As Alex was making his rounds in Asora and it's connected realms, a group of men were meeting in a tavern on Pangea.
"And? What is your progress?" Asked one man with an air of authority, his monkey-like tail twitching back and forth behind him.
"Sir! I have the first division working harder than ever to increase their strength! A dozen more have made the SSJ transformation in the last two days!" One man declared in a formal manner that didn't match the informal atmosphere around them.
"Ha! I've had twice as many men make the transformation in the same amount of time!" Another one declared boisterously.
"Humph. That's only because you've got more men that hadn't made it yet. The majority of MY men have already made the transformation, so it only makes sense that less and less are making it every day."
"Alright! That's enough!" Growled the first man, none other than one of the former Saiyan kings themselves, Vegeta Sr.
The man next to him, the other former Saiyan King, Sadala, nodded as he stated in an equally gruff tone, "do not forget that we are ALL Saiyans here. United in our desire for strength, our admiration for our emperor, and our desire to prove our superiority against those who dared to attack one of our own, Kryptonians!"
"""YEAH!"""
Every Saiyan present roared their approval at Sadala's words, all having heard of the Kryptonian named Markus by now.
Their emperor had shown them what Saiyans are all REALLY capable of, and made them into the greatest force in their universe. But then they became aware of the beings known as Kryptonians when Markus abducted and nearly killed Grant, a race capable of surpassing even the Saiyans.
Now the entire race was motivated to keep their place at the top of the ladder, and they were working tirelessly to advance to the next stages of the SSJ transformations.
The former kings along with Bardock were all steadily working their way towards the SSJ3 after Kakarot already attained it, while those who made the first stage of the transformation were trying to make it to SSJ2.
Normally the process to make each transformation would take years for each Saiyan to achieve, but with so many Saiyans competing against one another on a daily basis, their strength was skyrocketing like never before. It also helped that they had access to the medical expertise of Asora, so even if they fought to brink of death every single day, they would be restored to their peak condition with ease, stronger than ever.
"Humph! I thought I smelled some filthy little monkeys nearby!" A voice dipping with venom sneered in contempt, silencing the tavern instantly as everyone focused on the two who entered it, Frieza and King Cold.
The reactions of those already inside the tavern varied between anger and fear towards the former tyrant, since the majority of them were people who suffered at Frieza's hands in the past.
"What do YOU want?" Vegeta Sr snarled at him.
"Why the hostility FORMER king Vegeta? Can't a man wipe out an entire race without someone holding it against him?" Frieza asked with mock concern.
"Try not to think about it too much son. The minds of the 'lesser' people will always be a mystery." King Cold said with a smirk.
"Last I checked, the Frieza empire doesn't exist anymore either." Vegeta Sr smirked back at them.
"A temporary setback." Frieza admitted, before making sure to add, "but don't worry. Once I WIN this tournament, then I'll be sure to rebuild my empire stronger than ever, AFTER I wipe out all of you filthy little monkeys."
"!!!"
The effect of Frieza's words was instantaneous as everyone within the tavern looked towards him in fear and awe, which only served to boost his ego even more at them FINALLY realizing their fate.
"Excuse me. You're in my way." A new voice said from behind Frieza and his father suddenly, making both of them turn to see someone who was both familiar, yet also unfamiliar to them.
"Alexander?" Frieza asked in surprise.
"I believe I never gave you leave to refer to me so casually." Alex told him, making Frieza's entire body flinch as a result of the slave brand on his skin.
"M-m-master..." Frieza spat out with a look of disgust, while his father did the same.
"That's better. Now then, what's good to drink here?" Turning his attention to the bartender, Alex proceeded to ignore the father/son duo as if they were insignificant, making the two of them grind their teeth in annoyance.
The entire time though, the Saiyans and everyone else who could sense energy was STILL looking at Alex with both shock and horror as they felt the power rolling off of him.
"Your majesty...." Sadala spoke up hesitantly.
"Yo. Just let me get a drink and I'll join you guys." Alex told the former king casually, before receiving a large barrel of alcohol with a handle attached.
Chugging half of the chilled drink all at once, Alex let out a sigh of contentment as he told the barkeep, "excellent!"
