Meet Kuzuku, a young Saiyan who traveled to Earth at a young age. Read this story to discover his adventure with Goku and his friends as he battles various foes and makes new friends. Will they be able to combat these adversaries on their own? Read...
Vegeta wandered around after leaving Cabba by himself. He wasn't one to be mushy and comfort his pupil with nice words. In fact, he'd rather die than say anything remotely close to that. As he walked, he sensed something coming from above and leaped out of the way. When he landed on his feet, all he could see was a large, round women with green skin and indigo hair. Her yellow suit clung to her body as her white belt flowed to the side.
She snickered, pulling her leg out of the ground, "Nicely dodged! But don't underestimate Monna of universe 4!". She powered up considerably, her lower body expanding large enough to look like an oversize cannon ball. Vegeta merely stood there, his arms folded as he was unimpressed by her transformation. Even when she charged directly at him, he remained still until a random red energy blast slammed itself into her ribs. She gagged, the blast pushing her high into the sky before it exploded, shocking Quitela that another one of his fighters were down. The large women fell into the stands, stunned as to what had happen. Meanwhile, Vegeta watched the spectacle and turned to his left to see who fired that attack.
"Now who are you supposed to be?" Vegeta asked, his tone signaling that his opponent's presence is unwanted.
"I'd take that you are also Saiyan like Son Goku and Kuzuku Ayoma," Toppo assumed, his glare staring him down.
Vegeta unfolded his arms, immediately sensing his battle prowess. He smirked, finally getting a decent match-up, "You're correct except you missed one small detail. I am Vegeta, prince of all Saiyans and the strongest fighter you'll ever meet.".
"Strongest? I don't recall Jiren ceasing to exist already?" Toppo taunted by feigning to be dumbfounded.
"Jiren? That's right, the one who defeated Kakarot. How about you move aside and let me take him on. I am not interested in dead weight." Vegeta insulted, a smirk creeping onto his face.
Toppo closed his eyes, unfazed by his insult, "Dead weight? That's tough talk for someone who hasn't had any real opponents. But I can sympathize as I'd much rather fight Son Goku.". Vegeta felt a vein pop, his blood boiling to an incalculable level.
"You'd rather fight Kakarot!? If you think that clown is more of a challenge than me you're dead wrong! Come see for yourself! HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Vegeta roared, turning Complete Super Saiyan Blue instantly. Toppo powered up as well and charged in at the same time Vegeta did.
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Their fist clashed, creating a continuous ripple of shockwaves that shook the area before dispersing into a large explosion of Ki.
Moving Onto 21's Situation.......
In one part of the arena, it was silent for a moment. But it wasn't silence that was comforting and safe. In fact, it was a momentary pause in the battle before something big would happen. In a split second, several shockwaves pattered the sky, each one appearing in a random location before stop in mid air. In the center, 21 and Bell clashed arms before the majin threw a kick towards his head. Bell ducked, avoid the strike as he soon decked her across the face after. She was stunned a bit, however, due to her recuperating abilities she manage to maintain composure. Retaliating, 21 decided to hammer him down to the ground with a barrage of Kiai's from both arms. Each time they collided, Bell inched closer and closer to the ground before he was overtaken. He rocketed at high speeds but he somehow managed to land on his feet in order to stop himself. The cyborg watched the majin experiment land on a pillar, raising her hand in order to make a large reddish-pink energy ball. At first he thought she was going to throw it at him but what he didn't anticipate was the fact that the energy ball dispersed into numerous ones that rained upon him at all sides. He looked around, accessing the situation before making his moves. Through his eyes, calculations were made in a less of a second, each one coming up with the perfect way to get out of this. His eyes shined a straight green line across as a signal that the calculations were complete.
