"What the hell happened!?" Bulma screamed into her phone.
Yamcha sounded apologetic as he spoke ~"I'm sorry, Jazz mentioned something about a demon king and Roshi told us to leave as quickly as possible."~
"Demon King?!" Bulma softened her tone slightly, "what are you on about?!"
~"The Demon King Piccolo!"~ Roshi interrupted.
"Demon King P-piccolo?!" Both Oolong and Chiaotzu were terrified.
"What's going on?" A woman called out to them. Bulma turned to see a beautiful tall woman in her late 20's with long silver hair walking over to her. The woman towered over the blue-haired girl. "Did you say Demon King Piccolo?!" She hissed into the phone. "What is that monster doing outside of his cage?!"
~"I don't know who you are,"~ Yamcha began, ~"but please give my girlfriend back her phone, this is important."~
"Whoever you are, I doubt you have the capacity to understand just how dangerous things will get if that thing was indeed released into the world." The woman bared her teeth in a snarl. "So start talking… now!"
~"Calm down Dealla…"~ Roshi was calm as he spoke, ~"the information is likely true, I heard it from my disciple's mouth."~
"Muten Roshi!?" Dealla, the noble werewolf spoke, "I thought you were dead."
"Hey! I'm still young and spry, would you like to test that out?!" Roshi shouted.
"Ew… no." Dealla handed Bulma back her phone. "Anyways, where the hell are you going? I need coordinates, the yokai need to respond before that bastard comes after us too."
"I don't know where, my Disciple is leading us."
"And who the hell is this disciple?"
"Jazz."
"Oh… that one?" Dealla giggled, "well, he has a clever head-on."
"How do you know Jazz?" Bulma asked, curious.
"I gave him the werewolf power," Dealla said.
~"Oh?"~ Yamcha said, interested.
"Can we get back on topic?!" Bulma shouted, "Look, I'll begin gathering the dragon balls, okay? We might need them if things get hairy."
~"That will be of great help, we must ultimately make sure that Piccolo never gets those dragon balls."~ Roshi said.
"Then we're in agreement." Bulma was going to say more, but it sounded like the plane got too far and the signal cut off.
"Damn…" She growled.
"Need some help" Dealla offered, "I've got a good bit of muscle, and once I've warned my people, I can help you find those dragon balls."
Bulma narrowed her eyes, "and just how tough are you?" She asked. She watched as Dealla threw down a car capsule, picked up the car, and threw it 100 feet away.
"Ah… okay," Bulma said, dazed. "Will you really help us?"
"Well, sure," Dealla said, suddenly reaching down and grabbing Oolong, who had attempted to look up her sundress's skirt. "Can you pay me in bacon though? I'm a little hungry." She laughed as the perverted pig blanched in fear.
…
"That's not it…" Jazz's doppelgänger channeled ki in his max power mode, but to no avail. "Damn, just a bit more and I could do it."
"Do what?" Krillin asked.
"I need to emulate Launch's method of utilizing Pump Up but combine it with my already improved Full Power variant. I can barely attempt the lowest level, but my variant is stronger."
"Could they even combine?" Roshi asked, "I traditionally fight by allowing my ki to flow through me uninterrupted, Sei Ki, but the Pump Up technique, as you call it, has me use my ki as if it was Dou Ki, which increases my power temporarily as I charge an attack. You've already surpassed me by going further down that path and brute-forcing your way into keeping that technique active, at the cost of your stamina I bet." He looked at Launch, "on the other hand, Blond Launch has an explosive temper, but due to Blue Haired Launch's calm demeanor, they created a variant of my technique, by having it rush throughout the body, they reduce the strain and instead bolster the body all around, the stamina drain is less and the power increases."
Jazz's doppelgänger nodded.
"But," Roshi continued, "now you want to use both? Or, in other words, you wish to use the already insane energy buildup and control it to flow outwards despite spending three years doing just the opposite."
The clone nodded, "I have little choice, my original is being attacked by the guy who nearly killed Goku, even if I rejoin the original and we fuse, we'll still be slightly weaker than the guy using everything we've got. PaoPao isn't here so I can't rely on the talisman for a power boost, I need to learn Launch's technique so that my original can last a little longer and I can get there a little faster. Together, we can hold off, even maybe annihilate that enemy. But I don't have the capacity to do it safely. He's still unable to fuse back yet, the cooldown has yet to end."
"He already fused?" Tien asked, surprised.
