Somewhere within the Northern Galaxy, a warrior had been born. One, who's power grows with each planet he destroys through unknown reason. That warrior had already took out a lot of Universe 7's planets in his wake, leaving not even a trace behind.
Meanwhile, Celeron and Daiko were enjoying peace... By sparring together. The two continued to push their limitations. They knew Super Saiyan 5 wasn't their end goal, not even Ultra Instinct or Ultra Ego.
There was something beneath the surface of Super Saiyan 5 and they felt the need to push it. Until they were called by King Kai, warning them of the warrior. The two agreed to help, despite all the fights they've already went through, as that's what Saiyans live for: combat.
Eventually, they arrived at where the warrior resided. Empty city, just destroyed by his lust for power. The Saiyans prepared themselves, as the monster was about ready to strike!
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Dragon Ball: Saiyan Tales
FanfictionFor any of you wondering, this is my new take on the story. The one I've done a long time ago was just a mess created by the younger me from 2-3 years ago. So I think it's high time I try and fix that mess. Enjoy.