The barkeep beamed at the praise while Alex then stated to everyone else present, "the reason I'm here today is to let everyone know the tournament will resume tomorrow. So go ahead, eat and drink as you wish! And when tomorrow comes, all of those who are contestants will have to fight to their hearts content while the rest of you cheer them on!"
As he said that Alex turned towards the barkeep and stated, "put all of today's expenses on my bill!"
"Yes your majesty!" The barkeep exclaimed, growing excited for all of the business he was about to receive as everyone cheered.
Taking another swig of his drink, Alex then approached the table of Saiyans before asking the two former kings, "so, anything new to report?"
"No your majesty! Our men have been working harder than ever to grow stronger! And more have managed to make the SSJ transformation! But that is all!" Vegeta Sr declared as he stood up straight.
"Good. We'll need all the SSJs we can get when the time comes." Alex said in a serious tone, before switching back to his festive one as he stated, "well, enjoy the night on me guys. I expect you to be at your best tomorrow general. TO VEGETA!"
"""TO VEGETA!!!"""
Vegeta Sr's name echoed throughout the tavern as Alex toasted him, as he would be competing the next day in the tournament, as well as Frieza. And while Alex wouldn't be watching the tournament himself, he still wanted to cheer on those who were participating.
Then again, he wasn't sure how tomorrow would go in the tournament with Lala participating as well...
Well, so long as she didn't fight another girl with her inventions then things might turn out ok...
Maybe...
With such a concern on his mind, Alex downed the rest of his barrel and set it on the counter to take his leave, passing the rigid Frieza and King Cold on his way out before pausing briefly.
"By the way, I hope you don't mind Frieza, but I had Vados go and collect that 'insurance' you left behind before coming here. You dirty dog you!" Smirking as he said that, Alex turned to leave the tavern but paused to add,
"And don't worry Frieza. I'll make sure your son or daughter(?), I don't know if your race has females or not, is raised properly."
Looking back as he said that, Alex was greeted with the sight of two fists aimed right at his face.
*BOOM!*
A concussive blast rocked Pangea as both Frieza and King Cold were sent flying, taking out an entire side of the tavern while the blast knocked hundreds of people off their feet.
"Sorry about that." Alex said to the patrons of the tavern, waving his hand to repair all the damage around them.
"Your majesty! Shall we help you fight them?" Vegeta Sr asked as he and rest of the Saiyans prepared for combat.
"Nah, that's not necessary." Alex said. After all, the only reason they COULD try to attack him was because Alex temporarily removed the slave brand he'd placed on their skin.
He wanted to have some fun.
Alex vanished from within the tavern and reappeared over the dangerous Pangean wilderness, where father and son had crash landed after he'd sent them flying. But as he did so, both Vegeta Sr and Sadala rushed out of the tavern.
"Where are you going generals?" One of the men asked them.
""To watch this of course!"" They answered in unison, before taking off into the darkening skies.
The rest of the Saiyans followed the former kings into the Pangean wilds, the most dangerous wilds in any of the twelve universes, but that thought would only serve to make them more excited under normal circumstances. Right now however they only focused on locating their emperor, which wasn't hard considering how monstrous his power had become, despite him no longer being in his SSJ4 form.
And when they arrived, the Saiyans were greeted with the sight of Frieza and King Cold both in their final forms as they tried to destroy Alex.
"HAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"
Frieza roared with rare rage as he tried to deliver a punch powerful enough to shatter a planet into Alex's face, only for Alex's hands to blur as he redirected the attack right into King Cold instead.
"What...was that?" Sadala uttered as he watched his emperor, his curiosity rising from watching the mysterious movement, which left illusionary blue trails in its wake.
The Saiyans watched in amazement as Alex never even bothered to attack Frieza or King Cold himself, instead merely redirecting their own attacks back at them or at each other. The only exceptions were the powerful blasts of energy that would've destroyed even Pangea if they had hit the planet, but Alex would either absorb them or ricochet them into space as if they were bouncy balls.
But, even without such skills and techniques, Alex was so powerful that he was merely toying with the former emperors as if they were children.
"No wonder he said he didn't need our help..." Vegeta Sr uttered in amazement as he watched the battle.
"THATS IT!" Frieza roared in fury suddenly, before turning towards his father. "I'm using 'that' father!"
