《Dragon Ball, A True Coherent Fan-Fic》 Chapter 1: I鈥檓 Tired of Bad Fan Fics. I¡¯ve read all I could get my hands on. From Mangas to Comics. Western and eastern. After years of not finding anything that could satisfy me and my picky reading habits, I found them, Fan-Fictions. That¡¯s when I realized that a lot of the great stories I¡¯ve read and games I¡¯ve played were just Fan-Fics from older stories. Some would say they were inspired by them or would outright deny that it had anything to do with what they had created. But that¡¯s enough of my rambling. I could go on and on about this for hours, but that wouldn¡¯t be interesting, would it? The important thing and the point I was trying to make with what I previously stated, is my current predicament. ¡°So, have you decided where do you want to be reborn.¡± Said The black, bald man in a white robe. I¡¯ve died. It was an awful mistake on my part. Reading while walking on the street can lead to very bad things. Is not that I didn¡¯t know it might happen. The Pok¨¦mon Go incidents made the news everywhere. I should¡¯ve known better. Now I¡¯m here, in a wide and white place, being offered to be reborn by an ascended. Not a God or a Goddess. This nice man explained to me what he was. An individual who ascended mortality or something like that. He offered reincarnation because he was bored and he could. I was just lucky to encounter him when I died. He told me dead was just the beginning, but he didn¡¯t specify the beginning of what. He just went right on to give me another option than the usual. Reincarnation. He didn¡¯t say what was there besides that. He gave time to think it over. As you might have noticed by now for my explanation, he didn¡¯t say much about what I would get into once I accepted or if I didn¡¯t. ¡®Life is better than being dead,¡¯ I reasoned after a lot of thinking with the low amount of info I had. I was taking a leap of faith. I did not like it one bit. I¡¯d rather know a lot about something before taking a risk. To hell to those shady folks that present you something and you have to decide on the spot. That¡¯s how you get screwed over. ¡°Good choice!¡± The man said, in a high spirit. ¡°Now, where should I place you?¡± He asked himself with a pensive look on his face while massaging his chin with his right hand. ¡°I know!¡± He declared with a finger snap from his right hand. ¡°I¡¯m sure you¡¯re going to like it.¡± He looked my way. ¡°Like what?@ I said, untrusting. ¡°Do you know what Dragon Ball is?¡± He asked me. ¡°Yes,¡± I replied bluntly. No knowing what that has to do with any of this. The man smiled from ear to ear. ¡°Then it¡¯s decided. You are going to the Dragon Ball universe.¡± I was shocked. ¡°How am I going to a fictional world? That is insanity itself! What do you think I am? You might be an ascended or whatever. But place me in a fictional world?! How would that work? Will you place me in some kind of illusion?¡± I said, angry and feeling as if taken for some kind of moron that just takes everything at face value without questioning it. He looked at me with a hurt demeanor. ¡°Who said it was a fictional world? Who do you think I am? A devil? What wouldn¡¯t do that kind of broken and detestable deal without it being agreed upon beforehand.¡± He looked away while crossing his arms. I was surprised by such a response. I thought he would just say ¡®so?¡¯ and continued by stating who has the power and upper hand in this deal. I didn¡¯t expect this from a grown man of, I don¡¯t know how many, centuries old. ¡°Okay,¡± I said, dragging the ¡®kay¡¯ part for three seconds.Enjoying this book? Seek out the original to ensure the author gets credit. The man fake cough three times and proceeded to say, ¡°I should¡¯ve seen that coming. The Dragon Ball universe is no some ¡®Fictional¡¯ world. It exists. A lot of the stories in your world exist in some kind of way in the vast multiverse. It just that some people, mostly writer, can see them without realizing it.¡± He finished with a ¡®what do you think about that¡¯ face. ¡°I understand,¡± I replied with a poker face. ¡°Let¡¯s just get you reincarnated so that I don¡¯t have to see you ever again.¡± He said with a defeated tone. ¡°Now, choose.¡± A screen showed up in front of me once the man said that. ¡®A fucking character selection screen!! What is this? A game?¡¯ I proceeded to scan through it. There was race selection, the planet of origin, among other things I won¡¯t mention because I can¡¯t select them. Heck, the only thing I can choose is my race. ¡®Screw it, I¡¯m going to be a Saiyan.¡¯ Once I decided and picked the Saiyan race, the screen disappeared. ¡°I was hoping you¡¯d choose a Namekian.¡± The man said in a sorrowful tone. ¡°I¡¯ll give you something to spice things up.¡± He snapped his right-hand fingers.
Initializing System Interface.
¡°What in the actual fu-¡± I tried to say, but was interrupted. ¡°Before you go ahead and start thinking it¡¯ll be as one of those crazy stories about game meets real life, which I guarantee you it is not, let me explain what this is.¡± The man remarked. ¡°The System Interface is just a way to make some things easier for you. The information you might not know for example.¡± ¡°So it is a search engine,¡± I said. ¡°You can say that.¡± He nodded. ¡°There are other features, but I don¡¯t know them all nor I know which ones are locked out for you right now.¡± ¡°Locked out?¡± I questioned, mindlessly aloud. ¡°What? You expect me to hand you everything on a silver platter?¡± He raised his right brow. ¡°Where¡¯s The fun in that?¡± He smiled. I didn''t know what to say to that. I stood there, stuck. ¡°I think that¡¯s everything. Have a nice new life!¡± He snapped his fingers and everything went dark.
System Interface has been fully integrated.
Initiating reincarnation protocol.
29% Transferred.
¡®At least I have this.¡¯ I thought.
100% Transferred.
¡°What name are you going to give him.¡± A distance mainly voice said, coming from the darkness. ¡°I don¡¯t know. Let me think about it for a minute.¡± A closer womanly voice said. ¡°Of course you don¡¯t know. You always leave things until the last moment, Sarada.¡± The manly voice said, closer than before. ¡°No fair. You should come up with a name too, Sallot.¡± Sarada. Her voice is so loud now. I think she is on top of me. ¡°What about Tato?¡± Tato? What kind of name is that?¡±Sallot said. I think he is right beside me for how loud his voice is now. ¡°Karoto sounds better.¡± ¡°If someone left you two give him either of those names, I think he might die from just hearing it.¡± A different voice said, farther away than either Sarada or Sallot. ¡°Lettus, when did you arrive?¡± Sallot and Sarada said at the same time. ¡°I came as fast as I could when I heard that my sister was having my nephew. I couldn¡¯t have peace of mind thinking about the kind of name you two might give him.¡± Lettus said in a sarcastic but worried tone. ¡°If you think you can do a better job, then go ahead,¡± Sarada said. ¡°Yeah, go ahead.¡± Sallot agreed. ¡°Ok.¡± Lettus accepted. ¡°But it won¡¯t be a Saiyan name. It¡¯ll be something better for the new generation that¡¯s bound to surpass the old if we die or aren¡¯t able to continue fighting.¡± I could hear his voice getting closer as he talked. ¡°His name will be Yamo, in honor of Yamoshi, the first and only Super Saiyan.¡± I felt a hand rubbing my head. ¡°Yamo, eh. I¡¯m not against it. What about you Sarada?¡± Sallot asked. ¡°I¡¯m okay with it.¡± She said in a normal tone. ¡°Hello, Yamo!¡± She rubbed something against my face with a hyper tone. I opened my eyes without realizing. They felt heavy. The first this I saw were three faces. A woman and a man with a moderate dark skin tone and white hair. Those must be Sarada and Lettus. And on the other side of Sarada, there was a man with a lighter dark tone of kin and deep blood red hair. That looks awesome. I hope I get either hair color. Or my mix of the two. ¡°Look, look! He opened his eyes!¡± Sarada said, happily. They all looked at me with smiles. So my adventure in the Dragonball universe begins. Chapter 2: No Bullshit, Just Tell the Story! Eight years had passed since I was born. I don¡¯t want to explain much about what happened during my baby days. Let¡¯s just say that being a baby with the mind of a twenty-year-old is not comfortable at all. Being inside a machine until one can take care of their bodily functions is no fun at all. That¡¯s enough of that. I don¡¯t want to ever talk about that part of my life. Let¡¯s get to the good stuff. I¡¯ve been trying to access the System Interface for the past eight years. No matter what I did, it didn¡¯t work. I even screamed out loud for fuck¡¯s sake! Nothing worked. So I don¡¯t bother with it anymore. Besides the problems I¡¯d had with the System, I became the lowest level warrior because of my low power level. My parents and uncle didn¡¯t care about that. They were once low-level warriors and they became one of the few high-level warriors. I have been training hard for years, but my power level doesn¡¯t surpass 99. It¡¯s like a seal. I have trouble with the high gravity of the planet because of it. I wouldn¡¯t notice the gravity if I wasn¡¯t so used to Earth¡¯s gravity. But it doesn¡¯t matter anymore. Today is the day. Kakarot has been born. And the plan to eradicate the Saiyans had been put into motion. A lot of high-level Saiyan have died in missions. Parents and uncle were among them. The news broke me. I contemplated revenge for a while. Until I sneak in a terminal and read the report on my parents¡¯ and uncle¡¯s deaths. Their bodies weren¡¯t found anywhere. The only corpses found at the site were Frieza¡¯s elites warriors. They¡¯re alive. I don¡¯t know much about them. They weren¡¯t able to be with me after I was able to go out of that machine. I snapped out my memories and focus on the task at hand. I¡¯ll think about my time on planet Vegeta later. Now, I have to take a ship and leave with the soon to be Son Goku. I don¡¯t have much time. Bardock has left the planet and he is on course to encounter Dodoria. I sneaked around the facilities, trying not to be discovered. I make my way to the nursery. Right where Kakarot is. Then I see him. The legendary Super Saiyan. Broly. He was just beside Kakarot. I noticed that Broly¡¯s nursery chamber was different than any other I¡¯ve seen. I didn¡¯t know what was different about it. I couldn¡¯t think more I the subject because I heard people getting closer to the nursery. I hid as fast as I could. The door opened and two purple looking fellows wearing white robes, with the usual Frieza¡¯s forces shoulder guards, walked in. One was taller than the other. The small one went to Kakarot''s chamber and took him out. ¡°It is time for your first mission.¡± The small fella said to Kakarot. If you come across this story on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen from Royal Road. Please report it. ¡°Let¡¯s go.¡± The bigger fella said. The two of them left the room with Kakarot. I followed them as silently as I could. We reached a room with no roof full of the iconic ball looking Saiyan pods. They placed Kakarot in one of them. The small fella was doing something inside the pod. Then said, ¡°Hey, Dazz. What where the coordinates of that low leveled planet?¡± ¡°2.6.0.6.7.8.¡± The big fella called Dazz replied. The small fella took three more seconds inside the pod and got out. The door closed, the pod started to levitate and left flying up. The two fellas left soon after. Once I made sure nobody was coming, I made my move. I went to the closest pod and tried to open it. I couldn¡¯t. I tried to do the same with others pods but I also failed. I searched throughout the whole room for one I could open. After a while of failing, I found a door open. At the other side was a Spaceship. An iconic Frieza¡¯s Spaceship. This one was smaller than the one Frieza uses but it was as big as one of those two in one, two-floor houses. The ship looked as if it was under construction, they were a lot of supporting structures around it. The good thing about it was the door of the ship was opened. I ran inside the ship and looked for the control room. It took me a while, but I found it. Good thing I learned how the how to use and repair the machines here, because the control room wasn¡¯t in shape. That¡¯s one of the few things they teach to the low leveled warriors like me. I¡¯ve found it unusually easy to learn everything they had to offer. Well, it might have been because my survival depended on it. I looked for the toolbox that is usually positioned inside a small door on a wall inside the control room. I checked inside and found it there. I was glad because if it wasn¡¯t there I would¡¯ve had to go to the mechanic¡¯s room. That would have taken a while to find. I went to the control panel and fixed it to a useable degree. I hacked the main server from the ship and freed it from the supporting structures, opened the roof once I found out it could be opened. I wouldn¡¯t have to go out and destroy the roof, thank god. I don¡¯t want to alert anyone with an explosion. Turned in the engine and got the hell out of the planet.
