of you. Fusion or not." I state with a small eyebrow twitch at the casual disrespect.

I look like I'm EIGHTEEN damn it! I didn't spend all those days in the time chamber for nothing!

"Oh? Care to put your money where your mouth is, brat?" The fusion asks, equally as irked as I am right now.

The supreme kai of time lets out a growl and points at the two of us. "No fighting so close to the time vault!"

She pauses briefly and disappears, reappearing with a scroll in her hand. "Just look at what you did! Your rowdiness made the time breakers raid this timeline."

She scans through it slowly then looks to me. "Ugh. They're making trouble on Namek. Can you please deal with the two of them, Nion?"

"What do you want me to do about it? Like, just pop in and kill them both like some form of hired hitman?!" I frown.

"Capture them." She states. "Bring them to me! I'll imprison them in the crack of time! Every time I send Trunks after them, they narrowly escape... it's that Mira guy's fault! He's strong enough to beat back even Trunk's super saiyan three might."

"Can this brat even handle it?" 'Ban' asks in a cocky tone. "Why don't you send me?"

"I can defeat super saiyan four Goku without even turning super saiyan." I deadpan.

"BULLSHIT!"

"He really can." Chronoa slowly nods with a small sigh as she hands me the time scroll, causing the Pan and Bulla fusion to sputter in shock.

I look at it. "So... uh... how exactly do I use this?"

Chronoa looks over letting out a small 'Oh'.

"That's right, you've never used one, have you?" She asks.

"Nnnnoope." I shake my head.

She steps over and looks to the scroll in my hand. "You open it, channel a little ki into it, then pull the ki back into you. Then it's the exact same to get back... make sure you keep the scroll safe, though. When they break, they reappear back in the time nest, and it'll be annoying to wish you back with the dragon balls."

"Oh. Alright." I blink.

That is surprisingly easy.

I give Chronoa and Brapan and nod. "I'll be back soon, hopefully with the two of the time breakers in tow."

I open the scroll and do as Chronoa commanded me.

It feels like my entire body is being yanked roughly forwards, and suddenly... I am elsewhere entirely.

I look to the blue grass, the green sky, the three suns around the planet. Standing before me is a blue skinned woman wearing a red latex suit and a blue man wearing white armor and a red undersuit with a green gem in the center of the chest.

The man whirls around and glares while the woman slowly turns around "Well, Well, if it isn't Trunks-"

Her smug smile falls. "Who are- wait... is that you, brat? What's with the red hair?"

"Kaioken as a transformation." I state with a small shrug. "What's with the slutty outfit? Can't find a man with your shit personality so you're trying to attract one?"

She staggers back as if I just punched her right in the face, she seems to fully comprehend what I just said as her teeth clench and she gives me a PIERCING glare. "SLUTTY?! SHIT PERSONALITY?! HOW DARE YOU!"

"I call it like I see it." I shrug. "Why did you ditch the nice labcoat and turtleneck?! That looked so much better than your bdsm getup with a boob window. It actually made it look like you were legitimately trying! It made you look like a menacing scientist! Now, you don't just look like a clown you look like the entire damn circus!"

Her eyebrow twitches as she slowly turns to Mira. "Mira. If you would please retrieve him."

"Oh no." I boredly cry in a deadpan tone as I float backwards. "I am so scared. This sexual predator scientist lady is looking to kidnap me and do lewd acts to me in order to convert me to her side, whatever shall I do."

"WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?!" Towa shrieks, a raging blush across her face as I dodge her creation's first punch.

I smile briefly. "Oh, nothing much, just not taking you seriously~"

A hand rockets into my face and sends me crashing into the mountain behind me.


And thus, the fight with beerus is finished, and a NEW fight appears! I wonder how hard he is about to style on these two.

Power Levels:
Goku (Super) (Base): 80,000,000

Ban (Pan and Bra fusion) (Base): 10,000,000,000

Guest Reviews:
Guestyperson: It's more the BOG in the anime as they are on a big ass boat.

JustAFan123: Nah, it's better to keep some cards close to his chest.

Guest 001: And here's another!

Guest 002: Yep, the Saiyan god Nion is now Canon! As for plot, certain things may just happen, but don't worry, I don't see a 'Nion Black' situation happening. And yes, that was the impression he wanted to give to the Z fighters. I'm glad you have enjoyed the fic so far!

MeNoHaveAcct: you have NO IDEA how fucking ridiculous the shit in DBX and DBH gets. Alright, so basically in the GT saga, base form goku is STRONGER than SSJ3 goku in the buu saga. Then you have Baby, someone who brings Vegeta (who is far weaker than goku at this point) up to a point where he is able to toy with SSJ3 goku... now... imagine for a moment... that baby goes into Hatchiyack. (From 'plan to eradicate the saiyans') Something ELSE created by the tuffles to kill all the saiyans, considering their purpose, these two are far stronger together than apart (Like cell and the androids) then bam. You have an avengers level threat. Hitchiak required Vegeta, Goku, Gohan, Piccolo and Future Trunks ALL working together to kill him. Now imagine how tough he would have been if he had an extra 20-30 years to grow, showing up in GT instead of the Cell Saga.

Alta: Most of that was unintentional. And yes, Nion is very petty.

Guest 003: Ehhh, didn't Goku sense Kami? I know for a fact that he sensed piccolo, and resonably if they are two halves of the same person, piccolo would have had god ki when they refused, but he didn't. Also yes, Nion is now technically 'Canon'.

Guest: 004: the way his power works is that he has to CHOOSE what gains power. But if he selects SSG, it would indeed count as him using it.

DistinctiveName: I mean, it could always be a change for the worst~

Guest 005: Nah, Chronoa can choose to hide soooome information, it's probably a good thing too. A bunch of child SSG's would cause literally everyone to pull their hair out.

Guest: 006: No, I am legitimately doing math.

Cole: I'm glad you like it!


Anyways, another chapter is finished! I'll see you all whenever!