The clone nodded.
"Well, I'll just go and beat him up again," Goku said.
"He can use the same wrathful state as you Goku, and he's stronger." He gritted his teeth, "unless…" he looked at Krillin and Goku. When not accounting for Goku's transformation, Krillin was extremely close in power to Goku. "I could teach you two to fuse."
"Huh?!" Everyone shouted.
"We have only one shot, and it's more difficult for different people to fuse, but the power is greater, especially between friends and rivals like you guys. But the movements are extremely precise, if you make even a single mistake, it will create a failed fusion that has only a little increased strength but stamina deficiencies so great it'd be useless in a real fight."
"What if I split in 4 and the fusions fuse again?" Tien asked.
"If I were reunited with original Jazz," the doppelgänger began, "I'd only need to fuse once to surpass that, splitting yourself any further past 4 will kill you, Tien, you don't have my regeneration nor pain tolerance."
Tien looked like he was going to argue, then watched in awe as Jazz entered his white-furred state while also utilizing full power, a talisman symbol appeared on his head as well. He turned to Goku.
"Goku, activate your wrathful form and attempt to restrain me."
The others watched in shock as Goku, whose golden-eyed form had been seen as the greatest symbol of strength struggled to overpower the doppelgänger's power. They noticed that Jazz's skin was a deep red and steam rose from his body as he struggled, but at the same time, that did not change the outcome. The airship began to crack and crumble from their efforts, causing Roshi to shout at both to stop.
Jazz stopped first and began to repair the ship with his magic. "Goku is much stronger than me in this state, about twice as strong, but even then, only twice as strong. This monster is 100 times stronger than that. Tien, even if you used Launch's pump-up technique and fused twice, you would be 6 times weaker. Not to mention the fusion only lasts 15 minutes.
"Then let's do that." Before anyone could stop him, Tien split in four. The two pairs fused, then the fusions fused once again. The Clone was in Awe at the power before him. Tien had a power level of 650, so this stunt gave him a power level of 65,000, which raised to 130,000, but it wasn't enough, the monstrous Saiyan had a current power level of 850,000 using the Wrathful form.
"It's not en-" Before the clone could finish, Tien rushed out of the ship.
"Mr. Tien!" Chiaotzu shouted.
"Oh no, toots!" Launch called out belatedly rushing to the hole the three-eyed monk made before the clone fixed it with magic.
"Jazz, how did you learn that technique?" Roshi asked, "the fusion dance is something I've never seen, and the multi-form technique should only be available to members of Tien's clan?"
The clone sighed, "I'm not too certain, I became capable of sensing ki 4 years ago, and at the time of my capture, I became intimately familiar with how Tien's ki flowed, that, mixed with all of the biology studies I went over in the Southern Transformation School and the knowledge they gave me of different types of Yokai allowed me to copy the biological traits necessary for the technique." The clone smiled, "I can be transformed indefinitely after all, and I perform more drastic transformations on an almost daily basis."
"Quite astounding, but that means Goku and the others cannot learn such a technique…" Roshi said sadly.
"No, but I can teach them the fusion dance, that one anyone can learn." He split himself in two and demonstrated his movements in slow motion without actually fusing. "Now, Krillin, Goku, you guys need to be careful and…" Before he could finish they copied his pose and said the words. The room filled with light and sound as they combined together.
The others watched in awe as the smoke cleared, revealing the fusion. Jazz felt a massive boost of power, he smiled, hopeful that perhaps with this, they'd have a chance. His smile dropped when he saw the chubby, noseless child with Goku's hairdo and tail.
"GODDAMMIT!"
…
"Hmm… Marimba and Bongo have yet to return." A tall, green demon clan namekian said, unlike most of the grotesque abominations that were his brethren, he was closest in appearance to his father, he was humanoid in shape, with the pronounced canines and humanoid, eyebrow-less face of a standard namekian, however, he had wings like a bat, sharp spines that jutted from his elbows, wrist, and shoulder pads, and long thick growths that sprouted from his forehead and draped over and behind him like hair. His body was curved in such a way that one would consider him female, but like all Namekians, he had no distinct genitalia.
"That's not unlike them." Dr. Gero was experimenting on several bodies on an autopsy table, on one table he had bodies of demon clan namekian, and on the other, he had human bodies. He was attempting to note the differences and similarities in biology. He used the bodies of both normal people and skilled martial artists, then compared them to the demon clan namekians. While none of them were perfectly similar outwardly, their insides were remarkably similar in structure and function, letting him know that they were all, in fact, the same race. "I have heard that they, like some of your demon race kin, have a taste for meat and blood."
