As I punched the six-star dragon ball with all my might, a surge of energy enveloped me, propelling me through space and time. I could feel the fabric of reality shifting around me, twisting and bending as I hurtled through the void.
For what felt like an eternity, I soared through the vast expanse of the universe, surrounded by the twinkling stars and swirling galaxies, it was taking far longer than it ever did before. My senses were overwhelmed by the sheer magnitude of space, the silence broken only by the rhythmic beat of my own heart.
Then, as suddenly as it had begun, the journey came to an abrupt halt. I emerged from the swirling vortex of energy, my feet touching down on solid ground once more. Opening my eyes, I found myself standing on a space rock, this had to be one of the remains of the once mighty planet.
Planet Vegeta.
A wave of nostalgia washed over me as I gazed upon the desolate ruins of my home world. Memories of my childhood flooded back, the laughter of my friends the peoples whose ass I had beaten, now nothing more than echoes in the void. I couldn't help but wonder, what of the other universe beyond six and seven. were their Saiyan's in them as well?
But there was no time for sentimentality. I had come here with a purpose, to start on my way to earth. And standing amidst the ruins of Planet Vegeta, wasn't really getting me any closer.
Ready to find Kakarot.
First, I needed to find a teacher, and I would wait until Radatz's showed up to reveal myself to them truly, maybe but it could be a dumb Idea, I wasn't perfect in the ability to hide my own ki. Well, I could always knock myself to restrain my own power. It wouldn't be fun to be found out so easily nor would it be fun to end fights fast either. Jumping off the small space rock I found myself on I flew into the nothingness of space. At least it seemed when I opened a portal it would be connected to the spot I left from.
As I soared through the endless expanse of the cosmos, the stars blurred into streaks of light, it seemed Combining the smart cells/ smart atom's ability to fly with ki gave me an insane speed increase. each twinkle a reminder of the vastness of the universe. It felt exhilarating, almost freeing, to move through space with such speed.
In my quest to find a mentor and ultimately reach Earth, I made stops at various universes. searching for a teacher who could help me become a better fighter. Each universe I visited held its wonders and challenges, but none seemed to offer what I was looking for. From the intense martial arts battles of the Naruto universe, though on that one I had heard an interesting roar but at the end of the day it wasn't something that would even pose a challenge, so I left. to the mystical energy manipulation of the Yu Yu Hakusho world, though on that One I couldn't really find anything as I wasn't dead or a spirit so I also left that one.
As I journeyed through the cosmos, I also made stops at random planets within the Dragon Ball universe I called home. I had made a cloak from one of the wild beasts I had found while out in space to hide my tail and overall looks. It wasn't pretty but got the job done. Many of the alien races I spoke with didn't seem to know where Earth was while some pointed to me to ask the Freeza force. Yeah, I wasn't going to do that, On a side note I was glad the Gourment corp was able to remake and change the scouters. It worked like normal but also contained information on Toriko universe beast information. so It wasn't connected to Freeza's network.
From there, I journeyed to the world of My Hero Academia, where heroes and villains clashed in a never-ending battle for justice. Though the quirks of the inhabitants intrigued me, I found that their powers paled in comparison to the raw strength that I had, many of them fighting like me already, which was relying on power or in their case their quirks. But still, none of them seemed to possess the unique blend of skill, strength, and tenacity that I sought in a teacher.
One stop led me to the realm of Avatar: The Last Airbender, where bending mastery was revered. Though the elemental bending techniques intrigued me, they lacked the raw power and intensity of Saiyan combat. I observed the intricate dances of water, earth, fire, and air, but ultimately, it wasn't what I was seeking. However, I did stop to have some tea with a kind old man before I left.
I continued my journey across the multiverse, determined to find the answers I sought. From the dystopian landscapes of Attack on Titan to the fantastical realms of FairyTail, I ventured into realms both familiar and unknown, I would be lying if I said I wasn't having a bit too much fun. However, I was careful to avoid an extremely dangerous world for my current level of power.
As I journeyed through the vast expanse of the multiverse, my travels eventually led me to a world that reminded me of my previous life in Japan. High above, I floated in the sky, surveying the landscape below. It was a world bustling with activity, filled with bustling cities and serene countryside. But amidst the ordinary hustle and bustle, there was an undercurrent of something extraordinary, something that drew me in.
