《Dragon Ball: Terror of the Gods》Chapter 51
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Arriving at the island where they are hosting the tournament, Zaraf made his way over to the check in. He was also the only one as none of the girls or his kids showed much interest in it. When they learned that there was a child division it killed Rain, Dixie, Ryu, and Dracule interest in competing.
From their words, if they can fight him or any of the disciples than it not worth competing. So, he was the only one from his family that was going to enter the tournament.
“Alright we will see you later.” Lily kissed him goodbye as she was followed by her sister wives.
The sound of envies and pain from the surrounding men was noticeable, before Zaraf sent them a death glare. Which ended that topic there.
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Standing in the waiting area for the preliminaries. Zaraf looked around and sighed as he didn’t see any stages. He didn’t see any real martial artist either outside of some of his disciples and Z-fighters.
“Goku, Krillin, Zaraf it so nice to see you all. What has it been since you last competed? Nearly twenty years. Well let me tell you the matches after you all disappeared have been boring.” A blonde announcer called them over.
Before the announcer could continue talking, he looked at his watch and left as soon as he came. The children matches are about to begin and he ran off to do his job.
“So how are they going to do the test for us?” Goku asked.
Moments after asking this, the staff rolled in a punching machine. It didn’t look fancy or like an arcade game.
“This is going to be dumb.” Zaraf said as they are more measuring brute strength than fighting.
“Tsk,” Vegeta who arrived clicked his tongue at the sight.
“Ah, there Gohan.” Goku said when he spotted his son who ran off after arriving.
Gohan was in a black outfit with a green top. He was in disguise or so he says wearing sunglasses and a bandana. He even signed up under his hero name or something.
Next to him was a girl with short black hair and a pink and white shirt. She was wearing black shorts and fingerless gloves glaring at them as they approached.
“Gohan, is this where you ran off too?” Goku called surprising the girl.
“Hmm, so this is the girl you complained about blackmailing you.” Zaraf said glancing her over. “Well, you need some special training if she can blackmail you.”
Gohan just trembled as he replied in a shaky voice. “I-it was a mis-misunderstanding...Hehe...Yeah so no need special training uncle Zaraf.”
“Since your trembling, that mustn’t be the case. So it settled you will stop by to train for the next two months starting...tomorrow.” Zaraf said making Gohan pale as Goku and even the arrogant Vegeta looks at him with pity.
“Who do you think you are? Can’t you see your scaring him.” The girl shouted.
“This one got fire and basic understanding of Ki. Gohan if you are dating her, bring her along for the training.” Zaraf said before walking away.
“I will be there. Arrogant Prick.” She shouted the first part before mumbling the second part. She earned the pitiful look of all the fighters and Gohan who knew of his training.
“Videl, you have no idea what you just agreed to.” Gohan whispered in her ears.
Confusion crossed her as she didn’t really understand. All she saw was him and the other Fighters wither him trembling when he spoke about training.
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“It just training, it can’t be that hard.” Videl said. “Also, why do you call him uncle he looks barely older than nineteen.”
“He is the same age as my father who is thirty eight.” Gohan said before he started trembling. “As for his training, it probably the most painful and hardest thing anyone who apart of it will ever do. Even my father who usually love training and fighting trembles in fear of his training or even fighting.”
“Is he that strong?” Videl asked not really believing.
“Even if everyone who was with my father and group of friends plus Zaraf five wives join in. We would still lose without him going all out.” Gohan explained.
“Five wives?” Videl shouted. “How aren’t the other jealous of each other and why are they with a womanizer like him?”
“Yeah he has five, and even than they are no match for him in fighting. From what I know it wasn’t his doing but his first wife Lily doing for the harem. They have all been friends for years and decided why not.” Gohan tried to explained but failing to explain properly.
“Huh?” Videl couldn’t process this information.
“Yeah, you will meet them as they usually with him.” Gohan said. “They are really nice for the most part. Just a word of Caution they are very over protective of their four children.”
Videl just dumbly nodded as she secretly placed Zaraf wary level. Just hearing about it made him look like a womanizer and a playboy. Even if Gohan attempted to correct it, but from his trembling it didn’t seem reliable. So she will secretly investigate while they train.