System Interface has obtained all information and has been fully activated.
Connecting System Interface to Spaceship¡­¡­ Connection Successful.
¡®The fucking System Interface finally made its appearance. What a surprise.¡¯ I thought. Then it jumps again with a ¡®welcome¡¯ screen. ¡°Oh, so now you answer my call!¡± I said annoyed.
Coordinates for the Spaceship.
¡°2.6.0.6.7.8.¡± I grumpily said.
Coordinates Name.
¡°Earth.¡± I said, in a more normal tone.
Preparing to go to Earth.
That makes things easier for me. I can now focus entirely on repairing the entire control room. Chapter 3: Describe When Needed!

I finished repairing the control room in three hours. I got curious about how long it¡¯ll take me to reach earth. Kakarot reached Earth within a week, I think. It should be right. No one wouldn¡¯t have survived longer with no food and water or a stasis chamber. Maybe less, It is a baby I¡¯m talking about. Oh yeah, Saiyan pods have stasis mode. Well, I never knew that anyway. ¡°Interface, how long will it take me to reach Earth?¡± I asked the System Interface.
Earth will be reach in 1 year, 6 months, 6 days, 10 hours, 50 minutes and 10 seconds.
¡°What the fuck!? What is the reason for such thing!?¡± I yelled.
Engines not suitable for fast, long distance travel.
¡°I forgot to check what kind of engine this thing had!!!¡± I yelled, kneeling and pulling my long, white hair with some red parts. My hair wasn¡¯t in the typical Saiyan hairstyle. It took me a while but I made it go downward, as any normal hair should. I calm down after a while. The only thing I could do is build a new engine. I would have to use the current engine because of the lack of the right materials. That would leave me stranded for two years in space while I remake the engine. It isn¡¯t worth it. I prefer to keep the current schedule. As my thoughts started to get away from the engine topic and focus more on exploring the ship, the System Interface showed me a map of the ship. I was surprised and decided to change my plans. I make my way to the quarters using the map. It was empty. Looks like they hadn¡¯t added a thing. I panicked once thought about something horrible and ran to where the supplies are kept. I calmed down once I saw that there was enough food for a Saiyan to survive for three years, which is a lot. If I wasn¡¯t a Saiyan, the food would last longer. I took some food and returned to the control room. I sat down on the comfortable chair I installed when I fixed the place. I decided to find out what this System Interface can do. It took me three hours to find out everything I could access, for now. I still remember that the ascended said there were things that would be unlocked. For now, I could access the information I was taught about the technology used in the Frieza''s Forces. There were even some things I wasn¡¯t taught about yet and schemes showing me how to build every piece of technology to the last part. ¡°This. is. AWESOME!¡± I screamed, overjoyed. ¡°The things I will be able to do. I could even create a Gravity Chamber if I modify some things!¡± That wasn¡¯t the only thing I found out. I had the internet. Internet! No outer space internet, but My world, Earth, internet. I can¡¯t write anything or post things on the Web, but it doesn¡¯t matter. I could also access the Deep Web, but I better stay away from there. I learned the hard way there are some fucked up shit in there. I should only use it to find stuff I can¡¯t find on the usual Web. At least I know how I¡¯ll spend my time. Training, studying, resting and looking stuff up through the Web. A few minutes, I started to think about my time on planet Vegeta. It wasn¡¯t enjoyable at all if I being honest. After all, one of the reasons I was considered at the lowest level was because of my mutation. I wasn¡¯t born with a tail, so I was unable to transform into a giant ape. Stolen from Royal Road, this story should be reported if encountered on Amazon. My parents¡¯ tails were cut when they were on a mission. That might have been the main reason for my mutation. Not that I cared much if I had a tail or not. I¡¯m also happy I didn¡¯t have to go through the training of keeping my reasoning while in giant ape form. That doesn¡¯t matter anymore. I better not think about my time on planet Vegeta for a while. Those are only bad memories. So I decided to focus more on what I¡¯ll be doing during my trip towards Earth and what I¡¯ll do once I reach there. Six months had passed and I feel like I¡¯m gonna go crazy. I binge watched everything I liked on Netflix!!! I even went and watched The Dragon Ball series to know what I¡¯ll encounter. I don¡¯t know if it¡¯ll be exactly the same. Many things were changed from the original script thanks to the author forgetting stuff. Like Launch!! What the fuck, author!! And the disappointment from some parts of Dragon Ball Super. What the hell was that with the Trunks Arc!? And then the team for the tournament of power!! What the hell!? What happened to Cell as a team member? Or fucking Pikkon!!? I swear to god that when the times comes for the tournament of power, I will knock the hell out Goku and find a good team!! Or I¡¯ll see that the Z fighters are strong enough. No Krillin and Gohan. Those two are a waste of time. Well, Gohan more than Krillin. He was useless when Frieza came back. So maybe I¡¯ll try to keep Krillin in shape. Around Majin Buu''s level or higher. The Z fighters have the potential to fight toe to toe with warriors stronger than them with their attacks that far surpasses their power level. That¡¯s how Goku and Piccolo defeated Raditz when he had the advantage. By using Piccolo¡¯s Special Beam Cannon, an attack that surpassed their and Raditz¡¯ power level. Anyway, I¡¯m bored. I followed my schedule to the T. It was a good idea that I made it by following Goku¡¯s example of training then resting. I was able to finally surpass the 99 power level bottleneck of my power level thanks to that. I now stand at a nice 120. It is not much, but it¡¯s something. Now I know that too much training can be bad, too. My body needs to recover after a good round of training. But all that is beside the point, I¡¯m going crazy because of boredom. I even began to talk to myself and think as if someone was watching me. You know, as I¡¯m doing now!!! Solitude is not for the weak minded and people unable to completely immerse themselves into training. I wish I had learned how to fly or used energy/Ki attacks. But unfortunately, I was considered not worth the time by others and ended up being taught how to be a space mechanic. The only training I¡¯ve got was the one to make my body stronger. All because they thought it¡¯d be a shame if the one supposed to fix the machines were to die from a random explosion or high gravity, which was bullshit. They only wanted a moving punching bag!! At least I know how to dodge thanks to that. But I¡¯m thinking too much in the past. I have been studying many ways of fighting thanks to System Interface for the last few months. I came to the realization that balance is the key. Just like a dance. So I¡¯ve been learning how to dance. Yep, I get easily sidetracked. I go on thinking one thing and end up contemplating something else out of the blue. Then I saw something on the System Interface screen, which I searched through mindlessly. It talked about how getting a hobby can relieve stress and keep one sane. Many would debate that what have going on is a hobby. I would just kick them where it hurt and pee on them while they¡¯re down. I don¡¯t do what I do because I enjoy it. I do it because I have to. Because I know the dangers that await me in this world. Because I don¡¯t want to die. Man, this last few months had allowed me to think over what I¡¯m getting myself into. I have been avoiding it since I came here, putting it in the back of my head. ¡°Enough!¡± I yelled to myself, trying to get my head together. ¡°I better focus on getting a hobby. No good will come from me killing myself with these thoughts. Let¡¯s find something I can enjoy doing.¡± I focused. After a lot of thinking, I decided to do something within my current set of skills. So I created stuff. Useless or not. I spent my free time designing and building what I could with the limited materials I had. I made models out of a steel-like material. I created something akin to a furnace using some engine parts I found in the mechanic¡¯s room. I made blueprints using the System Interface. Be it 2D or 3D. This functionality was unlocked after I ran out of places to draw. I did not use a pen and paper, there were no such things on the ship. I had to use some tools as a pen and walls as paper. Now the whole inside of the ship is covered with drawings, which made it kind of nicer in here if I¡¯m being honest. I trained, rested, Look stuff through the System Interface, draw and build. I would sometimes destroy and use the materials of thing I¡¯ve already built. That was my day to day until...
Destination has been reached. Proceeding to enter planet atmosphere.
...I reached Earth. Chapter 4: Don鈥檛 Time Skip! Make An Arc! Then Time Skip! part 1

The engine has received damage due to entering atmosphere. Preparing for an emergency landing.
¡°You have got to be kidding me!!¡± I yelled at the top of my lungs. I ran to the control room and buckled up on the chair. I allowed the System Interface to take over the ship. I don¡¯t have a lot of confidence in my ability to avoid crashing at the moment.
Searching for an optimal landing site. Landing site found.
There was a lot of turbulence for a while, then the ship stopped.
The landing has been successful.