"!!!"
King Cold appeared shocked at Frieza's declaration, surprising the Saiyans as they all wondered what 'that' was. They didn't have long to wait though, as Frieza's entire body began to glow with his power concentrating itself within him, before releasing itself in a burst of golden energy.
"It can't be..." Vegeta Sr uttered in disbelief as he beheld an entirely new form of the tyrannical ruler, where he was completely golden.
"I WAS saving this for the tournament..." Frieza began slowly. "But you've REALLY pissed me off!" He snarled to finished his statement, before vanishing suddenly and reappearing right behind Alex.
"So fast...!" Sadala exclaimed, as none of them had been able to follow Frieza's movements.
"Your majesty!" Vegeta Sr exclaimed, worried for his emperor's safety. But it was unnecessary.
As Frieza's tail swung around to hit Alex in the neck, all he did was put up one of his hands to effortlessly block the attack. He then grabbed the former tyrant's tail, and said impassively,
"Did you REALLY think that was all it'd take to defeat me Frieza? I'd have to say I somewhat disappointed in you."
As he said that, Alex channeled the power of Nika to make his other hand grow in size until it was the size of a mountain, which he then swung at Frieza in what appeared to be slow motion.
The attack was slow, slow enough that Frieza felt as if he could've dodged it at any given point, but at the same time he couldn't as he watched it approach. Instead, all he felt as the massive fist approached him was....
Death.
The next thing Frieza knew the fist was gone without even hitting him, as if it had been an illusion, leaving only a smirking Alex who released the firm grip on his tail.
"Better luck next time Frieza, if there is a next time." Alex said with a slight smirk, before vanishing as he reapplied the slave marks to both Frieza and King Cold.
But, as he was left floating there in the air, Frieza realize his hand was shaking slightly at what he just experienced.
"What...is this...?" He uttered out loud as he looked at his hand questioningly. Even as he tried to make it stop, it continued shaking slightly.
"Sir?" One of the Saiyans asked as Vegeta Sr turned and started flying away.
But he didn't answer.
Instead his mind was racing with what he'd just seen. Frieza's new form, the strength of him and his father, and most of all, his emperor.
With his son and Kakarot both receiving special training, Vegeta Sr knew he was going to fall further and further behind them both, as well as his emperor. But witnessing the fight just now, he decided that wasn't good enough.
"Let's go." Sadala said as he appeared beside him, to which Vegeta Sr nodded in agreement.
They were both in the same boat, as Sadala's daughter had become one of Alex's concubines, and was growing stronger than almost every other Saiyan at a rapid pace because of it. The two former kings knew they needed to work even harder, in order to not be left behind by everyone else.
***
"Well that was fun." Alex said to himself as he returned to Asora.
After making his rounds in Asora he'd gone to Pangea to inform everyone that tournament would be resuming tomorrow, and decided to wish Vegeta Sr luck since he would be fighting. Alex doubted that he'd be able to actually watch the tournament, but he'd try to catch some of it when he could.
By this point night was rapidly falling in Asora, which would usually mean it was time for Alex to retire into the space-time orb. But he still had one more thing to do before that.
Taking one last look at Asora, Alex disappeared yet again as he entered one of the realms of Oblivion, the Myriad Realms of Revelry.
Though it was considered to be 'one' of the realms of Oblivion, like Coldharbour and Apocrypha, the Myriad Realms of Revelry consisted of over a hundred thousand pocket dimensions that all surrounded what had formerly been the Daedric Prince Sanguine's personal residence.
And every single one was home to some 'guest' of Sanguine, where they could experience their most debauched desires to their leisure.
For most this meant typical activities such as merrymaking and sex, but others took things to the extreme in sickening fashions.
Extreme fetishes that would see them jailed, ostracized, and even executed in society, drug addictions so extreme that their bodies were literally rotting as they just continuously indulged in their highs, gamblers who were readily giving away even their own children for one more bid, and things that threatened to make even Alex empty his stomach when he saw them.
Without a second thought Alex sent all of those who weren't too far gone into Asora, returning them to their people, before flooding the pocket dimensions with those who were unredeemable with fire to cleanse them.