"We don't need it to survive, but we can consume it." The demon clansmen said, frowning. "I would hope they'd refrain, Lord Piccolo demanded that we collect as many humans for you as possible, and the failures and rejects end up under your knife if they disobey."
Gero grunted, uninterested in further discussion. "I am surprised though, your 'father' reproduces seemingly asexually, but in observing your bodies, I have determined that you are all hermaphroditic in nature, that shouldn't be. A hermaphroditic species can reproduce asexually, though it looks like your kind's organs that would produce gametes are all shriveled and dead."
"That would make sense, master would not want a son who would dream of usurping his throne." The demon said, snorting. "Demons are a cruel lot, and while we all love our father, living long enough may cause some to have traitorous thoughts."
"You seem to share no love for your brothers." A third voice called out to them. They turned to see Mei Lin swaggering into the room. "I come bearing news." She smiled, "it looks like Tsukimi took the bait."
"I see." Gero smiled, "good, how goes your preparations?"
"Quite well actually, you've provided an excellent amount of fodder to experiment on, none of them are too strong to escape my control, but they should also all be greater than my idiot sister's paltry forces."
Gero smiled, "that is excellent, then I don't need to recall Android 9, 10, 11, and 12?"
"You sent them out on a training assignment, didn't you?" Mei Lin giggled, "to see if 9 and 10 could handle their 'upgrades', and to see if 11 and 12 could cope with the changes, right? I don't think we'll want them, besides, I know you're itching to return to your real pet projects." She giggled, "I still don't understand, why would you design Android 13 to be capable of absorbing Android 14 and 15? Wouldn't new models be stronger?"
"The greater the power, the higher the A.I." Gero said, "the higher the A.I., the harder it becomes to control. If Android 13 is a failure, Android's 14 and 15 will have to dial down the power total, lest they also turn on me."
"You're scared of such an outcome?" She asked.
"You don't realize." Gero said, "I stumbled across it by accident, so I don't fully understand it just yet, but an infinite energy generator? This technology will create beings capable of destroying the planet many times over and living centuries, if not millennia longer than normal humans!" In his excitement, Gero burst into a fit of heaving coughs.
"Don't tell me age is catching up to you already, old man?" Mei Lin said, worry evident in her voice.
"Don't worry about me." Gero shook her off, he sighed then turned to the demon, "you, Fiddlesticks." He turned to the demon clansmen with the effeminate figure. "Lead a group of demons, I just want you to test their strength, kill as many as you want, but retreat as soon as they show themselves capable of killing even one of you."
Fiddlesticks smiled, "of course, though don't be surprised if they end up all dying."
Gero nodded, "I don't care, I simply don't want to face your father's wrath if you all end up dying."
"I am my father's strongest son." Fiddlesticks said, flashing his sharp teeth, "you need not worry." As the demon clan namekian walked out of the room, Mei Lin waited until he got out of earshot before speaking.
"He calls himself a son, and a man, looking like fucking that?" She said in disbelief.
"Demon King Piccolo is likely just like them, Hermaphroditic in nature, especially due to his ability to lay eggs asexually. However, as they technically are both, but refer to themselves as "male", it's likely that the term is simply its default. Besides, despite appearances, Fiddlesticks lacks the genitalia or outward organs that would denote sex like in humans or other mammals."
"Ew… gross! Did you look?!" She asked, backing away from the old man.
"No, that would be your boyfriend who checked." Gero chuckled in humor at Mei Lin's incensed face.
…
Jazz could only credit his being alive to two facts. The saiyan was playing with him, and his regeneration. Those were the only reasons he refrained from using the senzu bean. The being before him, if he was so knowledgeable about the world of Dragon Ball, likely knew about the beans as well, he was too fast for Jazz to currently keep up with, and the time out for his fusion hadn't run out yet.
"Hold on…" The saiyan speared Jazz's chest and looked around. "Hmm…" He chuckled, "you sly dog, you're buying time."
Jazz's response was to dissolve into water as a beam of ki aimed for where his head used to be.
The saiyan's eyes widened. "You're still hiding behind parlor tricks Jazz? That's fucking old, what, couldn't you have used the dragon balls to become immortal? I'm surprised you didn't also become a saiyan." Then he narrowed his eyes. "Unless you aren't immortal." He chuckled, "you're trying to get home… oh that's rich!" He burst out laughing.