I stood up and made my way to the to the door once I saw that. I opened the door and marveled at what was in front of me. The was some kind of energy field around the ship, six feet away if I¡¯m not wrong. It was transparent with white-ish lights here and there. I wondered since when had this energy field been activated. I looked around to expecting to find out where I ended. I know I am in a forest, the ship landed in the middle of a clearing. There are trees around 30 feet away, at least. I don¡¯t know how deep in the forest I am. Looking around some more, I discovered that the ship left behind a trail of destruction. It was around 40 meters of scorched ground, to incinerated trees and going up. It made a smooth ramp pointing towards my ship. The energy field must have done it, there¡¯s no other answer. Maybe the System Interface activated it on landing to keep the ship from taking damage. Good thing I didn¡¯t try to land the ship. I didn¡¯t even know there was an energy field. I get goosebumps only thinking about what could have happened if I took the challenge of landing the ship. Let¡¯s say I¡¯m happy about no finding out and move on. I need to explore the place and find some food. I only had enough food to last me one more week. I made the wrong calculations on how long the food on the ship would last me. I forgot to take into account the raining I was doing. Big mistake. So I prepared myself to go explore the surroundings. I equipped myself with a quarterstaff I made using metal-like materials. It was my size plus a foot, so around six feet. I placed the quarterstaff on my back, which sticks on my armor piece. My armor was a modified Frieza¡¯s forces armor. I design it to resemble Vegeta¡¯s armor. But mine was all black with short pants instead of long ones as Vegeta. I jump from tree to tree, as nimble as a monkey and as silent as I can. I don¡¯t want to be taken by surprise by any of the creatures that might live in this forest. I wished I knew where I was. I¡¯m just assuming this is a forest because of the trees after all. This place might be a jungle for all I know, which isn¡¯t much. Anyway, I should focus entirely on searching for food. ¡°Fuck!!!!!¡± I yelled at the top of my lungs while I ran away from an angry group of blood red monkeys. ¡°What kind of joke is this!? How can monkeys have power nearing the 200s!?¡±I thought deep in how I got into this. After two hours of searching, I found a place full of different kinds of fruits. I was overjoyed! I wouldn¡¯t die of hunger and I could start inspecting the engine of the ship to find what needed to be fixed or remade. Once I got out of my mind, I proceeded to get closer to the fruits. Then a three-foot blood red monkey showed up and screeched at me. The System Interface surprised me by acting as a scouter and showing its power level, which was 140. Higher than me. Putting aside the fact that I could use the System Interface as a scouter, I reasoned that it was only one enemy and I could take the risk. So I charged towards the monkey, but I underestimated how fast and evasive the monkey could be with trees around. He dodged my charge by jumping to a tree branch. The monkey fast and evasive on the trees. Attacking me only when it judged that I couldn¡¯t counter-attack on time. It was a hard fight. I had to fake one of my attacks to catch him with the strongest blow I could muster, spinning my quarterstaff around my body. My hit landed right on his head when he was in the air, flying towards me. I knocked him out cold. That was a move from a movie I saw. It was very easy to do. If you spot this story on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation. I was surprised that the monkey¡¯s head was okay. Quarterstaves are one of the most terrible weapons to get hit with, after all. One can break a melon by only swinging a quarterstaff half-heartedly. And spun it around my body as hard and fast as I could. My quarterstaff was made of metal-like material and heavier than a normal quarterstaff for crying out loud! And this blood red monkey was only knocked out!? That was the moment that everything went to hell! I started to hear screening and the usual monkey talk from above me. When I looked up, I saw a group of ten monkeys on up on the high trees. When my eyes looked focused on their heads, I the number 190 on all of them!! It didn¡¯t take me long to realize what it meant. So I ran as fast as I could while I cursed. I know power level isn¡¯t everything, but I don¡¯t know how to use Ki. Not to mention that it was a group of ten monkeys with their power level nearing the 200s!! And that is how I end up in my current predicament. I ran while dodging the flying monkeys that threw themselves at me. I was trying to reach my ship and inside the comfort of the energy field. Suddenly, I heard something breaking and I began to fall soon after. I rolled on the ground without decreasing my momentum. ¡°There¡¯s no way in hell I¡¯m stopping with those angry primates chasing!¡± I said while rolling. I saw a big rock about 20 feet ahead of me, so I used it to launch myself in the air. I spun about to keep my momentum while I tried to steady myself. I grabbed a tree branch and throw myself towards another, swinging myself from branch to branch. ¡°How far is my ship?!¡± I asked, not expecting an answer.
Pulling up terrain map..
And so, a mini-map showed up at the upper right corner of my view. ¡°Of course you have a map!¡± I yelled, sarcastically. Looking at the map, I noticed that my ship was all the way back through the group of monkeys chasing. ¡°Well, there goes the plan of hiding in my ship.¡± I ran for a long time, five hours, and these damn monkeys are not giving up. I would be lost at this point if it weren¡¯t because of the mini-map. The System Interface is making the map as I pass through, so there is only a line from my ship to me. I noticed that the map is being made as I go. It is being made around a radius if ten 20 feet from me. I started to hear water falling. There must be a waterfall close by. I could see there were no more trees 50 feet up in front of me. I traveled faster. ¡®If these monkeys aren¡¯t going to stop chasing, then there is only one thing I can think of doing.¡¯ I thought, seriously. I got out of the forest and found a great fall just 20 feet ahead. I looked around, trying to find the river. I located it 10 feet from me to my right. I had no more time, the monkeys were getting closer. They got out of the forest and started to throw rocks at me. I covered myself and made my way to the river. I jumped in and let the current take me to the waterfall. I fell. The last thing I saw before crashing against the water was a bunch of blood red monkeys screaming, jumping and throwing rocks at me from the top of the waterfall. Everything went black for me. I would wake up tired and sleepy for a short while before falling asleep again. The only thing I knew was that I was still floating on the water. It repeated a few more time, each time I saw a different scenery. Then in one of my short periods of lucidity, I saw a foggy figure taking out if the river. I blinked and I was being dragged through the forest. Blinked again and the skies were dark, then I let sleep take me. I didn¡¯t try to wake up again. I feel something warm beside me. I smell something sweet in the air. My tiredness is going away. I opened my eyes. There is a smooth, brown ceiling where I¡¯m looking at. I think it is made out of dirt, I must be in some kind of room. I looked around and noticed that the wall where also made out of dirt, but the dirt was put together by brick-sized chunks of it. That is if I¡¯m not confusing the brink lines on the walls. The room is big. A twenty foot square with some inches on all sides. I was placed in a corner of this room. I located some kind of cloth for a door at the corner opposite from where I am. There were closed windows with light poking through on the wall to my right. I tried to stand up, but an intense pain didn¡¯t allow me to. I looked down on my body and noticed I¡¯m in some white silk bandages, from my ankles to my neck. I just noticed that I would be naked if it weren¡¯t for the bandages. Well, my privates from front to back didn¡¯t have bandages, so I might as well be naked. I tried to stand up again, this time expecting pain. I think the wounds must come from my battle with the blood red monkey and the fall from the waterfall. I don¡¯t know how bad the wounds the monkey inflicted on me are. I had adrenaline pumping through me, the pain was nonexistent to me at that moment. Even when the group of monkeys was chasing me, I didn¡¯t feel tired. I looked for something to put on me. I found some back shorts and black shirt on the floor beside my bed. The pants were made of some kind of tree woven together, the inside of made of silk. The shirt was made entirely out of silk. ¡®Weird.¡¯ I thought. I made my way to the door after putting the clothes on. I moved the cloth aside and looked ahead. There¡¯s a small hallway, doors closed doors on each side and a turn to the left and right at the end. Once I¡¯m at the end of the hallway, I looked at both sides. Stairs, on both sides. Going up and down. I picked the right and go up the stairs. I ended up in a huge room. There was some kind of training equipment all about, training weapons and a ring in the middle of it all. Then I hear punching and kicking. Sounds like someone using a punching bag. I followed the noise towards another room placed at the right of this place. I stood at the door, which was opened. There was a girl, right around my age, punching and kicking in some motions. She was using a think rod of wood with silk around and smaller pieces sticking out like arms. It was some punching bag or a training dummy. Every time she hit one of the pieces of wood sticking out of the rod of wood, it would spin away and another piece would come as fast towards her. She would either block or dodge. Then I noticed that the rod was cut into three equal pieces, each piece with its little rods-like arms sticking out of them. She had long brown hair, black-chocolate skin and light brown eyes. She was wearing a short, straw-colored, skirt, black underpants and a grey piece of silk tied on her chest. She hadn¡¯t noticed me yet. She was too immersed in what she¡¯s doing. I take a seat on the floor leaning against the wall. I looked at her, practicing. I engraved every move she made. I''ve gotten awfully good at that thank to watching videos and repeating them when I was coming to Earth. I was at ease watching her. I seem to lost track of time while I watched her. Chapter 5: Don鈥檛 Time Skip! Make An Arc! Then Time Skip! part 2 She finished, all sweaty, after an unknown amount of time. She cleaned the sweat from her forehead with a piece of cloth that was on the floor. Then she turned and froze in place when she saw me. ¡°Hello, my name is Yamo. And you?¡± I said, raising my right hand. She smiled, ¡°Nice to meet you, Yamo. My name is Yu. I was the one who found drifting through the river. I thought you weren¡¯t going to make it with those wounds, but Gramps treatment is the best. He could even resurrect the dead if he put his mind to it. ¡®I wasn¡¯t going to make it.¡¯ I thought, confused. ¡®Maybe my wounds were worse than I thought, but at least I escaped death.¡¯ That¡¯s when it clicked. I was about to die and survived! I quickly checked my power level to make sure what I was thinking. And it was.
Name: Yamo
Power Level 100/200
200! My power level increased by 75! I don¡¯t know if the near-death boost should be higher, but this is good for me. Not that I will go and try to get myself near dead again. Anything can and puff, I¡¯m dead. So nope, no chasing near-death boosts. I looked back at Yu and found her laughing. ¡°What? You thought it was a big, powerful man that dragged you here?¡± She said, between laughs. Looks like she misunderstood my expressions, not that I will let her think otherwise.