With over a hundred thousand dimensions filled with people who had been indulging themselves for who knew how long, Alex estimated there were over a million souls that were vaporized by his flames, before he channeled them all of the souls into the different realms of Oblivion.
Once that was done the Realms were nearly empty, leaving only a 'few' people that Alex chose to spare, which included those he had come to see to begin with. But Alex didn't see that as a problem, as the way he saw it he now had over a hundred thousand empty dimensions to use as he pleased.
Though the vast majority of them were no larger than a small town or city, Alex could expand them as much as he wanted with Spatial magic, and then design them however he wanted afterwards.
With several plans already going through his mind for the future, Alex opened his eyes to see the main plane within the Myriad Realms of Revelry.
The first thing Alex noted was the gaggle of naked girls surrounding him and his cock, all from the various races and eras of Tamriel before Sanguine was killed by him.
They had been devotees of Sanguine that had the honor of being selected to reside within his personal realm as his harem, and altogether they numbered in the thousands.
All around him Alex could see hundreds of naked women indulging themselves in various activities, all acting as if they were in heaven, which they technically were.
Unlike most of the other Daedric Prince's, Sanguine never set out to spread misery or death. His policy had always been to have a great time, for a long time.
The only problem with Sanguine was the numerous 'pranks' he liked to play when drunk, and the fact that he never knew when enough was enough.
Sanguine's personal realm within the Myriad Realms of Revelry was a large pavilion surrounded on all sides by seemingly endless gardens, which were home to hundreds of feasting tables that never ran out of food, and endless fountains of any alcoholic beverage you could think of.
And populating those gardens were thousands of women that reveled every single day, feasting when they were hungry without ever getting fat, drinking whatever beverage they pleased whenever they pleased, and celebrating every day in whatever manner they saw fit as they never aged.
Some days they played games, others they sunbathed in the nude. But most often they indulged in their desires.
All around him, Alex watched as thousands of women indulged in their erotic and lesbian desires with one another. But even as they acted out their desires with one another, he knew they all CRAVED his attention the most.
Unfortunately for them, he had more pressing matters to attend to at the moment.
With a wave of his hand, several hundred more women appeared before Alex, all with dark skin that was barely concealed by their skimpy clothing.
They were the Amazons from Orario that had been afflicted by Alex's power, and his title of 'Amazonian Husband'.
Alex had placed them in one of the dimensions of the Myriad Realms of Revelry in stasis until he could deal with them, along with one other Amazon.
"Where are we!?!" Cara demanded as she awoke after her earlier fucking.
Her demand sent numerous glares in Alex's direction, which quickly turned into blushes as they all turned bashful.
In an instant Alex went from looking out at a small army of battle hardened warrior women, to a bunch of bashful maidens that were struggling to maintain eye contact with him. The worst one was Cara, who immediately looked away as Alex glanced at her with a bright red face.
"Putting aside our exact...location, I brought you all here to discuss some important matters." Alex stated, twitching his finger as he did so to clear their minds with Spirit magic.
All the Amazons blinked as their minds were cleared of their thoughts of mating, to which Cara growled, "what did you do?"
"I just cleared your minds and inhibited your instincts slightly so they wouldn't interfere with our discussion." Alex said plainly.
He then looked the group of women over before stating, "the reason I brought you all here to begin with has to do with your instincts driving you to mate with me. If you wish I can either suppress your instincts towards me, or accept them."
Confusion spread amongst the Amazons as Tione stepped forward and demanded, "what do you mean by that?"
Alex smiled wryly as he prepared to answer, before flinching slightly in surprise as one of the girls started slathering his cock and balls with honey, which a couple others began to lick off with relish.
Shaking his head at them in disbelief, Alex directed his attention back to Tione as he answered, "Amazon's possess an instinctual desire for strong mates, right?"
They all nodded at Alex's question.
"Then your desire will be even stronger around me because of my strength. And also, because of one of my titles." Alex responded.
"Title?" Tiona asked curiously.
"What title?" Cara asked after her, having an idea what Alex was talking about.
"Amazonian Husband." Alex replied, making Cara gape at him.
"So that's why...." She groaned in realization of why Alex was having such a strong impact on not just her, but all of them.
That meant he could take them all as his at the drop of a hat, and none of them would be able to resist him....
