Hanasia, Queen of the Saiyans

2.15 The space fight of the Eastern God

When Hanasia opened her eyes, they fell on the eyes of a strange being, one she had never seen in her life. It was pretty big, red skin, his face was that of a Saiyan, but distorted. Smaller eyes that were far from each other, strange ears, etc... etc... It was not a Saiyan. Maybe a Tsuful? But weren't they supposed to be very small?

And then she remembered what she was doing on the ground. She instantly detected great powers. And she also noticed that she wasn't hurt anymore.

— My fractures... my... I should be dead!

— I took care of you, said the strange one.

— You are a Tsuful?

— No.

Seeing Hanasia was well, he looked into the distance .

— My master needs me. And with these words he disappeared suddenly.

Hanasia looked around for him but he was not there. She searched his power and eventually found it. Away with the other forces. A being who could heal such wounds and move so quickly... had a master?

And over there was... yes the power of this being, but also others, much more overwhelming. The extraordinary terrifying power of the Warrior Millennium had... yes, it was even stronger than before! And another very great power. Superior, she thought, to her own, but now less than the Warrior. And finally, generated by a crowd of Saiyans all throwing their own power, yes, throwing them together, to make a huge fireball! Its light was even visible from here.

Romanesco struggled in every way. The energy ball hurtled towards him and he wanted to protect himself, or avoid it, or better, he wanted to push it, push it back with his full power. He wanted to feel its energy attack him, surround him, and then be thrown back, because he could, because he wanted to. These opponents, all these people down, these small creatures would see the ball going back to them, inexorably driven by his attack and would be decimated by their own energy. And the pushed ball would crash against the ground and it would make an explosion that would finish off those who could have escaped. And the ground would raise, about a mile, and the earth would tremble again. And the whole scenery would be destroyed. The planet would be a pile of ashes.

But he could not because of this horrible goblin on his back!!!

He was stiff because the Kaioshin had the power to paralyze. He could get rid of the goblin's grasp, yes, but only after trying a few seconds! After contact!

And he suddenly had an idea. A second before the fireball would touch, he would turn suddenly. The giant energy ball would hit, yes, but he would survive. The Pixie would be between him and the blast, on the other hand...

The Empowered energy ball would hit the Kaioshin. He felt its heat. Even by dropping Romanesco now, he would not have time to flee. He was going to let go anyway, it would be a pity his body serves as a shield to the Warrior. As he freed his arms but not his paralyzing psychic attack, he said to himself that everything would be fine. Besides his own death.

Kibito could finish the job with this warrior. It would not be easy, but he could. Then he would just find other Kaioshins. Surely in the next five, ten thousand years, a new generation could take on this role and Kibito would still be alive at this time. The universe wasn't that dangerous, it was unlikely that anything worse than the Warrior or Majin Buu will arrive any time soon. This Warrior was an anomaly, it is not as if this species would produce these beings regularly. As for Buu, he was in a strongly sealed call in a distant planet. Bibidi is dead, and no one knows how to undo Buu's seal.

Kaioshin could die with a light heart.

Kibito suddenly appeared before him, and they both disappeared. The East Kaioshin would not die now.