Name: Yu
Power Level 200/350
The world is unfair to me. Isn¡¯t this girl as strong as Master Roshi? Why don¡¯t I have Broly¡¯s power since birth? Why don¡¯t I have the power of a Super Saiyan God? Why? Just why? ¡®Or maybe-¡¯ ¡°Why that long face?¡± Yu asked, interrupting my train of thought. ¡°I was just thinking how you could be so strong,¡± I said without thinking. ¡°Strong?¡± She said with a raised eyebrow. ¡°I¡¯m not that strong. Gramps is, though.¡± I was surprised. ¡®How strong is this Gramps she talks about? Is he as King Piccolo? Maybe. With how strong are the few things I¡¯ve seen here, I¡¯m not that surprised.¡¯ ¡°Oh, yeah. Gramps said to bring you to him one you wake up!¡± She yelled while hitting her first against her left hand in an ¡®I remembered¡¯ kind of way. ¡°Let¡¯s go.¡± She took my hand, made me stand up and pull me towards her while she ran. I could just follow, in fear of losing my right hand and going crazy from the pain I felt from such abrupt a rapid movement. We went straight to the stairs. Down where I came from and down again. It seems that the place only has three floors. Maybe. I could be wrong, though. We reached a big door, which was the only door-placed at the end of the hallway, on this floor. Well, I might as well call this a gate, because ¡®door¡¯ doesn¡¯t make it justice. Yu knocked on the door and yelled, ¡°Gramps, the boy I brought here woke up! I came with him so you can meet him!¡± There was a loud sound from inside and the gate started to open inwards. The inside was dark. I could only hear steps from deep inside. Then I heard the noise a piece of wood makes when someone uses it to walk. Seconds became minutes and the noise of walking was becoming higher and higher, keeping a steady rhythm. Until finally, he showed up. A six feet tall, old, man with ivory skin and wrinkles in his face which show he has been alive for a long time came out of the darkness. He had no hair. He was wearing a white robe made entirely out of silk. He had a staff on his right hand, moving as if it were a third leg. But the most impressive thing was what was on his forehead and above his head. He had a third eye. Just like Tien Shinhan. And most important of all, up above his head was a notification displaying something that disturbed me to my core.
Name: ???
Power Level: 0/15,000 (Suppressing)
¡®His power Level is over nine thousand!!!¡¯ I was going crazy. ¡®Where was this monster when King Piccolo was on a rampage!? Or when Raditz showed up in Earth!? Did he died!? But the thing is, Who could be strong enough to kill this!? Old age? Maybe.¡¯ After going through scenarios as to why this man never showed up before, I settle on something happening to him before Goku¡¯s journey began. ¡°Gramps!¡± Yu ran towards the old man and hugged him. I followed in a more leisure manner, gritting my teeth through the pain I felt. ¡°Ay, ay. No so hard, Yu. My old bones are fragile.¡± The man said, smiling after Yu crashed against him with a hug. ¡°So, is this the young lad you found by the river?¡± ¡°But, Gramps, you already know that. You cured his wounds when I brought him.¡± Yu said, pouting. ¡°Ha, ha, ha. Did I now?¡± He said, laughing. ¡°Wasn¡¯t it you that nursed him all this time without missing a day? Even going as far as to lying beside him at night to keep him warm.¡±If you spot this narrative on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation. Yu¡¯s faced turned red and she buried her face on the old man robe. ¡®Oh, so that¡¯s where the warm feeling came I woke up.¡± My face turned red after I remembered my lack of clothing while I was sleeping. Good thing they didn¡¯t notice. After Yu separated from the old man, he focused on me. ¡°It looks there¡¯re still some wounds left. Let me take care of those now that you¡¯re here.¡± The man said, moved towards me and rested his left hand on my head. A white light enveloped me. I felt warm all around my body and everything stopped hurting. The man took his hand away and I move my body around, feeling no more pain while doing so. ¡°Is it better now?¡± The old man asked. ¡°Yes, mister,¡± I said. ¡°You can call me Ras, lad..¡± Ras said with a smile and soothing voice. I nodded to confirm I understood. ¡°Would you show the lad around,¡± Ras said, smiling. ¡°My name is Yamo,¡± I said. Ras laughed, ¡°Of course, lad. Yu, would you mind showing young Yamo around?¡± Ras said while still laughing. ¡°Ok,¡± Yu said with an almost unbearable voice. She tightly hugged Ras. He returned the hug and went back towards the darkness after a few long seconds. Yu showed me around the building. It has four floors, two above ground and two below. I was surprised when we went outside. The trees were at least sixty feet away from the building. There were some places used to grow food behind the building, a ring bigger than the one inside and places made for people to seat and enjoy what happened in the ring. Besides the building where Yu and Ras lived, I didn¡¯t see any other house or building. I asked Yu about it, but she didn¡¯t tell me anything. She only made a sad face and continued showing me around, so I didn¡¯t ask further. The tour continued until the day ended, so Yu took me to the room I woke up in and left. I didn¡¯t feel tired or sleepy. Thus, I decided to play around with the system Interface and look for something to read from my world later. Maybe I¡¯ll find something that might help me in some story in the web, who knows. I¡¯m an idiot. A moron. I¡¯m a disgrace to the human race. No Saiyans mind you. They only think about fighting, trust me. Let¡¯s explain what I mean. Last night, I decided to search the web for something to read. Something close to my situation. Transported to another world and all that. It didn¡¯t help much because in every single story the MC had a overpower system that made things easier for them. Like learning things with no effort, absorbing other bloodlines and such. Mine is great, but I cannot do anything about that stuff. Until it struck. The ascended told me that the Systems Interface would make things easier for me, no to a sick degree because he ¡®didn¡¯t see the fun in that.¡¯ So while I was reading one of the stories, I read the sentence ¡®show chapter sheet.¡¯ And can you guess what happened? Well, I¡¯m looking at it right now.
Name: Yamo Bloodline: Saiyan (Suppressed) Talent: Innate Magic Power Level: 200/200 (Suppressed) Ki/Mana: 100/100 (Suppressed) Ki/Mana Control: Poor
A God fucking character sheet!! And it fucking explained why I¡¯m so weak! Suppressed!! More than half the shit I see displayed on this character sheet has the word Suppressed beside it! Is this a joke!? I want to strangle someone for this bullshit!! I managed to calm down a few minutes after my tantrum. I played around with my new discovery. I noticed I could change how the information is presented and that there were more things that can be added to it. Like body and mental state. My body state read: healthy and mental state read: traumatized. I also noticed I could edit it. I could change the word body and write health instead. I could even change the parameters that showed. Instead of healthy I could write pick condition. I decided to put everything back to how it was. I¡¯m might change it later. Well, later came quicker than I thought when I remembered how troublesome the numbers for the power level can become. So I set it to start measuring power level by 1 ti = 1000. Yep, I just came up with my own way to measure power. Every thousand will be displayed by one ti in my System Interface. But that wasn¡¯t the only thing I discovered. This one was only the most angering. I could check others being character sheet or stats. I discovered that thanks to an annoying mosquito. Now my mind feels tired after what I discovered. So I decided to sleep for a few hours. It didn¡¯t work. Sleep, I mean. I could only close my eyes for a few seconds, sleep took me away and I wake up one minute later. It kept on happening again and again until I got tired of it. Thus, I decided to go and repair my ship. Maybe try and to Capsule Corp and learn how to make my ship into a capsule. And to get something to eat. I didn¡¯t remember the last time I ate something. Weird. Why wasn¡¯t I hungry yesterday? Maybe they fed me while I was¡­. ¡°Gramps!¡± Yu¡¯s scream interrupted my train of thought. Shortly after there were loud explosions coming from above. The ground trembled and I lost my footing. I kept hearing Yu screamed. Then she stopped. Everything did. ¡°What the hell was that?¡± I said to myself and ran, as fast as I could. I hoped beyond reason that nothing bad had happened while ran outside. When I reached the stairs and went up, I noticed there was nothing there. Literally. There was no more building around, it was destroyed. How wasn¡¯t the under level where I was destroyed? I had no idea. I was just glad I wasn¡¯t killed while I slept. That would have been a waste of a second chance like mine. I looked around and the only thing I could see was destruction. There were craters here and there. Only ash remained of the nearby trees and the field where food was being grown. I could feel the heat radiating towards me. The thought of encountering whatever did this scare the hell out of me. I walked around inspecting the place, trying to find something or someone. After a while of me looking around what was left of this place, I heard something. ¡°Yamo.¡± I heard a weak voice calling me. I looked around trying to figure out where it was coming from. ¡°Yamo.¡± I heard it again, but this time I knew where it was coming. It came from inside a big crate. A crater which was placed exactly where the ring used to be. I came closer to find out what was calling. I was shocked beyond reason from what I saw. It was Ras! ¡°Yamo.¡± He called my name again. I jumped inside the crater, sliding down from the edge. I ran towards Ras kneeled beside him. He was a mess, lying on a pool of his own blood, with his once white robes tinted red by it. He was full of wounds and missing his left arm. ¡°Ras, what happened to you!? What happened here!? Where is Yu!?¡± I asked, erratically. ¡°Calm down,¡± Ras said while pacing his right hand on my head. I felt something warm traveling my body, calming me. Now with my mind clear, I try to inspect Ras condition with the System. I should¡¯ve done it before.
Name: Ras Power level: 300/15 ti Body State: Critical (He dead my friend)
¡®Who on earth could do this to him!? Was this the reason he never appeared in Dragon Ball!? He died!?¡¯ I thought. ¡°Yamo.¡± Ras weakly said with effort while removing his hand from my head, ¡°I know you have a great power hidden inside you since the moment I saw you. I was thinking of taking you as my disciple and teaching you the ways of Mind¡¯s Eye School.¡± I was confused. Great power? Disciple? Mind¡¯s Eye School. Many things went through my head and Ras let me sort through them without saying anything else for a while. ¡°Alas, life is unpredictable. The six demonic beasts came to take Yu. I fought against them before they even got close to this place. I drove them to a corner, ready to give the final blow and rid the world of such vile creatures,¡± he sighed, ¡°But one of their minions came here and took Yu. I returned I fast as I could and kill it, but my actions gave time to one of the demonic beasts to unleash a powerful attack, aimed at Yu. Knowing well enough I wouldn¡¯t let harm come her way. That was the turning point of the battle-cough, cough.¡± Ras coughed uncontrollably, blood mixed in it. ¡°Ras!¡± I yelled. ¡°Looks like I don¡¯t have more time.¡± He said while having trouble breathing, ¡°I¡¯ll use what I have left to unlock some of your power, pass down everything I know to you and unlock your mind¡¯s eye. Good thing you have a good affinity towards magic.¡± Ras placed his hand on my head again, ¡°Please, save Yu from the hands of the demon who commands the six demonic beasts. Once you I unlock some of your power, plus my teachings, you¡¯ll have a chance to beat the six demonic beasts, which are weakened because of our battle. It¡¯ll take them years to recuperate.¡± I felt something growing from inside me. It felt powerful, savage and ancient. It enveloped my whole body, making me feel as if I could take on the whole world. The feeling got weaker until it was barely perceivable, but it was still there. Soon after, knowledge of various techniques involving Ki and Mana filled my brain. Then finally, some kind of energy concentrated in my head, as if opening the way to something. Suddenly, everything went dark. I could not hear, smell or feel anything. Then, as if I truly woke up or the first time in my life, I could see everything. More clearly than ever before. That when I noticed it. There was some kind of energy or over the place. No, two kinds. It was just being converted back and forth. From one kind to the other. That must have been Ki and Mana. I know because those were the same energies inside of me and thanks to the knowledge I know had. After I could finally suppress my surprise and intrigue, I opened my eyes. I noticed I closed them the moment Ras place his hand on my head, thinking it was going to hurt. My eyes, now open, landed on Ras. He has his eyes closed, smiling. I could no feel anything from him but the same energies I could feel all around me. ¡°Ras, it worked!¡± I said, happily while shaking him awake. ¡°Ras?¡± My voice was close to a whisper.