"Wait a second...." Cara uttered as she realized something. "How'd you even get that title?"
This time Alex shrugged as he told her, "I honestly have no idea."
*crash!*
Cara literally crashed to the ground in disbelief at what Alex said.
"HOW DOES THAT EVEN MAKE SENSE!?!" She demanded angrily. Was that fucking 'God' just handing out random titles?! If so, where were hers!?!
***
"Chu!"
Boa Hancock suddenly sneezed in a cutesy manner.
"I-is Alex possibly talking about me?! Is this what they call, 'engagement'?"
"NO IT ISN'T!"
***
Again, Alex just shrugged at Cara as he said, "you tell me. The only idea I can come up with is that I got it from Boa Hancock, but she doesn't even speak to me so I doubt it."
Cara directed a sharp look at all when she heard that.
"'Boa Hancock'. As in, THAT 'Boa Hancock'? Pirate Empress of Amazon Lily, one of the Seven Warlords, and the most notorious man hater of her world!?!" She demanded.
"Yeah. That one." Alex replied.
"So...you've already been to One Piece then?" She asked, seemingly forgetting the hundreds of increasingly confused Amazons behind her.
"No, I haven't. But, I am in contact with some residents of that world via my Chatroom." Alex answered.
"Chatroom?" Cara asked confusedly.
"Yeah, one of my cheats. I got it for the wives I already have, but it automatically put me into contact with women from One Piece, One Punch Man, Danmachi, Pokemon, Avatar, HOTD, RWBY, and Harry Potter." Alex listed, ticking them off on his fingers one by one.
But when he finished, Alex looked back to Cara to see that she had a goofy look on her face.
"Hehe..... All the shoutas...."
"You're drooling Cara." Alex stated in a deadpan, making her jerk back to reality as she hurriedly wiped the drool away with her hand. It appeared he'd have to work a little bit harder to 'break' her.
"So what now then?" Tione asked him, taking advantage of the pause between his and Cara's conversation.
"Now you make a choice." Alex said, standing from the throne-like chair he had been sitting in, much to the dismay of the girls trying to service him, and slowly approaching the Amazons.
Despite the barriers he'd placed in their minds to limit their instincts, several of them still reacted to Alex's approach as they blushed and started rubbing their thighs together.
"If it is what any of you want, then I have no problem with you joining my harem and impregnating all of you when you are ready, only a few at a time though of course. I won't ask any of you to leave your respective Familias, and you could still reside in Orario if you wish.
"When you ARE pregnant though, I WILL request that you reside in Asora throughout the duration of your term, and as WE raise our child as well. I simply refuse to not be present for the raising of any of my children."
As he laid out his terms, Alex saw numerous reactions amongst the Amazons before him. Most readily accepted his terms, since it would allow them to breed with him to produce strong children. But there were a few who were hesitant.
The vast majority of Amazons would only remain in a relationship until they were with child, at which point they would return to one of their own villages to give birth and raise the child without the father. There were however numerous cases where they wouldn't even raise their own children, leaving it instead to the others in their village to do so, such as Tione and Tiona.
Their upbringing in particular had been especially hard, having been drafted into the Kali Familia the moment they were born, and growing up forced to fight and kill whoever they had been pitched into the arena with.
And while Alex wasn't even aware of this particular fact, he REFUSED to leave the raising of some of his children up to chance.
"What if we don't want to join your harem, or agree with your terms?" Another Amazon asked him suddenly.
"Then I will never try to breed with you, and will instead try to place mental blockers within your minds to try and limit the effect of my presence and title." Alex stated seriously, before proceeding to send them all a Chatroom invite, even Cara.
He also sent one to Ais as well, which she immediately accepted.
"This is the 'Chatroom' I mentioned to Cara before. If you wish to join my harem, then press Accept. If not, then hit Refuse, and I'll send you back immediately after placing the blockers within your minds. Take as long as you need to decide."
As he had sped up the flow of time within the Myriad Realms of Revelry, Alex was in no hurry for them to make their decision. And he didn't expect them to quickly make it anyways, as his conditions basically went against their entire way of doing things. But he refused to budge on that.