As I descended closer to the ground and landed on the rooftop of a skyscraper my keen senses picked up on something interesting. It was subtle at first, barely noticeable amidst the ambient noise of the bustling city, but as I focused, it grabbed my interest, in a world as mundane as this one why did someone need to have a power level around 200?
Curious I used knocking on myself to drop my power level to around 80 just so I wouldn't kill anyone like before, I followed the energy signature, landing in an alley and walking into the streets, weaving through the crowded streets until I came upon a dojo unlike any other. The sign above the entrance read "Ryozanpaku" and a sense of familiarity washed over me. It was as if I had been drawn here by fate itself.
Stepping inside, I was greeted by the sight of a single student training diligently under the watchful eye of a master. It was Kenichi Shirahama, the protagonist of an old anime series I had watched in my previous life. Seeing him in the flesh was surreal, like stepping into a dream.
Approaching him cautiously, I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. "Kenichi Shirahama," I called out, my voice carrying across the dojo. "It's been a long time since I've seen you in action."
Kenichi turned to face me, surprise evident in his eyes. "Do I know you?" he asked, his brow furrowed in confusion.
I shook my head, offering him a reassuring smile. "No, but I've heard of you," I replied. "I've traveled far and wide in search of a mentor, and I believe Ryozanpaku might be the place for me."
Kenichi regarded me skeptically. unlike most Saiyan's that had the look of a child until they reached the age of 18, thanks to the effects of the gourment cells I looked like a teen at the age of 14 well now close to 15 but who's keeping count?
Kenichi was in the presence of his mentor, Hayato Furinji. As I stood before them, Kenichi's mentor regarded me with a scrutinizing gaze, his expression unreadable.
"Who are you, and what brings you to Ryozanpaku?" Hayato Furinji asked, his voice deep and commanding.
Kenichi's expression was one of curiosity mixed with caution as he studied me, while Hayato Furinji's gaze bore into me with an intensity that made me feel as though he could see straight through me.
"I'm Celera," I began, trying to keep my voice steady despite the excitement bubbling within me. "I've traveled from afar in search of guidance in martial arts. I've heard of the reputation of Ryozanpaku and its esteemed masters, and I believe that training here will help me reach my full potential."
Kenichi's eyes widened slightly at my words, and he exchanged a quick glance with his mentor. Hayato Furinji remained silent, his expression unreadable.
After a moment, Kenichi spoke up, a hint of uncertainty in his voice. "Ryozanpaku is indeed a place where martial artists come to train and grow," he said. "But our training methods are rigorous, and not everyone is cut out for it. Are you prepared to commit yourself fully to your training, Celera?"
I nodded eagerly, determination shining in my eyes. "Yes, absolutely. I'm ready to put in the hard work and dedication required to become the best martial artist I can be."
Kenichi's smile widened, and he turned to his mentor. "Master Furinji, what do you think?" he asked.
Hayato Furinji regarded me for a long moment before finally speaking. "Celera, if you are truly dedicated to your training and willing to push yourself to your limits, then you are welcome here at Ryozanpaku," he said, his voice firm but not unkind.
A rush of excitement and relief washed over me as I realized that I had been accepted as a student at Ryozanpaku. This was the beginning of a new chapter in my journey, and I was determined to make the most of it.
"Thank you," I said, bowing respectfully to Kenichi and his mentor. "I won't let you down."
Kenichi grinned and clapped me on the shoulder. "Welcome to Ryozanpaku, Celera. Get ready for the training of your life."
As Kenichi welcomed me to Ryozanpaku, I couldn't contain the excitement bubbling within me. This was my chance to train with legendary martial artists and unlock my full potential.
With a grateful smile, I removed the cloak I had fashioned from the wild beast I encountered in space. Wrapping my tail around my waist to disguise it as a sash, I stood before Kenichi and his mentor, Hayato Furinji, a determined student ready to embark on a new journey.
"Thank you for accepting me," I said, my voice filled with sincerity. "I'm eager to begin my training and learn everything I can from the masters of Ryozanpaku."
Kenichi's grin widened at my enthusiasm, and he nodded approvingly. "You've made the right choice, Celera. Training here won't be easy, but it will be worth it."
Hayato Furinji's gaze softened slightly as he regarded me. "Remember, Celera, true strength comes from within. You must be willing to push yourself beyond your limits if you wish to succeed."
"I understand," I replied, determination shining in my eyes. "I won't let you down." feeling a surge of excitement coursing through me. with this, I would get better, but they would only be the first of my teachers. The first of many.