Name: Ras Power level: none Body State: Deceased
He was dead. Chapter 6: Don鈥檛 Time Skip! Make An Arc! Then Time Skip! part 3 I prayed for Ras soul in front of the grave I made for him. I marked it with a small tree I found while I looked for something to mark his grave. I didn¡¯t know him much, but what he has given me changed my fate. He gave me four special techniques. Mind¡¯s Eye School Flying Technique, Clone Technique, Materialization Technique and Nimbus Cloud Technique. He also added some ways to control my Ki and Mana, but nothing like the Kamehameha or Special Beam Cannon. A shame. But let¡¯s not be put down because of the lack of something like that. Let me review what I know about this techniques. Mind¡¯s Eye School Flying Technique: Nothing serious about it in the beginning. Just utilizing Ki or Mana to fly. Preferably both. Using Ki to shield oneself and Mana to reduce air friction as much as possible. At the later stages, where one will be able to surpass the sound barrier and reach closer to light speed, one must begin to practice the world between or netherworld technique attached to the flying technique, because one might run the risk of destroying the planet. The netherworld or world between technique allows one to send the heat generated when flying close to light speed to the nether. It is recommended to use the Nimbus Cloud Technique to learn this because the Nimbus Cloud does it automatically. Interesting. Next is Mind¡¯s Eye School Clone Technique: Well, this one is something. By using up some of one¡¯s lifespan, a clones with at least 75% to 95% of one¡¯s power level. The amount of clones is up to the user. But one has to be careful, the more clones one makes, the more lifespan is used. One can recover the lifespan used one the clone dies, either for using up the lifespan or being killed. But if an enemy destroys the current of lifespan before it reaches the main body or destroys the clone completely if all and lifespan, then it¡¯ll be lost. Moreover, in the early stages before mastering the technique, if the main body dies, the technique will be canceled. And even if the lifespan of the clone created comes back to the main body, it will not heal it and will remain dead. Only when the technique is mastered, can one remain alive when the main body is destroyed. Only at that time will the clone be considered as the main body and the power level can be set anywhere from the range of 0% to 100%. But one thing still stands, one will lose lifespan if the current is destroyed with any of the bodies. Finally, the technique allows the user to be aware of every clone as if it is oneself. This technique is mainly used for training, due to the dangers of losing lifespan. When training, the power level obtained from the clone is added to the main body when the technique is canceled or the clone dies. Example: if someone who mastered this technique creates two clones with 25% of power and both clones increase their power by 15 ti, once both clones merge with the main body, their power level will increase by 30 ti. Note: mastery can be tracked by how much power on can set to a clone. Beginners can only set from 75% to 95% of the user¡¯s power. The more mastery obtained, the wider the range of power the user can set to a clone becomes. ¡°HOLY MOTHER OF GOD!! WHAT THE HELL IS THIS!¡± I screamed at the top o my lungs while pulling my hair. I thought I might go crazy. ¡°OH, RAS SAMA! I AM YOUR BITCH! I AM YOUR FUCKING! FROM HERE TO THE ENDS OF TIME!¡± I said while crying and kowtowing to Ras grave, hitting my head with the ground. I knew what this technique meant. If I was able to master it and use the Dragon Balls, wishing for eternal youth as King Piccolo did, I¡¯ll be close to unkillable. I know what you¡¯re thinking, ¡®what about immortality?¡¯ Short answer: I don¡¯t believe in that. Even if I get it, someone might use the Dragon Balls to take that it off. Or there might be a way to kill me even with that. Heck. The immortality given might be a super regeneration for my body and a soul that won¡¯t disperse once destroyed, for all I know. I still remember that Goku black fused with that supreme kai, which name I don¡¯t remember, was still killed by Zeno. Well, erased, but that is the same. Maybe worst. Yeah, I¡¯ll stick with eternal youth, thank you. Ok, going back to the techniques. Mind¡¯s Eye School Materialization Technique: This one has possibilities. This Technique uses Mana and the principle, energy cannot be created or destroyed, only converted. Solid to liquid, liquid to gas and gas back to liquid. It is not destroyed but converted to another state of being. By using mana and converting it to another state of matter-wood, steel, iron, concrete, etc- one can materialize anything. Swords, houses, anything. But the more complex the object, the harder it is. Example: if one creates a spaceship, the only thing that will come out will be a spaceship, until one looks inside. Every component that makes up a spaceship will be missing; controls, engines and so on. One needs to know what goes where and what anything specific is made of. Meaning, if one knows what an engine is made up by heart, it¡¯ll become easy to create. Or if one has the blueprints to anything in specific. Once the technique is mastered, one can materialize plants and bodies (every part of a body composition must be known to be able to make one. This is hard, due to every living thing having minor changes from each other). The bodies created by this technique need a soul. If one isn¡¯t one isn¡¯t added to the body, it¡¯ll die and decay. Unauthorized usage: this narrative is on Amazon without the author''s consent. Report any sightings. Yep, many possibilities indeed. I can think of a few things I can do when I master this technique. Being able to create a body would allow me to create a body for myself if I die. But I don¡¯t know if that might work. It might be considered possession for all I know. Anyway, let to my next and last technique. Mind¡¯s Eye School Nimbus Cloud Technique: The things I can do with this! This technique creates and summons a Nimbus Cloud. This Cloud is completely under the user¡¯s control. The Cloud comes with a variety of abilities. It is able to carry the user and anyone else the user wants to. It is possible to supply energy to the Cloud to make it go faster, bigger than it can by itself and making its lightning attacks stronger. The Nimbus Cloud has a passive ability which allows it to absorb the energies of the environment to maintain itself and charge its attacks. The Cloud becomes black when it is charging and lightning attacks, so it might be a big giveaway to opponents if no use accordingly. But it is possible for the user to pick what color the Cloud is when creating, making it pass as a normal cloud up in the sky or bypassing the drawback that its lightning attacks changing the color to black. Furthermore, the Cloud has the ability to create Cloud Soldiers at the user¡¯s command. The appearance of this Cloud Soldiers is up to the user, can be humanoid or animal. The Cloud Soldiers are under the user¡¯s control and can use lightning based attacks or explode into a powerful lightning attack if destroyed or if the user¡¯s make them explode. The user can decide whether or not the soldiers exploded when destroyed. Finally, the Nimbus Cloud abilities depend on the user¡¯s mastery over the technique; how cloud-like the Cloud Soldiers appear as and the amount of energy the user is able to transfer before it explodes due to over transfer. Only when the technique is mastered can the user transfer as much energy as they want without fear of the cloud exploding. It is advisable to use the Cloud Soldiers ability to transform the Nimbus Cloud into clothes, as it is easier to do than life-like beings. The Nimbus Cloud in clothes form retains all its abilities and can be a strong defense, either in this form or cloud form. Versatile. The no other word a can think of but that. It allows me a wide variety of things to do. It was never mentioned that I can only create one. Its full size is not mentioned either, nor the minimum. So I can think of many things that can be done. These techniques are easy to learn. But it depends on the user when they are mastered. It would be easier and faster to master if I just focus on one of them. This is hard for me because I don¡¯t believe in mastering, perfection or completing something. Everything can keep on improving. Things are only abandoned, not perfected or completed. For example, drawing something. Let¡¯s say I draw my spaceship on a piece of paper, right in the middle. There is still more space around the page. I can decide whether I keep on drawing, improve it, or abandon it, letting it as it is. Anyway, let me check my stats. I can feel I¡¯ve become stronger and my Ki is much higher than before.
