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Chapter 41 - CHP 41: Month 8, The Saiyan's Arrival...

~Omni-Pov~

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Jacob suddenly tilted his head back, gazing up at the sky as his senses picked up on two powerful ki signatures coming towards them at incredible speed. His eyes narrowed, his instincts on high alert as he pinpointed the location and trajectory of the incoming energies.

"Bulma..." he said, his voice low and urgent, "They're here." However, he was equally surprised...

'The saiyan's shouldn't have been here this early, in fact, they should have taken the whole year,...' Jacob thought. Canon already getting messed with. The sudden death of Raditz might have sped up their arrival...' He thought.

Bulma's eyes snapped towards him, her expression now worried, "Wait, the saiyans?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

He didn't need to answer. The air seemed to vibrate with anticipation as the two ki signatures drew closer...

"I-I'll contact all the other-" Bulma stammered, but was abruptly cut off.

"No, no need to disturb anyone," Jacob interjected calmly, "I'll handle this myself." He flew off instantly, not giving her any moment to contend with his proposal...

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~Jacob's Pov~

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They shouldn't have come this early. Either way, they aren't powerful either. And, if I don't lay my cards right, Frieza might do something rash... Which means I'll likely need to spare Vegeta. For now, sticking to canon here seems like the right choice.

I landed near a cavern, where I could see their spaceships breaking through the clouds, traveling at terminal velocity...

'Status...' 

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Name: Jacob Mercer

Age: 18+ --> 19 / 57,432 Years old

Height: 195.1 Cm (214 Cm in Ikari I) (218 Cm in Ikari II)

Weight: 166.4 kg (245.3 kg in Ikari I) (253.1 kg in Ikari II)

PL: 1,488,268 --> 5,961,977.1 (59.6 Mill in Ikari I) (119.2 Mill in Ikari II)

(New) Vital-Ki energy (Ki * 50): 14059.8 / 14059.8 --> 254,633 / 254,633

Talent Value: SSS+++ / Z+ --> Z- / Z++ [TRANSCENDED???]

Chakra Affinity: Water, (True) Lighting, Wind, Earth and Fire

Kekkei Genkai: Ice-Release, Sharingan <2nd Tomoe>

Stats;

Physicality: 1059.7 --> 2341.4 / ?????

(New) Vital-Ki (Ki * 2): 1,405.98 --> 2546.33 * 2 = 5092.66 / ?????

Charm: 11.6 / 11.6 [TRANSCENDED???]

Intellect: 31.3 --> 32.1 / 58.4

Transformations;

False Sage Mode II/III: Gives the user a 5 to 15 times increase in all stats, respectively...

Ikari Form II/III: Allows the user to gain a massive 20 times increase in stats including speed, while now maintaining a humanoid figure... (Stackable)

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I was pleased with my growth over the months so far, especially ever since I got to absorb Gohan's Genes. I advanced my potential massively. And as I suspected, he was literally an anomaly amongst hybrids...

And after perfectly merging my Ki and Chakra, my energy tank skyrocketed massively. Maybe that little aspect was due to my Uzumaki genes. But, I was

My growth speed increased by almost 4 fold, and I thought it would triple at most... I even trained extra hard to maximize my growth based on my new physiology via Gohan's DNA to gain the maximum benefits possible; I mastered my second Ikari state, unlocked the second stage of my sage mode, as well as unlocked up to the second Tomoe of my Sharingan, nearing the third by just pushing myself.

Yet, I still fell short of Frieza, by just a measly million, yet. I was still weaker than him... Not that I couldn't defeat him. In fact, if someone was in the same ballpark of power as I was like Frieza, I was practically invincible to them, and this is due to my raw perception, and Sharingan combined.

Regardless, that wasn't really my main issue, but it still irked me that I couldn't grow the way I did or wanted. I couldn't just push myself by simply going beyond my limits naturally, in the end, I'm still bound by my own genetics... Maybe Frieza would grant me a suitable gene I want. 

His growth was always very powerful in main the series though; going from Namek saga levels to beyond-blue levels of growth with little to zero amounts of hard training in four months. It's quite likely that his cells are extremely adaptable to better growth, Broly himself even more so...