Jazz, who was invisible now through magic, moved himself back to the lookout, for some reason, the saiyan seemed incapable of entering its space and didn't try to destroy it either. He appeared again, within the lookout. The saiyan narrowed its eyes. "Yeah, I'm trying to return home, how do you know that?"
"Isn't it obvious, Jazz? I come from Earth as well, Dragon Ball is a manga, an anime, but unlike you apparently, I like it here, at least, I would like it here if you weren't here."
Jazz cocked his head in confusion, "what the heck are you talking about?"
"I already know what's happened, you've gotten on everyone's graces, gotten stronger, and secretly you've wooed all the ladies, right? Tell me, how does Bulma taste?" A Don Don ray scuffed the saiyan's clothes. He glared at Jazz, who looked exhausted after that attack.
"What…the…fuck?!" Jazz railed in disgust and hatred. "Who would do something like that?!"
The saiyan, or more accurately, the fellow world jumper, looked at Jazz like he was some kind of alien, ironically. "Are you stupid? The girls are all super fucking hot, of course, I'd want a taste, I wanna become so powerful nothing can get in my way. By the time Radditz arrives, I'll be stronger than Final Form Frieza, then by the time the Cell Saga Arrives I'll make Beerus my little bitch." He giggled, "I'm immortal, after all."
Jazz glared in surprise.
"What… didn't you think it was weird that I kept coming back? I can't die, then there's that fun little…" He paused as the phoenix flames singed his skin. "That hurt… bitch, but that doesn't kill anymore, I'm too strong for you."
"You're a sicko." Jazz spat in disgust.
"That's what Mai said when I killed Pilaf and Shu, but she's not complaining anymore." He said ominously.
"Jazz!" Kami said, grabbing the boy before he could fly up to confront the saiyan. "He's trying to rile you up! Don't listen to him!"
Jazz struggled to control his breathing, all thoughts were replaced with snapping that saiyan's neck and maybe destroying other parts. "You psycho pervert!" He shouted.
"I don't think you realize something." The Saiyan said, flying to the edge of whatever invisible barrier prevented him from touching the lookout. "This may be the world you know, but it's a real-world too, criminals, the poor, the homeless, all these people exist. An unsavory world exists Jazzy boy, and losers like you get trampled on by giga-chads like me." He chuckled.
"What the hell is your goal? If it's not to go back home."
The saiyan's eyes narrowed as he smiled leerily. "I'm going to collect all the hot babes, Bulma, Chi-Chi, Mai, Cheelai, Videl, hell, I'm gonna get the ones who died too, like Gine and a whole lotta other chicks, I'm gonna have a harem, rule the multiverse as it's king, and make Zeno and the Grand Priest my bitches." He laughed, "I kinda wonder what Vados would taste like."
"You're actually insane…" Jazz said, eyes widening, "you'll get us all killed if you act like this."
"Oh please, dying isn't too bad." He laughed. "And who says I'll lose, I'll kick Xeno's baby fruit-pill looking ass to the curb before he can even touch his destroy the universe button."
"Unlike your immortal ass, I only got one shot to get back home." Jazz yelled back.
"Hahaha well, that's too bad for you, oh damn, I almost forgot about Launch." He looked at Jazz, "hey when I get to her, what do you think will happen if she sneezes in the middle of it, will it fee-" He was cut off by a Tri-Beam with enough power to destroy half his body.
"WHAT THE HELL DID YOU SAY?!" Tien roared, his uber fusion was brimming with energy as he charged towards the saiyan. He watched as the creature's body slowly reformed, despite missing half of its body, the saiyan was capable of keeping up with, and even overtaking the fusion, despite that, Tien fought as a man possessed.
"What did you think you would do with Launch you disgusting bastard?!" He roared, throwing a flurry of punches and kicks at the saiyan, who dodged with ease.
"I'm surprised you even care!" The saiyan laughed, firing a beam into Tien's chest, before Tien collapsed dead, he shattered into a mirror of glass, shocking the saiyan. He turned to look down at Jazz, who smirked.
Tien was gasping, already starting to get exhausted. "You… your clone was right." He began. "He's too powerful."
"Well, yeah." Jazz took out 2 senzu beans, he handed Tien one of them then drew a Talisman on his forehead. "So please buy some more time before the others arrive champ."