If anyone who suffered under Zaraf training could know her thoughts they would laugh. They would wish her luck in trying to think of anything besides cursing Zaraf and training. In fact they would congratulate her if she managed to do so.
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After meeting Videl, Zaraf went to the front punching machine awaiting his turn. Mr. Satan attempted to make an impressive display. Only it looked like the man worked more on his fame than actual training. He was more like a bad joke in front of a true master.
Watching as one after another was called forward, Number 18 was the first to go.
“719!” The man writing the number shouted. “Sorry ma’am it appeared the sensors are out. Can you go again.”
“Lighter, lighter!” Krillin shouted in a whisper.
“210,” The man said as he wrote it down.
One fighter after another took turns at the machine with Zaraf right before Vegeta. Lightly punching the machine, five hundred appeared.
“Sorry sir it seem the machine is malfunctioning.” The man little man said. A few staff members came over and began looking the machine over but couldn’t find out what is wrong. So after a few calibration tests they began to retest him.
Lightly poking the machine this time...a score of three hundred appeared.
“Is that good enough?” Zaraf asked as Vegeta went next to him and destroyed the machine with a punch.
“Err...yes?” was all the man could say as Zaraf and Vegeta walked off.
Some of the fighters lost interest in competing after seeing such a scene. However in the crowd a man with white hair and purple skin just smiled.
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Standing at the top of the arena stands, Zaraf managed to find Lily waiting. It appears that neither she nor the others were very happy. Expressially when they have seats they could be sitting at.
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Even Dixie was fuming and he usually the most calm one. Something must have happened while he was waiting for his turn at the machine.
So wrapping his arms around them they soon begin to cheer up.
“What happened?” He asked earning a sigh.
“A few old ladies called them a mean word with loose for having kids so young and unmarried.” Dracula said.
“Really,” Zaraf said as dark clouds gathered over the stadium. “Shall we have some fun than.”
“It fine Zaraf, Lyana already took care of them.” Towa said.
“There is also the issue where we are sensing a bit of Towa Ki walking around. Only it has others mixed in as well such as Saiyans, Earthling, and more.Well that the feeling that we got from it and Towa has no idea why her Ki is used.” Lily explained.
“Hmm, maybe they are from an alter reality?” He guessed, “Or someone attempted to recreate Cell.”
Either way, Zaraf didn’t sound too concerned about it as long as they don’t make trouble. He doesn’t really care if they come or go, since he has nowhere to talk. Being reincarnated or traveling to different timelines he could really say much on the matter.
“Shall we track it down?” Delia asked.
“I don’t really see a problem as long as they don’t cause an issue. Similar to the two kais roaming around the tournament.” Zaraf shrugged.
“Ah, so those two weird energy signatures are kais.” Ryu grinned as if he solved a great mystery.
“Oh, you can sense god ki, Ryu?” Zaraf asked surprised.
“Very vaguely. It more of a gut feeling if you know what I mean.” Ryu tried to respond but couldn’t put his feelings into words.
“Can Dixie, Rain, or Dracula sense it?” Zaraf asked only getting a head shake.
“Hmm, well in time you can.” He said as he didn’t dare mention training with his wives nearby. They would skin him since they refuse to allow them training until they done training them first. It sort of makes him wonder how they view him as a trainer.
The ten began to watch the children matches with a bored expression. It was that bad as the kids in the matches would get smacked or pushed out of the crying. The only matches worth watching was Trunks and Goten. Which they ended in an instant.
Finally after many boring fights, the junior division finals began with shocker, Trunks and Goten.
Goten looks like a carbon copy of Goku and Trunks is a miniature of Vegeta. His hair and everything was a copy which was creepy truthfully. One was bad enough but he mastered a sneer at a young age.
“Which one doyou think is going to win?” Zaraf asked his Ryu as they leaned on the railing.
“I am going to say Trunks. He has that one more year of battle experience which is huge due to our young age.” Ryu responded.
“True,” Zaraf agreed. “However, neither of them had life threatening fights yet. So I say they are about balanced in experience.”