"Question." Cara suddenly spoke up from the various daydreams she had unintentionally entered. "What are you going to do about the Xenos?"
"The what?" Alex asked while cocking his head to the side in confusion.
"!?!"
"The Xenos!" Cara exclaimed with a bit more urgency. "The monsters living within the Dungeon that have developed a consciousness and don't necessarily want to fight humans!"
While Alex's confusion hadn't lessened in the slightest, he was interested as he said, "I've never heard of them before, but they certainly sound interesting. We'll have to talk more about them later Cara."
With Asora being populated mostly by races others would consider 'monsters', Alex had no predisposition to antagonism against them. Though he could imagine that the people of Orario would be less than thrilled to learn of intelligent monsters living within the Dungeon.
"What about Rakia then? What are you going to do about them?" Cara asked in exasperation, only for Alex ask yet again,
"Who?"
*CRASH!*
This time instead of simply falling to her side, Cara literally smashed her head against the ground in frustration as she demanded,
"YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW ABOUT RAKIA!?!"
"No, not really." Alex answered her calmly, before asking, "should I?"
*CRASH!*
*CRASH!*
*CRASH!*
Cara just repeatedly slammed her head against the floor several times at Alex's lack of knowledge regarding Danmachi, before asking him with a tone of irritation, "what DO you know about Orario then?"
Alex just shrugged as he replied after a thought, "I only ever read the manga. Last I recall... I believe Apollo was planning something."
His response only made Cara's eye twitch irritably as she realized Alex knew next to NOTHING about Danmachi.
"I guess I have no choice then..." Cara uttered while shaking her head helplessly, as she accepted the Chatroom invite. "You'll need SOMEONE around to help you navigate the specifics involving Danmachi. Thankfully for you I read all the light novels that were available!"
Puffing her impressive chest out as she declared such, Cara suddenly seemed prideful of the knowledge she had about her home world.
"I'll appreciate it." Alex said with a smile, while part of him contemplated playing a prank on her by regressing his age until he was about ten, and calling her 'Cara Onee-Chan'.
But he decided not to, since she'd probably bug him to do it all the time if he did that.
Instead, Alex turned his attention to the rest of the Amazons. Nearly every single one had accepted the Chatroom invite by now, and were now looking to him expectantly.
The only exception, was Tione.
The Amazon in question was chewing her lower lip anxiously as she deliberated on how to respond to the invite. On one hand her heart was set on the captain of Loki Familia, Finn the Braver. On the other, Finn had turned her down repeatedly for years while stating he would only marry a Pallum woman.
So for Tione this was a crossroads, to continue her fruitless endeavor for Finn, or to give it up and accept becoming a part of Alex's harem.
"Agh! Just close your eyes and pick one Tione!" Tiona, her younger twin sister, declared impatiently.
"I can't just 'pick one' Tiona! This is a decision that'll impact me for the rest of my life!" Tione snapped back at her irritably.
"And? You'll regret your decision one way or the other anyways. So why spend so much time thinking about it?" Tiona asked her curiously, not understanding why Tione was agonizing over this.
But Tiona's words surprised her sister.
She'd regret her decision one way or the other anyways?
While it didn't sound that encouraging at first, the more Tione thought the idea the better it sounded.
No matter what choice you made in life there were bound to be regrets. The question was which regrets you were willing to live with, and which ones weren't you?
The moment she thought of that, Tione immediately pressed Accept.
Alex blinked in surprise as she too joined his harem, as he had expected her to reject it in favor of continuing her pursuit of Finn.
"What now?" Tione asked as she looked to Alex expectantly.
"Now?" Alex asked her in return, before looking to everyone else as he pointed to his erect cock. "Now we get freaky!"
As he said that Alex removed the limiters he'd previously placed within their minds, allowing their instincts to run rampant in his presence. Alex then snapped his fingers, and every single Amazon joined him, Cara, and the followers of Sanguine around them in their nakedness.
"Think you can handle us?" Aisha asked with a husky voice. On top of being very 'rough' when their instincts were active, a fair number of the Amazons like her had worked in the brothels of Orario for years. They were quite 'experienced'.
"I think the real question is..." Alex said as he channeled his raw power and directed it at them, sending all of their instincts into overdrive. "Can you all handle me?"