"How cute, you think a little drawing will make him tough enough to beat me?"
Tien charged forward, the saiyan blitzed in front of him, preparing to kill the Crane School's top former disciple.
Jazz's eyes gleamed blue as a massive layer of ice appeared then expanded, it slowed down the saiyan even as he shattered it, but it slowed him down enough for Tien to recognize and dodge the attack.
"Stop interfering!" The saiyan roared.
Jazz laughed, "hell no, you don't belong here." He split himself in 4, then had two clones rejoin him.
The doppelganger ran over to Kami and whispered something in his ear. Together, Kami, Mr. Popo, and Jazz ran into the inside of the lookout.
"Oh, you think to use the room of spirit and time?" The saiyan asked mockingly, "you're not even a saiyan, and with your power, you'll only gain what, a power level of 1000 after a year? Not even enough."
Jazz frowned but said nothing. Tien charged forward once again, then split into 4 separate copies.
"Pft… the multiform? What, do you wanna last 3 minutes then blow yourself up like my girl's ex-boyfriend? Or do you think having multiple shit-stains will somehow be better than the single one?" He stabbed into the first Tien, only to feel nothing as his arm passed through an illusion. The real Tien was the third to hit him, knocking him away slightly. The attacks didn't really hurt, but a clean blow to his face would bother him. "I'll kill you the…" the illusions exploded into phoenix fire, which caused him to wince, only to scream in pain as another Tri-beam struck his body, but he was ready this time, revving up his ki to counter the attack. He then felt hands reach for the egg in his grasp, he screamed angrily, releasing a Kiai that knocked Tien and Jazz back. Opening his eyes, the saiyan made a beeline for Jazz, but Tien stood in his way, taking a blow to the stomach that ruptured organs. Biting back the pain, Tien fired a don don ray point-blank into the enemy's left eye, he pulled out the fist and waited for Jazz to heal him.
"What do we do…" Tien said, gasping for air, "I'm out of time, maybe a minute or so left, and I can't even compete, I'm only alive because of you right now."
Jazz sighed, "we retreat to the lookout." They both flew back into the lookout, watching as the angry expression of the saiyan's face turned murderous.
"Alright, say goodbye to your planet."
"You wouldn't!" Jazz yelled in concern.
"You're a moron, if anyone had this power, the first thing they'd do is test it and make sure everyone else knows. Now, since I have the bargaining chips, let me give you my offer, get out of that ridiculous barrier, or say goodbye to your planet."
Tien's sweat dripped from his face. "I don't know if I have enough ki to deflect that, I put everything I had into that last blast tri-beam."
Jazz nodded, "you still have to try, I'll heal you if things get hairy, besides, he has to stay still to complete the technique."
Tien flew out of the barrier, and at the same time, Jazz split himself into his army of 4000, electricity arcing from their bodies.
"What the fuck… that's freaking gross looking." The saiyan muttered.
The original Jazz was in a humanoid form, with metallic quills gathered around him, the electricity, instead of being launched outwards, was sent into his body, and using his magic, he began to gather and manipulate it together alongside his phoenix fire and ki. The clones returned to his body, restoring his power level at the same time and increasing the ki he could add and concentrate into the blast. Tien for his part was concentrating every single ounce of energy he had left into this attack, and even put a bit of his life force on the line to fuel it. Jazz felt his ki skyrocket due to the power of the attack, surpassing the saiyan's, but his feeling of hope fell as the Saiyan's ki also rose as it concentrated its blast of energy.
The Saiyan fired first, followed by Tien shooting out the diamond/square-shaped ray of ki that was the tri-beam. The tri-beam met the ki blast in the center, and they struggled against each other. Despite Tien's efforts, it looked like the tri-beam was losing. Jazz then fired his attack, his thunder fire Kamehameha had an astounding level of initial force, enough to push the beam back against the saiyan's slightly, but the initial energy of the attack was carried forward by the electricity, which dissipated quickly against the onslaught of ki. The beam began rapidly pushing them back. Even Kami's interference as he joined them in attempting to shoot back the blast only served to slow it down slightly.
"My timer is out…" Tien said, shock in his voice, "I'm sorry." He split apart, first into 2, then into 4. The tri-beam shattered as the ki blast continued forward unimpeded.
"Kamehameha!" A strange voice, layered and loud, shouted, as a massive Kamehameha blasted into the saiyan's ki blast. The two attacks met each other and shattered on impact as they canceled each other out.