“Not everyone one like you and mom who fought at the age of four.” Rain said. “Also running around clothesless.”
Laughing as he saw his children deadpan looks. Even after the children were born Lily still walks around similar to before. Though in a swimsuit as it was a compromise between the wives and the children.
Should I try to break her of that habit? Zaraf began to think as he counted the years it went on. Nope, not even going to try, as it has been going on since they were three. Beside it most only them in the mansion as the children either going to school or out training/sparring with each other.
“It not that bad. She is very beautiful.” Zaraf replied.
“That not the problem. We can’t invite our friends from school as we don’t know how she will appear or in. We already got issue due to how uncommon multiple wives are. Even our names.” Rain sighed.
“Shall we go traveling the universe...err nevermind.” Zaraf retracted his statement as five angry wives appeared. It doesn’t seem they approve of adventuring yet.
“They aren’t strong enough yet.” they all said in sync.
They have power levels nearing million and can go super saiyan. How are they too weak? We traveled with a tenth of their strength and came out on top. Zaraf thought but didn’t voice it. He refuses to become friends with the couch for the next month.
“Than when can we go?” Dixie asked with puppy dog eyes.
“When you finish a year of training with your father. Which won’t happen for a few more years.” Lily shot them down without hesitation.
“Years?” Zaraf, Rain, Ryu, Dixie, and Dracula shouted as they fell to their knees. They could hear laughter from the audience that were watching them or eavesdropping.
“You are only seven, and Zaraf why are you crying?” Lily asked.
“Am I really that bad at training others?” Zaraf said drawing circles in the ground.
“It more your way might take them off the path of a martial artist.” Towa bluntly said with the others nodding.
“It ok father we are looking forward to it.” Rain said as he patted his father back.
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The sight of trunks and Goten standing across each other was pretty ironic since both were copies of their fathers.
“Let the junior finals begin.” The blonde announcer yelled.
Trunks and Goten both kicked off and vanished to the untrained eye. Appearing in the center of the stage, both of them took a fist to their cheek. Stumbling backwards a step they began trading blows with a punch or kick sneaking through.
“They nearly mastered the basics. Though they need a touch up on dodging and defense as well as battle experience. That can come in time though.” Zaraf said with a slight praise.
The clash between the two on stage began to heat up as they hovered towards the sky. Until Trunks managed to get behind Goten and grapple him. So neither one can move or attack, until Goten turned into a super saiyan and landed.
“Well that one way to break free. Won’t work again but it works as a surprise.” Zaraf commented not really all that surprised. He could easily sense them when they first transformed, he just didn’t know or really care how close they were to mastering it.
“How come they can already transform?” Ryu asked since he or his brothers can’t yet.
“Hmm, luck I suppose. They must have found the trigger somehow as I doubt Goku or Vegeta taught them. I could teach you but relying on transformations and not wanting to live on the couch for a while. You better asked either Lily or Caulifla.” Zaraf said as he received a satisfied nods from his wives.
Is this punishment for something? Zaraf mentally sighed as he heard Lily laughing.
“Cheer up, and wait for tonight since it the weekend.” Towa whispered in his ear.
A grin formed ear to ear as he heard a small laughs from his wives. They must have known what was said to him as desire filled their eyes looking at him.
“What did mom say?” Ryu asked.
“I get to train you on sundays.” Zaraf said.
“Really?” Rain asked as he looked towards all their mothers.
“Yes,” Lily sighed. “Out babies are going to turn into training maniacs like their father.”
“Did you try mimicking Chichi there?” Delia asked.
“How was it?” Lily smiled.
“Could use a little work.” Gohan said as he appeared with Videl.
“The match is about over, so-”
“Oh, no,” was heard throughout the stadium as Goten landed outside the ring.
“Well, that the end, so let go eat.” Zaraf said as he scooped up all four of his kids and ran off.
“He is like a kid?” Videl said as she watched Zaraf effortless vanished with all four kids clinging to him.
“Only with the kids and us. Otherwise he mostly has a bored expression.” Lily said as she smiled. “Well we better go find them before they cause too much trouble.”
Videl watched as the group of wives walk off to find their childish husband and kids.
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