Name: Yamo Bloodline: Saiyan (Suppressed) Body State: Healthy Mind State: Traumatized Talent: Innate Magic Power Level: 1/1 ti (Suppressed) Ki/Mana: 1100/1100 (Suppressed) Ki/Mana Control: Poor
¡°What is this? My Ki is higher than my power level. Why?¡± I thought about for a second, using what I knew about Dragon Ball and what I¡¯ve seen so far. That¡¯s when I realized it and something else by accident. I was looking at the ¡°Suppressed¡± word on my stats. I remembered the old man had the same the first time I saw him. But when I saw before dying, it wasn¡¯t there. ¡°Of course! Why didn¡¯t I noticed?¡± I yelled. I realized that the reason for the all man¡¯s power to be suppressed was because that was a clone made using Clone Technique. But how the system knew how high his power level was? How did analyzed it? I theorized it was by analyzing his Ki quality. I remembered that in Dragon Ball, Goku/Kakarot transformed into Super Saiyan Blue. All the Gods of Destruction were alarmed. Why? His Ki quality was comparable to that of the Gods in that transformation. If my theory is, then the system calculated the old man''s power level based on that criteria. But there¡¯s more. Ki isn¡¯t everything when calculating one¡¯s power level. I think that one¡¯s body comes into play too. There were many fighters in the tournament of power that couldn¡¯t or didn¡¯t have Ki¡­ I just realized that if I¡¯m right about how one''s power level is calculated, then the six demonic beast...even if their bodies are weakened...will be able to kill me with no problem based on their Ki. I better practice my Ki control. The higher it becomes, the better I¡¯ll be able to compress it and make attacks or shields, like Android 17, way above my level of power. So, inspired by the theory that signifies my doom by the hands of the six demonic beasts, I went to train the techniques given to me by the old man like a madman while making my way back to my ship. Additionally, I used the Mind¡¯s Eye School Martial Arts and knowledge that the old man gave me to improve my own fighting style. I prayed to any entity I could think of for spiritual strength and willpower. I didn¡¯t want to make the mistake of the life I decided to forget when I took the name Yamo as my own. Chapter 7: Yamo! Part 1

Six months have passed since the death of the old man and the kidnapping of Yu. I¡¯ve been training the special techniques the old man left me. I mastered them. All of them. It is a funny and terrifying turn of events, if I may say. How did I mastered them in such a short amount of time? Dedication. Yes, dedication to no succumb at the hands of this crazy monkey! ¡°Yamo!¡± Yelled the individual in question while showing up out nowhere and swinging his staff at me. I dodged. Yes, this monkey¡¯s name is Yamo. No, it isn¡¯t a coincidence that he has the same name as me. Well, I shouldn¡¯t refer to this crazy guy as a monkey anymore. Why? Because he is human. Better said, he transformed into an ivory-skinned human with blood red short hair. If the blood red hair didn¡¯t give away of what he really is, let me elaborate. He is or was one of those blood red monkeys. To be more specific, he is the blood red monkey I fought with and knocked out. Yes, I was surprised too. When he fucking turned into a human in the middle of one of our fights four months ago! Let me explain how this happened. A week after the old man¡¯s death, I was fully immersed in training while I searched around for the whereabouts of Yu. I felt several kinds of Ki at the sight of the battle, seven powerful ones, I assumed they belonged to the old man and the six demonic beasts, and one weaker than the rest, I assumed it belonged Yu. I try to follow Yu¡¯s Ki, but there were just remnants that stuck to the environment and disappeared soon after. I guessed that her Ki was being blocked somehow. Or I¡¯m being blocked. Either one is plausible. Anyways, around that time, I noticed someone''s Ki stalking me. It kept going even when I trained. I tried to hide or lose it, but it never worked. It would always find me again. After a few days, it finally showed itself, it was a blood red monkey. I felt something familiar from this specific monkey. I soon realized it was the monkey I fought. Here¡¯s when things started to get crazy. The monkey attacked right away. I used Materialization and made a Quarterstaff instantly. Then and there the nightmare began, spearheaded by one old phrase. What Monkey sees, Monkey do. The darn monkey materialized a Quarterstaff too! And blocked my attack! I was shocked by what saw. My eyes widened to their limits and my mouth hung open. The savage mother fucker was laughing and making monkey noises while I was lost in shock! That¡¯s when I got angry at the keen-eyed monkey. So we battle! And my horror grew with the battle. Everything I did, martial arts, special techniques, he did too! My encounters with the blood red monkey kept on happening. I realized he learned how to sense and control Ki. Because that was what I was using to hide from him and dodge his surprise attacks. I had no idea how he learned or noticed about my Ki control. He even unlocked the mind¡¯s eye for fuck¡¯s sake! Well, at least I learned I could talk to animals with the mind¡¯s eye thanks to him. Because he talked first. That¡¯s how I learned the way of his constant battles against me. I¡¯ve shamed him. When I battle him for the first time, he was doing a challenge. He explained that the young of his people have no name until they complete a challenge for the right of choosing a battle partner of the older generation or of their same generation. If one chooses the same generation, they can choose their own names and create their own technique if they so choose. Both battle partners must have the same name, only their title can be different. For example, one being call Jack, the ripper and the other Jack, the bloodborne. But if one chooses the older generation, one must learn every technique of his battle partner. And this blood red¡ªYan clansman, that¡¯s how he said their people are called, was doing the hardest challenge among their people. The Monkey King¡¯s challenge. I learned that their King was one of the six demonic beasts from him, the most powerful of the six no less. I also learned of the other demonic beasts from him and from the raids I¡¯ve done towards their domain the last few months. No one their names, only their leader, a Demon King from the demon realm. He not that strong, though. Well, not anymore. That is if the intel I¡¯ve gathered is correct. He was cursed in a battle, back in the demon realm. But his magic arts, based on deception and curses, are no joke. They have weakened too, due to the curse. Still, his weakened magic was enough to put the six demonic beasts under his control. He gave each beast a crown to be able to control them. Just like Broly¡¯s father.A case of content theft: this narrative is not rightfully on Amazon; if you spot it, report the violation. Anyways, back to Yan clan thing. The Monkey King¡¯s challenge! This challenge involves beating everyone in your generation and beating at least a hundred creatures from around the land, without losing even once. If the challenger loses to someone from outside the clan, they¡¯ll be shamed and will have made to become the battle partner of the one who bested them. They¡¯ll have to take their name, learn their techniques and beat them, which means they have to kill, to lose the shame they have gained. I was his final opponent to be able to complete the challenge. He was a favorite to complete the challenge. That should be why I was chased by angry Yan clansmen, I think. So he has been trying to kill me since the day he showed up. That son of a gun is a fucking genius! He has put at death¡¯s doors to many times. Giving me Zenkai boost after Zenkai boost. He was improving in the techniques he took from me at an astonishing rate. I could only keep up because we used the same techniques, so I could improve the special techniques when he had a breakthrough. The same was true on his side too. When I had a breakthrough, he¡¯d improve. That kept happening until we mastered all the special techniques. I mortally wounded him once, putting him at death¡¯s door. That when I learned of a horrible fact. He also gets Zenkai boosts! I was horribly surprised when he showed up, all heal up, stronger than before. So we have been playing a game of cat a mouse. Me being the mouse. ¡°This is the end!¡± Yamo yelled, taking out of my thoughts. Yamo pointed one end of his Quarterstaff towards me. I panicked, knowing it signified. The tip shined white, lighting sparks emanating from it. This move was created by Yamo and me when we decided that it was better to use the Nimbus Cloud as a Quarterstaff. We could overcome the weaknesses of the Quarterstaff that way. It''s uselessness at close range combat. By using the cloud, we could divide the Quarterstaff in two and use it as a close range weapon. And because the mastered Nimbus Cloud can be enlarged, it is the perfect copy of Goku¡¯s magic staff. My staff is black and Yamo¡¯s staff is white. The technique is called lightning thrust. It comes out at lightning speed at its base. Yamo struck out with his Quarterstaff. The lightning thrust flies towards me. It was too fast for me to dodge. So I received the attack. Part of my black shirt goes flying into pieces. The attack passes through my right pectoral. Three more lightning thrust came and hit me all over my upper body. I lost my grip on my staff. The energy in my body was leaving me. I came crashing down towards the ground. I made a deep crater once my body impacted with the ground. It was three meters wide, I guessed. I could feel Yamo landing on the ground and walking towards me at a steady pace. ¡°Finally!¡± Yamo exclaimed. ¡°I will be able to return to my clan as a named warrior.¡± He stopped right in front of the crater I was in, looking down at me. ¡°Cough,¡± I smile while a few blood-filled coughs escape from me. ¡°You tricked me!¡± Yamo realized what was amiss and tried too back away, but it was too late. my clothes and Quarterstaff shined bright, exploding in a big electrical madness. Everything went blank for me. **** ¡°Yamo!¡± Yamo yelled, letting his Ki out all around while looking for me. ¡°Damn, He escaped from that,¡± I opened my eyes from inside my cave, ¡°This already equals one year of my lifespan that I waste.¡± I shake my head. ¡°No that I had any other choice. His Power Level has surpassed six ti already.¡± I look at my character¡¯s screen.
Name: Yamo Bloodline: Saiyan (Suppressed) Body State: Healthy Mind State: Traumatized Talent: Innate Magic Power Level: 5/5 ti (Suppressed) Ki/Mana: 1100/1100 (Suppressed) Ki/Mana Control: C+
I sighed while looking at my character¡¯s screen. That monkey is a fucking monster. At least I could use him to test two of my theories. One, I can get a small Zenkai boost if one of my clones dies in battle or when it is struggling and dies. Two, I¡¯m able to set the System Interface to give me a notification containing how much Power Level or anything else I¡¯ve obtained this way. Notification that I¡¯m seeing right now.
500 Power Level has been obtained. Ki/Mana Control has been upgraded to C+
¡®This world is so unfair to me.¡¯ I thought. ¡°Let me not think about that. I should just focus on reviewing the information I obtained with so much risk.¡± I sighed The Six Demonic Beasts. Each one of them is a King among their people. As I stated before, their names aren''t known by their subjects. Only their leader, the Demon King, and each of the other Kings know. They are known as The Monkey King, The Lion King, The Fire Lizard King, The Fox King, The Ox King, and The Bat King. Two of the six have died because of the wounds the old man caused them. The only ones left are the Monkey King, Lion King, Fire Lizard King and Ox King. I listed them in of their strength. ¡°I think it is time.¡± I stood from the rock I was on, naked. ¡°Nimbus Cloud,¡± I whispered and a growing white cloud materialized around my body, covering me. It went down to my midsection and transformed into pants and a pair of shoes, just like the ones Goku uses with only one exception. There was a blue piece of cloth going around my waist. I walked out of the cave and looked back at my ship, which I ready fixed. ¡°All power goes to the shield, activate preset camouflage and shut down everything else,¡± I said.
