《In The Dragon Ball Universe With The Summoning System》Chapter 10: One Year Later
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Lettu and I have gotten far stronger than we thought we'd get. Mostly because Master Roshi quickly figured out, that whenever a saiyan is beaten to near death, their strength gets an incredible boost. So, he just made us not attack him while he... beat the living crap out of us. It was definitely hellish training... we couldn't even fight back.
Today's the last day of Master Roshi's hellish training.
The day, Lettu and I have a duel and check each others power levels.
"Are you ready brother?" Lettu asked, as he walked to me. He didn't look too different, except for a few scars, and he was missing his tail.
Master Roshi had pretty quickly found out that the source of the Oozaru was the tail, so he just cut them off when we were sleeping. Lettu, was understandably furious and attacked Roshi instantly. Injuring the old man quite a bit. But, that was almost a year ago and he's over it now.
"I am, let us fight!" I said with a grin, as I readied a ki blast.
"Good... now, die!" Lettu shouted, as a ki blast as large as a house appeared from underneath me.
But, it was quickly dissipated by my trump card.
My Saibaman.
"No... hurt... master!!!" The Saibaman shouted, as it readied a monstrous ki blast.
This Saibaman was a bit... different, when you compare it to the previous one. First of all, it looks a bit more human, it stands at around seven feet tall, with large hulking muscles. And, it's gained two new abilities, regeneration and splitting. Regeneration's self-explanatory, but splitting allows the Saibaman to split its body into a clone.
"What is that thing!?" Lettu asked, terror evident in his voice.
"Remember what I told you over a year ago? I have a special ability that allows me to enslave anything weaker than me... This is a bi-product of it" I said, proudly.
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Lettu looked at it, probably using his scouter to check its power level.
"[104000]... How in the hfil is that weaker than you!?" Lettu shouted.
"Simple, I just fused the saibaman bulbs together, forming a hive mind, of which all of them are completely loyal to me" I said with a grin, as the saibaman released the ki blast, directly at Lettu.
"Tch... damn it! Kamehameha!" Lettu shouted, using the Kamehameha, and only just managing to stop the saibaman's ki blast.
"So, you're finally embracing the ways of the kamehameha?" I asked.
"Shut up! It's still an inferior technique compared to the others we've seen! It's literally just firing ki in a line! Sort of like that weakling, Raditz's Double Sunday!" Lettu complained.
"Yes, it may be an inferior technique, but with enough ki. This move can be incredibly deadly" I said, as I watched Lettu prepare his trump card.
"The raw power may be pretty good, but it's no match compared to my ATROCIOUS ANNIHILATION!!!" Lettu shouted, as thousands of small balls of ki appeared around him and formed into one large, spiraling ball of ki.
"Lettu! What are you doing!? That can destroy earth!" I shouted in a panic.
Lettu just looked at me, and smiled.
"It's worth it, to beat you" Lettu said.
"No!" The Sabiaman shouted, as it rushed up to Lettu and destroyed the spiraling ball of ki with a single punch.
"...All according to plan" Lettu said, as several balls of ki emerged behind him and turned into the shape of an spiraling arrow, the scariest part is, the arrow was pointed at me.
'Damn it! I thought I knew what his trump card was!' I thought, panicked.
"I win Tomant" Lettu said, as he fired the spiraling arrow at me.
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"Kamehameha!" I shouted, using the Kamehameha to destroy the spiraling arrow, and hit Lettu, full-force in the chest, causing him to fall to the ground.
"Lettu, are you okay?" I asked, as I ran up to him.
"Wha-... what just happened?" Lettu asked, confused. "I... was winning"
"You were, but you underestimated me. I always tell you to stop underestimating me... but you never listen" I said with a smile.
"Shut up idiot..." Lettu said, as he tried to stand up, but instantly fell to the ground.
"Crap... Master Roshi! We need a senzu bean!" I shouted.
"I'm coming! I'm coming! Just give me a second!" Roshi shouted, as he slowly walked over to the injured Lettu and gave him a senzu bean.
"You kids okay?" Roshi asked, worried.
"Yeah, we're fine..." I said with a smile.
"Yes, I'm alright now... so, what is it brother? 30 you, 31 me, and 69 ties?" Lettu asked.
"Yup" I said with a grin.
"Good, I'm still winning!" Lettu grinned.
"Well... kids... looks live you've officially graduated" Roshi said with a grin.
"Wait, really?" I asked.
"You two are now official disciples of the turtle school!" Roshi said with a grin.
"Wait... official disciples?" I asked.
"Well of course, you two were originally just my disciples, so I couldn't give you all of the materials you'd need. But, now that you're official disciples, I think it's time to meet your seniors" Roshi said with a smile.
"S-seniors?" I asked.
"Son Gohan and Ox King, my former disciples" Roshi said with a large grin.
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