Jazz turned to see his doppelganger rushing over to him. "You're back?" He asked. He felt healing flames wash over him, Tien, and Kami and winced in relief as energy filled his body once more.
"Save your thanks for after we kick his ass." The doppelganger jerked a thumb over to the person who helped them. "He'll buy us a few minutes."
Jazz turned to see who his doppelganger referred to and blanched at the sight.
It looked like Goku and Krillin had fused, but it was a failed fusion. The boy standing before them stood at about 4 feet and 5 inches tall, he wore the standard vest and loose pants and boots of the metamoran fusion. He had Goku's hair, and Krillin's tattoos on his forehead, as well as no nose, Goku's tail sprouted from the fusion's back as well. The power was high, higher than Goku's and Krillin's combined. Jazz could even safely say that the power was greater than his without fusing, or with fusing but not using all his abilities, but the fusion was failed.
"We are…" The fat child gasped for breath, the Kamehameha seeming to wind him, "we are… Gorillon…!" Jazz handed the fusion a senzu bean.
"Don't take this unless you absolutely need it, and kick his but."
The fusion grinned. Jazz felt its power skyrocket as it activated the golden-eyed state, Jazz noted in interest that the wrathful form felt stronger than the standard base 10 times multiplier, but not by much. "However, even with this boost, and even with my magic talisman magic boost, he's still weaker."
"But not by as much." The clone said, "that's the only reason I thought this might work. There is a difference in power level by over 100 thousand, but even then, when both fighters are above 700 thousand, he shouldn't be able to kill Gorillan."
"Kill me?!" The fusion sounded shocked.
Jazz turned to him. "I'm sorry, but please buy us some time, I need a few more minutes to recuperate and restore the fusion timer, I'll hop in as soon as I'm of any use." Using his telekinesis, Jazz launched the fusion into the Saiyan, who was busy at the moment fighting Kami, or rather, playing with Kami.
"I know you're after that egg, the demon king's reincarnation." The saiyan laughed, "A being with all of his potential, if not more, in three years he would surpass his father's power, and in 5 years he would go on to be twice as strong, his father is so powerful now that I don't know if that will be exactly the same, but at the same time, I don't think I care." He laughed, "hey? A useful pawn is indeed a useful pawn, wouldn't you say, 'Mr. Can't interfere in the affairs of the mortals'? My ass!" He slammed a fist into Kami, knocking the elder namekian out, then he grabbed the dragon clansmen's arm. "You're of dragon clan like the original demon king, so you can spawn eggs and feed them to Piccolo jr. Can't you?" He giggled, only to shout as a fat boy barrelled into his stomach. "What the hell?!" His eyes narrowed, then he burst into laughter as he saw the fusion before him. "Oh my fucking god… you're so fat!" He giggled at the fat fusion. "Hahahaha! How pitiful!" His laughter petered out into an evil chuckle as he charged forward. "And how kind of you to bring your body over for me to possess, Goku. He raised a fist to punch the fusion, who bounced off his fist and flew several meters away from the force of impact. "This is just too perfect."
"This guy's crazy!" The layered voice of the fusion shouted in panic, "I gotta move out of the way!" He barely ducked under the swipe of the enemy, then raised a hand up. "One-palmed Kamehameha!" The blast of blue ki slammed into the saiyan's chest, knocking him away.
"What?!" But before he could continue, the fusion flew in with a flying fist, slamming him towards the ground with enough force to knock away the egg. "No!"
Tien was on the egg in a flash and activated Solar flare, blinding the saiyan. He flew back towards the lookout, egg in toe.
The saiyan attempted to give chase but was stopped by the fusion. "You aren't going anywhere!"
"Get out of my face!" The saiyan's palm glowed with ki as he stabbed into Gorillan's stomach, cutting him and pushing him away. Seconds later, a healed Gorillan, courtesy of the senzu bean, fired off a Massive Kamehameha into the Saiyan and pushed him away.
At the lookout, the ship had just arrived, but the fighters in it could only watch the fight between demigods gods that took place above them. They each had different expressions on their faces as they looked on. Jazz though, simply laughed. "Oh my god, the fusion just got a Zenkai, didn't it…?"