Redirecting power to the shields Activation preset camouflage Shutting down unneeded systems
A white forcefield covered the entrance of the cave, then mimicked the rocky wall. ¡°Good,¡± I nodded. I jumped and made a dark Nimbus Cloud appear under my feet. I sat down, crossed legged and set my destination. To the Ox King¡¯s lands. ¡°I couldn¡¯t find any information about Yu. Looks like I¡¯d had to take drastic measures.¡± I said while suddenly flying toward the Ox King¡¯s land. Chapter 8: Yamo! Part 2 Yamo! Part 2 While I meditated on my Nimbus Cloud, my mind goes back to what has happened to me so far. Since planet Vegeta. I still remember how my first mission went. I was three years old and deemed fit to start working for the Frieza¡¯s forces. That mission still gives me nightmares. So much death and carnage. For what? For Frieza. All because of Frieza¡¯s and the Saiyans lust for battle. Innocents died. I and my squad killed them with our own hands. The weak being step on by the strong. What a load-full of crap! The strong!? That¡¯s bullshit! It took me years to come to terms with what happened. I swore to myself that if I could, I would stop such things from happening. Because if I don¡¯t, who will? I¡¯m only one person, but if there is something happening in my presence, I will not run! Not again! Not ever! That¡¯s a mistake I¡¯m guilty of, from my past life. Still, it doesn¡¯t I¡¯ll be Mister goody two shoes. I¡¯m not that noble, nor I am some kind of hero. I¡¯m just a guy full of regrets. I started to think about Yamo. That monkey. What is wrong with him? Before, I could feel his anger and thirst to kill me. Now, I can¡¯t. Has he accomplished to hide them from me? That¡¯s not possible. I have fought him for the last six months. I dare say I know him more than anyone of his clansmen. The reverse applies to me too. He knows me more than I care to admit. That¡¯s how he has managed to track me the last few months. I¡¯m sure he knows where I¡¯ll be heading in any moment now. ¡®The fight we just had today. What the hell happened!?¡¯ I thought. ¡®He had me. He didn¡¯t have to walk towards me. Giving time to recover or do anything. He could¡¯ve just blasted me to death from high above. Not that I¡¯m different. I let him escape the blast radius of my explosion. Why did I do that? Have I grown fond of him? Maybe. I don¡¯t know. I¡¯ll have to meditate about this later. I¡¯ve arrived. I looked down upon the grassland. There are big wooden square-like houses all over the place. There are humans with mining equipment make their way toward the mines far off in the mountains. Others had farming equipment on them and went to the farms. There was one thing both groups had in common. Ox guards. The Oxes had humanoid forms with the exception of calf feet and an Ox-head. They had some sort of short armor pants on. Some had nothing on their upper body, other had a shirt-like armor that went well with the pant. Their skin was the highlight. There were some as white as paper and others as black as a shadow. In short, if you have seen an Ox of any color, there were here. This story is posted elsewhere by the author. Help them out by reading the authentic version. Anyway, the sight of humans being treated as slaves is not new to me. This can be seen all over this lands. I¡¯ve had free as many as I could on my raids. I don¡¯t know much about where they run off to once I free them, but I heard of some kind of resistance group. I haven¡¯t met them yet. They are a hard bunch to find. That must the reason they haven¡¯t been neutralized by the forces of the Six Demonic Beasts. ¡°It is time,¡± I whispered. I took a deep of a breath as I could. ¡°OX KING! GET OUT FROM WHEREVER YOU¡¯RE HIDING!¡± I yelled with all my might, letting my Ki out so that the small fry think twice before challenging me. I breathed in and continued, ¡°I AM YAMO! THE ONE WHO WILL KICK YOUR ASS TOWARDS OBLIVION!¡± A commotion exploded down below because of my yelling and the oppressing Ki I was releasing. It was then that a laughing voice was heard. ¡°Ha, ha, ha. You think you are my opponent, Human!¡± An immense Ki was released, dwarfing and oppressing me.
Ki/Mana surpassing 20,000.
¡®I can see that!¡¯ I thought. ¡®20,000. What the hell!? Did I come here too soon?¡¯ I felt the origin of the Ki suddenly appear beside. I felt a hand on my face for a short while. When I didn¡¯t feel the hand on my face anymore, I notice I was deep inside a mountain. I got out immediately and looked around me. I was greeted with the view of a wasteland with big rock towers everywhere. ¡°Weak,¡± I hear the same voice from back in the Ox town coming from up above. And there he was. The Ox King, looking down on me while flouted on the sky. Towering six feet tall, close enough to be seven feet. He was different for the other Ox people back in town. He was more human. Well, only his upper body until his neck. He still had an Ox head and calf feet. He had a slim physique full of condensed muscles. He had short pant, with a belt of pouches, stopping at his knees. He had some type of battle hammer with a rectangle head on his left hand. He had bandages from his waist to his stomach and on his wrists. He only had two fingers and a thumb on his fur-covered hands. And on his neck, there was some kind of necklace made out of teeth. (Image: https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/fanon/images/0/0a/Minotaur_warrior_by_bradlyvancamp-d4l8l8o.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20161104000945). I didn¡¯t seed any crown of his head. I¡¯ll go ahead and guess it is the necklace. That is the only thing on him that could be used to control him. I made a cloud and transform it into a black staff. I was ready for anything. ¡®Good thing that I made it habit to leave at least a clone at the base with half my lifespan because I forgot to make a clone and use it to fight the Ox King. What a mistake. If I am destroyed, then I¡¯ll lose half of my lifespan.¡¯ I mentally sighed at my mistake. ¡°I¡¯ll just squash you to smithereens,¡± The Ox king said while raising his battle hammer above his head. It started to shine bright and lightning began to crazily emanate from it. The lightning became stronger by the second. It stroke some of the rock towers, destroying what it touche and making them fall. ¡°Thunder Smash!¡± The Ox King swung his battle hammer down towards me, signaling the beginning of the fight. Chapter 9: Yamo! Part 3

¡®Electricity, really?¡¯ I thought while I spinning my Quarterstaff for half a second and then pointing one end of towards the Ox King¡¯s attack. The attack was absorbed by my Quarterstaff, making it go into overcharge mode. It was close to exploding on my face. I spun the Quarterstaff again, pointing the other end towards the Ox King and returning his attack in full, in a more concentrated beam, which made it stronger. ¡°Ha, ha, ha.¡± He laughed, taking the attack head on and absorbing it. I used the small amount of time I had to check his Power Level.
Name: ???, The Ox King Body State: Injured Power Level: 7/13 ti Ki: 20,000
¡®Well, looks like Ki is now showing up. Must be because I can feel it now. It has been a while since I¡¯ve seen a complete character sheet beside mine. I usually just ask for the Power Level of my opponent after I turned off the auto pop up, it can become annoying after a while.¡¯ I thought. ¡®Moreover¡­. 13 ti! How the hell did the old man fought against six of these freaks! I can assume by this numbers that the two other Kings who died had a Power Level around 12 ti! Well, the techniques the old man gave me aren¡¯t something so easy to fight against if one doesn¡¯t know how to use them. Yeah, I think my battle sense is a little messed up after fighting with that Monkey for so long. Mmm...is it even called battle sense? Bah, doesn¡¯t matter for¡­¡¯ My train of thought was interrupted by the Ox King. Or, better said, by his hammer. I crashed against a rock pillar, pierced through and ended on the ground. I stood up. ¡°Hey, don¡¯t you know that it is a bad show of manners to interrupt someone when they''re thinking!¡± I yelled, wincing because of the pain. The Ox king answered in a not so impressive way, attacking me. He showed up out of nowhere and swung his hammer at me. I blocked it with my Quarterstaff and moved two steps back. He followed and kept attacking me while I defended. ¡°You¡¯re not much of a talker, aren¡¯t you,¡± I smile. ¡°Too bad, because I am!¡± I used one of his hammer¡¯s swings to move to his right and stroke him on the back of his head with my Quarterstaff. ¡°You! Insufferable Monkey!¡± He screamed. I have started to notice that his moves are kind of stiff. Must be his injuries. So they are internal. I was starting to think that the System Interface was glitching. I decided to used his lack of maneuverability. I decided my Quater staff in two and closed in on him. I attacked him every time I dodged his attacks. He surprised me with some kicks, knee attacks and elbow drops. ¡°Enough.¡± He spelled his Ki outwards, driving me away. ¡®Well, looks like Ki is now showing up. Must be because I can feel it now. It has been a while since I¡¯ve seen a complete character sheet beside mine. I usually just ask for the Power Level of my opponent after I turned off the auto pop up, it can become annoying after a while.¡¯ I thought. ¡®Moreover¡­. 13 ti! How the hell did the old man fought against six of these freaks! I can assume by this numbers that the two other Kings who died had a Power Level around 12 ti! Well, the techniques the old man gave me aren¡¯t something so easy to fight against if one doesn¡¯t know how to use them. Yeah, I think my battle sense is a little messed up after fighting with that Monkey for so long. Mmm...is it even called battle sense? Bah, doesn¡¯t matter for¡­¡¯ My train of thought was interrupted by the Ox King. Or, better said, by his hammer. I crashed against a rock pillar, pierced through and ended on the ground. I stood up.Taken from Royal Road, this narrative should be reported if found on Amazon. ¡°Hey, don¡¯t you know that it is a bad show of manners to interrupt someone when they''re thinking!¡± I yelled, wincing because of the pain. The Ox king answered in a not so impressive way, attacking me. He showed up out of nowhere and swung his hammer at me. I blocked it with my Quarterstaff and moved two steps back. He followed and kept attacking me while I defended. ¡°You¡¯re not much of a talker, aren¡¯t you,¡± I smile. ¡°Too bad, because I am!¡± I used one of his hammer¡¯s swings to move to his right and stroke him on the back of his head with my Quarterstaff. ¡°You! Insufferable Monkey!¡± He screamed. I have started to notice that his moves are kind of stiff. Must be his injuries. So they are internal. I was starting to think that the System Interface was glitching. I decided to used his lack of maneuverability. I decided my Quater staff in two and closed in on him. I attacked him every time I dodged his attacks. He surprised me with some kicks, knee attacks and elbow drops. ¡°Enough.¡± He spelled his Ki outwards, driving me away.
The Enemy¡¯s Power Level has decreased by 900. Enemies Body State has worsened.
¡®Oh, his injuries are getting worst. Good news for me.¡¯ I thought. ¡°I¡¯ll end this right now!¡± His Ki increased! His body started to be envolve by lightning
Enemy¡¯s battle power increasing. Enemy''s Body State is worsening.