'Maybe that should be my next goal, Frieza...' I rubbed my chin a bit. Still, having a base power of around 6 million at this stage is more than impressive enough. Nothing to scoff at really...

I looked back into the sky, 'Now then, What should I do with these two?' I saw them, finally landing nearby...

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~Omniscient Pov~

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One of the figures, a tall, proud warrior with a regal bearing, gazed out upon the planet with a mixture of disdain and disappointment. "So, this is the planet?" he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "It's even more pathetic than I thought..."

Vegeta, the Prince of Saiyans, sneered at the landscape before him, his eyes scanning the horizon with a critical gaze. His companion, a quiet, enigmatic figure with an aura of intense power, stood by his side, observing the scene with an unreadable expression.

The shorter saiyan's hand instinctively went to the device on his ear, a small, sleek contraption that hummed as he tapped it. The device beeped twice, and Vegeta's eyes narrowed as he listened to the audio feedback.

*Beep! Beep!*

A moment later, a look of surprise crossed his face, and he turned to his companion, a hint of excitement in his voice. "Hmm, Nappa, maybe this planet isn't that bad after all... Check your scouter, now." Vegeta said, his tone dripping with intrigue.

"What?" The larger saiyan wondered, he touched his scouter, the device beeped once more, but seeing the readings that came Nappa looked surprised... "Wha-What? A power level of 5- No... 6 thousand? On a backwater planet like this?" He looked slightly worried for a moment...

On the other hand, Vegeta's eyes gleamed with a hungry intensity as he gazed at the figure, his voice dripping with anticipation. "And what do you know, it's heading right for us as well." he said, a cold, calculating smile spreading across his face.

Nappa's expression remained impassive, but his eyes seemed to bore into the figure, as if sizing him up for the kill. However, that was until he saw what was behind the said approaching figure...

However, Nappa's voice was low and gravelly as he added, "Prince Vegeta... That guy, he... He has a tail..." The words hung in the air like a challenge, and Vegeta's gaze snapped back to Nappa, his expression puzzled.

Vegeta's eyes narrowed, and he turned to gaze out at the approaching figure, his eyes scanning the distance. For a moment, he saw nothing out of the ordinary. But then, his eyes locked onto something that made his brow furrow in surprise.

The figure, now closer, was indeed sporting a tail, a long, fluffy appendage that swung back and forth behind him like a metronome. Vegeta's eyes widened in disbelief, his mind racing to comprehend the implications of this new information.

"Im-Impossible," Vegeta breathed, his voice barely audible, "A Saiyan tail... How is this possible?"

'There was another saiyan that escaped planet Vegeta other than that fool's brother Kakarot?' Vegeta thought. Now, he couldn't just end the man's life, he thought it a pity too.

After a few moments of waiting, the figure landed, the two saiyan's stared at him curiously...

"Not gonna say anything?" Nappa chided, breaking the tension. However, the man or Saiyan in front of them didn't respond... Instead, he wore an expression of utter boredom, his eyes gazing off into the distance as if he'd rather be anywhere else but here. It was a look that seemed to say, I'm only tolerating your presence because I have to, not because I want to.

Then, he mumbled some words just under his breath...

"Huh? The hell are yo-"

But before Nappa could finish his question, a blast of force shot out from the figure's hands, hurtling towards Nappa with incredible speeds. Vegeta's eyes widened in surprise since he could barely see it, his pupils constricting as he watched in horror.

The air around them seemed to ripple and distort, as if the very fabric of space-time was bending to accommodate the sheer power of the attack. The force collided with Nappa, and in an instant, the taller Saiyan was simply gone. Erased from existence, as if he had never been there in the first place...

He looked back to see the figure's eyes slowly trailing from where Nappa was, to slowly loom over no one but himself... Having experience out in the field, Vegeta knew he was outclassed, especially by a vast margin.

In his mind, this wasn't at all supposed to go like it was, this mission was supposed to be easy, and now? He felt as if his life was going to come to an end...

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