《Dragon Ball: Saga Of The Strongest Human》Chapter 41: First Job Well Done
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Two months have passed since he started moving his flight again and he landed on his designated planet without hiccups. He diminished the energy in his orb on his ship for being stealthy for various reasons so that's a reason why he came here without problems.
Nowadays he found out he could teleport to any feeble energy he left behind in any of his orbs. it was like his body knew automatically where another part of his body was.
That made Darc think about another technique he nearly forgot about. It was Tien´s Multi-Form technique. He immediately started to think about how he did it and really wracked his brain about it until he finally succeeded in splitting himself into four identical copies.
He was still pretty inefficient in this technique but he felt he could improve it really fast and it wouldn't have any weakness besides splitting his energies into four.
He already experimented with it and it looked like that every clone could train and every experience that clone gets will also transfer to him as long as they merge before the clone gets damage or killed. If a clone gets killed Darc would lose that amount of energy and gains the damage from it to some degree when merged.
It actually happened when one of his clones got hit from another with a ki blast and died. It was a pretty painful experience seeing oneself dying and receiving the damage afterward. He also failed to get a boost from that since it died. He only improved and got that experience imprinted unto his mind. Yeah, the experience of death. Once again.
To get out the best of it he needs to damage them in training and before they die to heal them and then let them merge with himself. It was kinda like in Naruto where the shadow clones could transmit information and training experiences. Just that if the clone dies here its doesn't just go puff. If he couldn't merge it back into him he would lose that energy forever.
Training like that was really something. He noticed mistakes in his form and how to fight himself. It was like fighting against mirrors. They knew what you would do and what not. And the hits were painful. It was like playing a card game and knowing if one won, draw out and lost at it.
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He landed on the planet he was supposed to conquer and left his ship. Then he slowly rose into the air and scanned every corner of this planet with his ki.
He found some major clusters of energy in a mountainous region. The planet itself looks pretty dim. It had a misty atmosphere that was pretty sulfuric according to the scans. So it wasn't a breathable environment for humans. At least not for long. If his helmet would get damaged he would have to use his breathing technique to keep alive and get as fast as possible to his ship.
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He started flying to the highest power level that was on this planet and started flying to that.
When he was flying he saw a small outpost with a lot of soldiers in those typical armors swarming around.
Darc scanned the area with his ki and didn't sense any good-natured auras or weak ones that indicated lifeforms that either came from this planet or could be hostages. Lately, Darc also could feel the amount of darkness inside someone's aura. The more evil one was the more sinister the aura felt.
He couldn't feel any good ones here so he simple blasted the hell out of this outpost and killed all those soldiers and after not sensing anything at this outpost he charged forth to his destination.
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Two guys with spikes on their heads were talking with each other and from their looks, they were from the same race as Dodoria. Just that one was green and the other red.
Another guy charged to them "Captains! We are under attack! We just lost communication with the ship that was about to take off and send our cargo away."
"What!?", screamed the green one and noticed that his scouter picked up an energy "Wait, I get a reading." He stayed quiet "Shit, someone is coming here." He looked up at the sky and they saw someone stopping above them. He didn't talk and just blasted away.
"You damn!" The red one got angry and both of them charged up into the air. "Who are you! How dare you cross lord Glaze´s army!!"
"Brother Brunt, look. Its that logo from that pathetic galactic patrol...", said the green one.
"I see. So you maggots actually start having some guts now. Grunt, let's beat some sense into this bastard´s brain."
"Sure, brother." they both charged at Darc and attacked with punches and kicks but Darc easily avoided their attacks and after a while, the red one called Brunt was getting impatient "You!! Stop squirming around!"
Darc´s ki flared a little and he caught both of their punches. Then he pulled their arms and let them collide against each other. When they made contact he let go of their arms he positioned his hands in front of them and flared his energy even more. They only saw a white and black mixed aura and got blasted by a demon wave before realizing anything else.
Then after their ashes fell from the sky Darc looked down at all the soldiers that were now in a complete panic that their commanders were so easily killed. It was absurd for them that someone could kill them so effortlessly. They were both in the 10 strongest people of Glaze´s army. What happened?
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Well for Darc that was nowhere near strong enough. These guys could give Frieza a run for his money in his suppressed stage but nothing more.
At least now Darc knew that this lord Glaze put a lot of effort into his special unit and only let people with at least of 500.000 Battle power join their ranks. The green one felt like that and the red one was even stronger but still below a million. If Darc´s calculation is correct the strongest from this 10 people should be around 50 Million in battle power max and that lord Glaze double that.
That was quite high and Darc would probably struggle against the top 5 but he also got kinda excited and wanted to even test out the waters. After all, if something does go wrong he still can bail...
Sounds cowardly but that's how it is.
Anyway, Darc still stared at the guys below. Then his body split into four and the three clones started clearing out this base. They pretty much killed all enemies stationed inside the base. After that, they flew around the rest of the planet and also cleaned that up. He got to say that he could be pretty efficient with this technique.
And with every "cleaning" he could feel his own aura being cleansed. He started to gain more and more positive karma in eradicating these vermin of the galaxy. Maybe he should later consider becoming a god of destruction? Well, let's wait on that thought for a while.
He returned back with his main body to the ship and the clones also came back after being finished. They merged with him and he got all the info they had. It looked like this planet was mostly a military one and no civilians besides a few slaves at some processing plants were here. He freed them and told them that help will arrive soon. Until then they should keep themselves safe.
He also sends a confirmation to the fleet of the GP that he cleared his first location and was on his way back. The trip to that fleet would only take a month but he needs to go back to the outpost. They still were only halfway there. Sure are slowpokes.
So he made his way back to the station
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Another 2 months went by just by the blink of an eyelash. So he was already about 5 months at work. Time sure flies by when you are only training and keeping yourself busy with scanning planets on your way and also doing some work of course.
"Amazing! That was splendid work! Ehm.....did we actually get your name?", said Ardek and now noticed they actually never got his name.
Darc was back at the station and Ardek greeted him really warmly. He was happy that the mission was done so smoothly.
The also already received information from the fleet that they took over the planet and established another outpost there.
They also could secure more people for their cause and most important materials and weapons they could use against those enemies since they truly lacked in that department.
"My name is Darc. I actually forgot to introduce myself...", he said and noticed this now himself.
"Good, now we at least know. Good work, Darc. You secured the planet for us and got rid of another 2 special unit people. Do you want your next mission? It is actually a small one that wouldn't take you long. We need something to be delivered to a small planet that provides us with some food supplies.", he said and handed him a clipboard with more information "Of course everything you are doing is being transmitted to headquarters...They will pay overtime. And There was also already a transmission that you got a promotion to lieutenant."
Darc looked at him ´Are you trying to coax me into doing work just to get accomplishments?´, he thought.
"Alright, but after that, I will take a little break since I got plans as well.", agreed Darc.
Ardek nodded "My men will load the cargo. Good luck", he said.
The next trip would take about 3 months. Just right for the time when Goku would fight at the martial arts tournament. He should visit then.
Damn, he actually misses his friends and family more than he thought. This lonely travels sure are exhausting even if he has communications with Bulma and his mother from time to time. Sometimes even his friends get to talk with him but its still different being there in person.
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