The clone clicked his tongue, "just concentrate on gathering your energy, we have to master the full power form." Jazz and the doppelganger had split into 128 copies each, each one attempting to change and fix the limitations of Full Power by using the style learned by Launch to increase the power of his transformation. Jazz's timer was about to run out and they were about ready to rejoin the fight, but if they didn't master the technique, they would still be weaker, even if they utilized the same double fusion method of Tien. The zenkai made Gorillan stronger than before, but still weaker than the saiyan.
"That guy's power is unreal, in 2 years he went from a power level of around 2,600 to over 85,000…" The original groaned. "Saiyans are broken."
"You shouldn't be saying that right now." The clone snapped, "concentrate!"
"Hey! Guys!" The clone Jazz had earlier sent into the room of spirit and time returned, "guys, I learned the mafuba! And I think I figured out how to improve the Full Power!" The clones and original smiled at each other upon the revelation.
…
Back up in the air, the saiyan fought against Gorillan seriously, but despite being at the disadvantage, Gorilla held on.
"Why won't, you, die!" He screamed, raising a blade of ki.
Gorillon responded by forming a Kamehameha in one hand, then spinning ki in another hand, creating a Destructo Disk, he fed the Kamehameha into his Destructo Disk from the middle, widening the disk until it became a blue-colored hoop. He launched the hoop forward, which rotated furiously before smashing into the saiyan's beam sword. The attacks clashed and the saiyan cut the blast away angrily just as another blast of ki sent him tumbling through the skies once again. Gorillon gave chase, spinning rapidly and smashing into the saiyan with a full-body tackle.
As the saiyan reoriented himself, the fusion gasped for air, he felt a deluge of power rushing through him, courtesy of the senzu and zenkai boost, but his stamina was extremely poor. "Goku and Krillin should have been more patient…" Gorillon sighed, "I'd have been way cooler if they had waited." His limbs shook and he could barely keep himself in the air any longer, the techniques he pulled off back to back were all he had left in the tank. "Sorry guys, I couldn't keep it up for any longer…"
"It's okay… you don't have to any longer." The metamoran hybrid saiyan felt a hand on his shoulder, he turned to grin at Jazz, who was donning the metamoran outfit.
"Aha!" Gorillon laughed, "nice!" He flew towards the lookout.
The saiyan reoriented himself and glared at the fusion. "I'm guessing, like Tien, you did a double fusion, right?"
Jazz nodded. "Yes."
"Well, too bad, it's not enough." The fusion laughed.
"853,462" Jazz replied.
"What?!" The saiyan narrowed his eyes.
"Your power level, using the Wrathful Form stage 1, your power level is 850,462, Tien's power level when he fought you was 135,000, raised to 202,500 when I powered him up a bit further. And Gorillon was 715,500 due to me powering him up a little as well after using Wrathful stage 2, then you pushed him up to 787,050 with your cute little pin cushion maneuver."
"Why are you telling me this? I know the fusion dance is on a timer." The saiyan said, "and even if you're 100 times stronger, trash times 100 is still trash, you know I'm only wrathful stage 1, but you think you can make fun of me?"
Jazz shook his head, "I'm not making fun of you, rather, I'm simply demonstrating my knowledge on power levels, notice how despite being weaker than you, both fighters were capable of doing something against you, because that's all you are, a mass of power with no real substance. So, what will happen when someone is stronger than you?" He laughed as he revved up, first using the werewolf transformation, the talisman magic boost, and finally, his new and improved Full Power mode. "Care to experiment with me?"
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Jasper(Jazz) Duncan
Age: 19 years
Hair color: Red
Skin color: white
Race: Quarter Caucasian(White American of English-Irish descent), Quarter Asian (Korean), Quarter Black(African-American), Quarter Hispanic (Cuban)
Height: 6 feet 0.5 inches | 184.15 centimeters
Weight: 195 lbs | 88.4505 kilograms, Using additional weights totaling 300lbs or 136.078 kilo
Skills: Advanced Staff Technique, Advanced Kinjutsu (sword technique), Advanced Hand-to-Hand technique, Advanced Ki techniques, Mastered Magic Materialization
Capable of creating: Conventional Weapons, Food, various tools (limited by his knowledge of the materials, craftsmanship, and scientific knowledge)
Weapons that can be created: Long Ruyi Jingu Bang, Long Bansho Fan, Ryu Kusanagi, Wyvern's Wind-And-Fire Wheels, Dragon's Flame-Tipped Spear, Fafnir's Gungnir, Leviathan's Trident
Powers: Elemental Magic Materialization, Capable of summoning and freely manipulating fire, water, wind, and earth, capable of freely utilizing and creating lightning, ice, smoke, and steam, capable of manipulating and stirring the growth of plant and animal life. Mastered Telekinesis.