¡®He is about to through a hail mary. As if I would stay still and let him do that.¡¯ I flew towards him with each piece of my Quarterstaff shining. Just when I was about to attack him, He disappeared, making me hit only air. Suddenly, I felt pain from my right and a strong electrical current ravaged my body while I was sent flying. I felt another hit, the same electrical current ravaged me again while I was sent upwards. My body was facing towards the skies when the Ox King just showed up as if he teleported above me. I saw as everything entered some kind of slow-motion state, with the Ox king lifting his hammer upwards, waiting for me to be a little bit closer to him. His eyes were completely white with lightning coming out of him. His horns were shining in an electrical white electric. And his hammer was shining and spilling lightning the same way as his first attack. I tried to move, but I was doing it too slowly. I was going to be struck before I could even change my position enough to dodge his attack. So I decided to take it. I willed my clothes and Quarterstaff pieces to cover my body. They converted back into clouds and covered me. Then, everything went back to normal time. ¡°Thunder Smash! Second Grade!¡± The Ox King yelled and stroke me down. I rocketed back down, lightning breaking havoc throughout my body. Parts of the clouds that were protecting me disappeared. They were destroyed. The little that was left converted back into my pants and shoes. Now that the attack struck and was wrecking everything inside me, there was nothing more it could do. Once I reached the ground, a bing energy explosion broke out. It destroyed everything in a radion of thirty or forty yards around me. Before the explosion could even finish, the Ox King¡¯s shining hammer stroke my stomach, causing another energy explosion and sending me to a world of pain. Then, just when the second explosion ended, the Ox King showed up in front of me. ¡®How fast is this fucker moving at that it looks as if he is teleporting!¡¯ I screamed, in my mind. ¡°Thunder,¡± The Ox King hands started to shine while he closed them into a fist, ¡®Why do I have the feeling that this is going to hurt?¡¯ I asked myself. ¡°Fist Barrage!¡± He started to hit at speed a couldn¡¯t even follow. He was pummelling me to the ground. A bunch of thunder sounds came could be heard every twenty hits he landed on. That it could be heard every two seconds should indicate how much I am suffering at the moment. Every hit caused a mini lightning explosion that ran throughout my body. This continued for about twenty seconds, which seemed longer to me. Yeah, I was in hell. I was losing my conscience for half a second at first. Then it became longer. I could already feel myself. getting closer and closer towards death¡¯s embrace. Then suddenly, it stopped. My consciousness came back and the only thing I could see was a figure¡¯s back standing up. It was becoming clearer and clearer until I recognized who it was. Yamo. ¡°I am the only one who can pummel him to the ground!¡± Yamo yelled. I followed Yamo¡¯s gazed or where he was facing. I was the Ox King getting out from a pile of rocks that was once a rock tower. ¡°A Yan clan member.¡± The Ox king said, angry. ¡°What is it that you want, young girl.¡± The Ox King asked. ¡®Girl?¡¯ My mind went blank. ¡®Yamo is a girl!!¡¯ Chapter 10: Yamo! Part 4 Yamo materialized a cloud that quickly changed into her white Quarterstaff. ¡°That technique,¡± The Ox King had a pensive look. I didn¡¯t know how he accomplished such a thing with the kind of face he had. It baffled me.¡±I see. He is your mate, right? If I remember correctly, females from the Yan clan only have a mate when they are beaten in a mate duel, agreed by both parties,¡± The Ox King narrowed his use, ¡°Weird, I thought only Yan clan members could issue that kind of challenge. Outsiders to the clan aren¡¯t allowed to..¡± I was looking at Yamo as the Ox King was talking. I noticed that she was getting as red as a tomato the more the Ox King talked. ¡°Unless,¡± The Ox King stopped. He suddenly smiled and started to laugh uncontrollably. Yamo was redder than a tomato, smoke coming from her ear from embarrassment. I knew it wasn¡¯t from anger because her Ki didn¡¯t spike. She would always lose control of her Ki when she was angry. I know from experience. ¡°So it was you.¡± The Ox king kept on laughing. ¡°I was told about some females from the Yan clan that would always pester Brol into making one of them his mate. He deserved it if you asked me.¡± The Ox King started to calm down. ¡°Tire of them, he decided to issue a challenge so that they would leave him alone. They agreed to the challenge as long as the winner of the challenge could become his mate. The challenge involved beating every man of their generation and a 100 men from out of the clan. They couldn¡¯t be too weak. If the male from the clan they challenged won. then they become battle partners and mates. Moreover, if the winner was an outsider, the same applied, with the exception they can be challenged by any male of the Yan clan, but Brol himself, for the hand of the beaten female. The outsider must fight any males from the Yan clan that issues a challenge. Brol thought that those females without a name of their own or battle partner would be paired up with males from within the clan because he thought none of them would make it beyond the first part of the challenge. Only five of the Yan clan men in that generation didn¡¯t have a name or title. Plus, none of them have a battle partner yet. They wanted to make a name for themselves first, like some of their elders, to be able to choose a talented battle partner.¡± He resumed his laughter. Yamo didn¡¯t want to let him finish and attack him. The Ox King easily blocked her attacks and counter-attacked. Yamo kept going as if she didn¡¯t feel any of the blows that landed on her. ¡°Why are you interrupting? You should be overjoyed that I am wasting time talking. Unless..¡± The Ox King looked my way. ¡°You didn¡¯t tell him, did you?¡± He smiled. ¡°You must have told him some half-ass story while trying to kill him, didn¡¯t you? Typical of a member of the Yan clan.¡± Yamo attacked with even more gusto, receiving serious wound after serious wound from the Ox King. ¡°More importantly, you and that boy can use that man¡¯s martial arts. Yeah, the boy¡¯s clothes even took the form of a cloud, just like one of the annoying techniques that man used.¡± Yamo separated her Quarterstaff in two. The Ox King started laughing again. ¡°Today is your lucky day, kids!¡± The Ox King yelled and disappeared with Yamo. Ten seconds and some thunder-like sounds later, Yamo appeared lying beside me. she was in the same near-death condition I was in. The Ox King showed up, standing up right where our feet were. The lightning that was circulation throughout his body disappeared. His eyes turned from lightning white to brown and his horn stopped shining. ¡°Tell me, kid. Are you looking for the little girl that we kidnaped a while back?¡± The Ox King asked me.Did you know this text is from a different site? Read the official version to support the creator. ¡°Yes,¡± I responded, reasoning that there was no reason to hide it. I was thinking about asking him where she was at after I won the fight, somehow. ¡°So you just came to my domain and provoked me in order to fight me, hoping you might have a chance against me, win somehow and then question me about her whereabouts, right?¡± He asked. I nodded. ¡®Was that so obvious?¡¯ I thought. ¡°Well, thanks to our little game here, which forced me to use my incomplete technique, the remnants of the crown spell put on me by Hegar has gone away. If that old man hadn¡¯t accidentally broken a piece of my crown, allowing me to regain some of my reason, I would still be under Hegar¡¯s control,¡± The Ox King massaged the underside of his ox jaw. ¡°With the spell gone, Hegar will think I died like the other two because he thinks his spell can only be undone by dying. I will be able to take my people back to the demon world as the others did, except I and Brol.¡± ¡®I didn¡¯t expect things to turn out like this. Yeah, I must admit I didn¡¯t think this through, like, at all. ¡® I thought. ¡®I should learn from this mistake of mine.¡¯ I looked at Yamo. ¡®Yamo, would you mind telling me what he meant when he said that I was your mate?¡¯ I told Yamo using my Mind¡¯s Eye. She looked away and ignored me. ¡®Yaaamooo,¡¯ I dragged out her name. Her body twitched. ¡®Don¡¯t worry. We¡¯ll have a lot of time alone because I think the Ox King won¡¯t kill us. I¡¯ll use that time wisely.¡¯ This is another lesson for me; don¡¯t take things at face value. There is always something else at play. The destruction of Planet Vegeta is an example of this. Frieza destroyed it because of an order form the god of destruction and the message about a Super Saiyan left by his ancestor. It wasn¡¯t just because he felt like doing it. ¡°I¡¯ll explain to you how things are,¡± The Ox King caught my attention. ¡°First, about your partner and Brol.¡± He pointed at Yamo. ¡°She went beyond what Brol expected. As I said before, he didn¡¯t think that any of the females would be able to even come close to completing his challenge. This young one surprised him. Making him think that he made the challenge a little too easy. When the news about her defeat reached him, he was relieved. Just so you know, Brol is the only one from the Yan clan with a humanoid form. Not much is known about Brol. I suspect that he never was under Hegar¡¯s spell. Brol would only listen to him when there was someone for him to fight. Heck, I¡¯m pretty sure that the only reason he is here is to fight Hegar once he recovers. You see, Brol only thinks about fighting. He was Hegar¡¯s secret weapon before he lost his power to a curse. He was the one that made it possible for Hegar to control us. He defeated every single one of us and took the Monkey King¡¯s throne just because he felt like it. Moreover, I don¡¯t even think that he shares much with the Yan clan now that I look at your companion, boy.¡± He looked at Yamo again. ¡°Brol¡¯s humanoid form is closer to a monkey¡¯s while your companion¡¯s looks more human, which is weird.¡± Stopped and breathed. ¡°look at me for example. ¡°The only reason I¡¯m closer to a human than any of my people is because my mother was human, making half-human. Moreover, your mate is the only Yan clan member ever to be able to take a humanoid form from what I could gather.¡± ¡®Why do I have a really bad feeling about this Brol person, which should be the current Monkey King.¡¯ I frowned. *** In a castle here hidden inside a forest. Noise akin to of training could be heard from within. A special training room. An old man purple man sat on a fanciful adorned chair while looking at a dark skin girl of about eight years old train. She was wearing white training clothes while she attacked some moving wooden dolls. She moved with a finesse that resembled a dance, one as deadly as a blade. Her hands shining bright blue, which left a fading trail of blue light behind. The old man smiled in a way that would give anyone shivers. ¡®Good, she has improved enough these last few months. Her strength is now comparable with that wounded ox.¡¯ The purple man thought. ¡®Speaking of the devil, it looks like he has been killed. Must have been the young boy the girl talked about and that damnable Ras.¡¯ His eyes sharpened. ¡®So that old bastard survived.¡¯ He laughed, sinisterly. ¡®Doesn¡¯t matter. I am closer to my goal than ever before, thanks to this little lamb here.¡¯ The girl destroyed all of the dolls and screamed, overjoyed. ¡°Gramps, Gramps Ras, I did it.¡± Yu hugged the purple man. Her eyes had a shining purple light on them. ¡°Well done, little one. Well done.¡± The purple man patted Yu¡¯s head. ¡°You should go get some rest.¡± ¡°Gramps, when is Yamo coming back?¡± Yu asked. ¡®This girl.¡¯ The purple man growled inside. ¡°Soon, Yu. Remember, how quickly he can finish what I tasked him to do, depends all on him.¡± He replied. ¡°Do you fancy him that? You ask me the same question every two days.¡± ¡°It isn¡¯t like that!¡± Yu blushed and ran away. ¡°soon, everything will fall into place,¡± The purple man said. ¡°Maybe I should send something to entertain them.¡± He laughed loudly.