Conquest Of Saiyans (サイヤ人の征服) Saiyajin no seifuku

Origins Part 1

It all started long long ago. I was born on planet Scolion, but I was raised on planetoid #2216. Aka, Planet Granzim. My mother Toma raised me here. How to hunt. How to build a makeshift shelter. How to start a fire. All basic survival knowledge.  All at the age of 5. My father on the other hand was never around.  Due to his affiliation with the Chryo Clan, he had to loyally serve until he was dismissed.

I was born with an exceptional amount of latent battle power. My power level at birth was 15,000. Such a power level was rare even among the greatest warriors of the saiyan race. my high power was bound to cause a stir of problems, so my father sent my mother and I away, hence why I was raised on Granzim. 

As my mother continued to teach me and began teaching me basic combat, my power level grew exponentially. By the time I turned 10, My power level was raised to 50,000. It was so tremendous that the other Saiyans sensed it all the way across the galaxy on Planet Scolion.  As I grew mightier, the risk of being found grew higher. 

Patrols were sent out to investigate the source of this power. Lord Chryonux, who was the leader of the Chryo clan. He became increasingly agitated when the source was not found.  He then decided to travel to Planet Scolion to learn more about the Saiyans.

Upon his journey to Scolion, he was informed of the Legendary Super Saiyan tale, the mighty warrior who had no equal. One appeared each Millennia, and it was speculated that I was the legend. With a desire to see this form and all of its glory, Chryonux began to make his move.

Back on Planet Granzim,  It was the mark of the day I was born. My mother explained I was now a decade and a half old and told me that she had gotten a gift for me.  As she took off,  I remember waiting patiently for so long. Eventually I got tired of waiting, and began training with the dummies we had made. I swung my fists ferociously, letting out my anxiousness and practicing control of my power.

After what appeared to be three entire hours of intense combat practice, the sun began to set, the clouds turned darker, and nightfall had started to come. As I looked around to see if my mother returned, I noticed her sitting on top of the hill. A figure that resembled a man, sat beside her. My mother started to speak.

"Romai. I'm quite impressed with how you keep up with your training. I must commend you on how your punches have become sharper and more accurate."

"Thank you mother. I appreciate it."

"Yes. But I have to introduce you to someone."

The strange man stood up straight, and walked towards me. He took off the cloak that surrounded his body. It was like I looked into a mirror. He cleared his throat,and spoke in a soft but raspy tone. Chills shivered down my spine as he said to me,

"Hello son."