Mastery of General Magic Concepts and abilities, a basic understanding of intermediate level magical techniques, a basic understanding of advanced magical techniques.
Shapeshifting: Mastered Skill level (indefinite)
Transformation Power Techniques
Noble Werewolf: Adolescent Awakening: 3.375x power
Improved Full Power: A renamed form of Pump-Up/ Max Power, no longer lowers speed, instead it now grants strength and speed proportional to power gain, due to witnessing Launch's utilization of the technique, the power raised up to 3.6x
Talisman Magic: Body Enhancement: 1.5x Power, drains magical energy over time, lasts 20 minutes at full, before then draining ki
Emissive Techniques: Kamehameha, Don Don Pa, Solar Flare, Tri-Beam, Thunder Shock Surprise, Barrage Ki attack, Magic Fire Kamehameha, Thunderfire Kamehameha. Ki-Flame Sword, Marshmallow Meteor,
Body Techniques: Four Witches Technique, 12 Eyes Technique, Fusion Dance, Wolf Fang Fist, Mafuba
Powerlevel: After sending the a clone into the room of spirit and time to train for 2 weeks and learn the Mafuba, Jazz's new power level is 673.875
Jazz is currently utilizing a double fusion technique, where he splits into 4, fuses the two pairs to create two metamoran fusions, then fuses the fusions to create a final, more powerful metamoran fusion. This fusion lasts only half the time and puts immense strain of the body of the user, but splitting into 4 is the hard limit before risking your life.
The fusion, simply dubbed Jazz, has a power level at base of 67,387.5, which raises to a total of 1,228,137
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Afterword:
Before I say anything else, thanks for all the favorites and follows and comments! I know I hadn't said that in a while. Jazz is extremely serious at the moment now, he no longer cares about the saiyan's identity, whoever he is, he is a threat, and must be stopped.
The saiyan, who by this point you all should be able to tell is someone like Jazz with understanding the nature of the World of Dragon Ball, simply has the goal of being stronger than Goku, Vegeta, and the rest, as well as then afterwords take over the world, get all the babes, and start his own perverse power fantasy harem. Nothing's wrong with a little wish fulfillment here and there, but to Jazz, these are real people this guy's attempting to trample all over, and he won't take that lying down, it's, in his opinion, morally reprehensible.
Also, numbers time.
Tien has a power level of 650, using double fusion multiplies his power level to 100, creating a being with a power level of 65,000. Utilizing the improved Pump Up he observed from Launch, he gets a 2x multiplier without losing speed and goes up to 135,000, which leaps to 202,500 with Jazz's 1.5 boost from magic Talisman.
Because Goku and Krillin jumped the gun, Jazz wasn't able to get Goku to lower his power level by a tiny smidge, if I remembered correctly, using too much power from one end causes the fusion to get fat, and using an incorrect angle causes the fusion to get thin.
The fat fusion of Goku and Krillin Gorillan, is improperly formed, Goku's and Krillin's full power level end up being added, 790 + 800, to 1590. Then, the base 10x multiplier of fusion dance, mixed with a rival boost, weakened by the fusion being a failed fusion, but increased slightly due to the fusion technically being a hybrid and having hybrid potential, which gave Gorillan a base power level of 31,800. Gorilla utilized Wrathful stage 2, which I headcanon at a 15x multiplier. So now we have a power level of 477,000, which rises to 715,500 with Jazz's 1.5 boost from Talisman Magic.
Jazz, sent a clone into the room of spirit and time, this clone was a quarter of the Jazz who already split his power in half. So the original Jazz had a power level of 299.5 at the time currently, and his clone had a power level of 74-75. 2 weeks of intense, grueling training in the harsh environment of the room of spirit and time increased the clone's power 2x, which added an additional 74.875 to his power level. Jazz then used Tien's double fusion, which raised his power level to 67,387.5. The werewolf, improved full power, and Talisman boost gives him an 18.225 multiplier. Fun fact, that's a total multiplier of 1822.5, and unfortunately, due to Jazz's slower powerlevel gain, even with insane training (slower power gain due to both being human and coming from another world) he's only capable of beating up 2nd form frieza currently, I don't look forward to the backlash of this technique though, it's an insane difference in power.