Majin of The Sixth (A DB Super OC Story)

An Empire Rises! General Phazon Appears!

Last time on Majin of the Sixth...

With the relationship of Lem and Mel being borderline obsession, discord arose amongst the team, each individually making their problems felt. Mel proposed the idea of fusion, which caused Lem to disagree, himself leaving for a far off planet with Instant Transmission.

However, on this specific planet, the disgraced Emperor Frost was beginning his plans to regain power in the cosmos. General Phazon too, was beginning his own show of strength on a backwater planet...

The battle that burns the stars begins, today!

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"What now?!" I growled, Frost coming into view. From the slug men he was currently beating up, this was Namek. I heard of it, very Warrior-like, yet having some degree of restraint. Kind of like U6 Saiyans.

And right now being wrecked completely.

Flying over, I found my first target, some asshole grunt I don't care about. A simple Trick Beam killed him, as I landed near the others around me. Two Namekians, looked to me, as I was new. Don't blame them for not trusting illegal aliens; one is murdering a bunch of their own kind.

"Huh??" One of them uttered. "The hell are you?"

"The pizza man. The hell you think I'm doing? Saving you little greens,"

"That...feels...racist somehow," He replied to my comment.

"Enough Saonel, the enemy is approaching!" The larger of the two uttered, as I looked at the old emperor.

"Okay...Saonel, and...?"

"Pirina," He responded, as I nodded. Ahead, Frost was actually quite frightened by my arrival; he should be.

I was already dealing with enough shit to fill a solar system with issues, so pounding a jackass like the fake hero of U6? It was my version of Christmas.

"The Majin?!" Frost shouted, as the two Namekians realized who I was, the reincarnation. Or at least they knew I was partly related.

"Yeah, me. Congrats...you get a grave to you're own. Namek is actually pretty, not gonna' lie...you chose well," Powering up, I chased after him, knocking him into a building. Thankfully devoid of people.

Getting up, he fired a barrage of Chaos Beams, which was nothing more than a slight tickle. If I was normal, this would be awful. But I fought Beserker Kale, so this is just nothing.

With a run, just blazing through beams jabbing my body with a million tiny punches, finally grabbing Frost by neck, and and choke-slamming the dildo into the rubble, holding him down.

Trying to pry my hand was useless, but his tail managed to grasp my neck in a vice grip. Damn. Should have thought about that.

"Hehe...y-you have..no idea..." Wow. Even being strangled, he keeps talking. What a pain.

"Shut it..." I grimaced, a prick being felt. Suddenly, my vision started to get spotty, colors being sensitive to near blinding saturation. My breathing heaved, coughing up...blood...my blood. "The fuck...?!"

"Hee Hee...the lethal poison...you can try a few feeble strikes. But you'll be dead!!" He got the upper hand, bashing me with several quick strikes, taking my arm and snapping my hand.

The anguish was not his attacks, but the poison made it worse to bear. And noticeable did once. I gasped, trying to breath, as my heart was now beginning to fail.

"F-Fucking...a-asshole...Greens! Do something!" I shouted as they finally worked up the courage to actually fight him.

Comparably, Frost is stronger than those Namekians. But that was irrelevant. Despite being a planet buster, Frost was average at best, amongst many others, myself included.