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It had been a few months since the day Yamcha had been sent to this dimension- however, he had gotten used to it.
His body wasn't as strong as before, but he didn't let it hold him down as he continued training.
Sure mastering weights was great- but mastering your own body weight was a true mastery.
Using your own bodyweight to increase your strength was what Yamcha was doing- Callisthenics if you will.
And for a while now Yamcha had been helping the Doctor- with his tests.
You see, the Doctor seemingly had an insane amount of biological knowledge stored within his mind, and he was trying to awaken a humans peak performance.
And because I was quite strong and healthy he'd taken me on as an apprentice of sorts.
Through his tutelage, I had learnt of many things about this world- the continents, the world, political parties and so on.
But one thing that I noticed was that the country we were in Germany to be specific was under a Party called the Nazi Regime.
And the Doctor wished to leave the country for the United States.
And through this all I had seen a lot of things that were immoral and so on- but this would soon end as the Doctor had finally finalised his Serum of Peak Human Performance.
Or what he called the "Super Human Serum"
With this serum one would be able to break their genetic limits and breakthrough with no limits continuously improving.
And with it came youth, vitality- in essence, a superhuman would be born if ingested with this serum.
However, the doctor had no actual test subjects that he could perform the spell on hence he needed an assistant and someone physically healthy- to test his serum on.
Yes, Yamcha was the one who had been tested on - and through this serum, he could feel that his body was gradually healing and improving in leaps and bounds.
The serum that was administered to him increased his strength exponentially and he could feel the strength coursing through his very veins as the doctor began testing his utmost power and such.
Even he could feel that his scar sizzling with lightning seemed to begin to heal as his body gradually improved in strength- as he kept up with his training.
He focused on callisthenics and in aiding the serum to perfection- as it seemed that before I arrived someone called Johann Schmidt was to be the first to test the serum.
And it seems that I had exceeded the good doctor's expectations as he believed that my body would become burned in a fire until my bones would be view-able.
As my blood coloured my very cartilage and tendons to be seen for all.
However, I took the risk as I felt it increasing my physique phenomenally.
My physique had not improved by leaps and bound as I found that my muscle groups had gotten stronger as my red and white muscles began to grind against each other forming a new variation- and for some reason, my mind gave it a name - 'Pink Muscle.'
Due to this, my constitution had increased by a mile- and if it was within a statistics chart then my strength, speed and defence would be completely filled- due to my constant focus upon my physique.
Not to mention- the serum brought to me what my peak form was- or rather the peak I would achieve in physique and due to this my vitality, stamina and strength had increased incredibly and now I no longer felt that wall above me every time I grew stronger instead the power gain seemed to come easier-
Whilst my mind felt refreshed, illuminated even as my techniques were refined constantly.
Especially my own Style- 'Ultra Wolf Fist' it had broken the ceiling of a super technique and become something better and with my now refreshed mind, the technique was constantly improved as new moves began to be incorporated within it.
And hearing the doctor- it seemed we were headed for the Americas- ready to fend off some aggressors harming society and the world as a whole- and it seemed the Doctor wished for me to aid him in destroying this evil.
Remembering his words- he began to have a flashback...
'Yamcha throughout these few months- with you assisting me, I've grown fond of you and found that you possess a heart of kindness- yet a body of steel-
Willing to help your fellow humans when they're are in trouble-
Remember when you saved them, families, from being sent to the camps by the Reich- I believe you will be able to bring about balance within this world of ours-
And now it is in your hands- I will continue to perfect the serum but first we need to save our world!...'
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And honestly, at this point, he so longed for his once-great strength that even the moon was nothing but a pebble in his path.
But now he could hardly destroy mountains forget celestial bodies.
He'd never thought that Ki was so essential to him now that he could no longer store it in his body.
He could no longer use the energy as his Dantian had broken and turned to nothingness.
Right now only his body was there for him. A lone tear shed from his left eye as he gazed into the starry skies above.
His mind had slowly shown him images of his 'family' back home, and he could see Master Roshi off in the distance smiling at him.
While Goku had a determined face as if saying just wait and watch Yamcha- I will surpass you.
While Krillin was looking at him with a smile that insinuated an almost brother like admiration towards Yamcha due to his skills and also lady killing ways.
While Bulma just stared at him distraught not knowing what to do as she gazed back into his eyes as if trying to comfort him.
'We'll save you... Don't Worry... I'll Always Love You... Wasn't it your dream to get married and have kids, you better come back or else I'll tear down that dimension and rescue you myself, and you better not pick up any girls!!'
It seems that his mind was playing tricks on him as he leaned against the old oak tree while gazing off into the stars.
Who'd have thought that his training would have sent him to another dimension entirely?
He was quite frazzled, to say the least as he put a hand into the air as if replying... 'Don't worry... I'll be back... And Bulma... Wait for me...'