After the battle with Beerus, a week passed in the blink of an eye.
During this time—
Son Goku and the others gathered the seven Dragon Balls and summoned Shenron to revive everyone who had died in the fight between Aishi and Beerus.
Beerus and Whis stayed on Earth for two or three days longer.
The reason?
No need to ask.
After all, in their billions of years of life, it was the first time they'd ever tasted such divine food.
With food this delicious, how could they not come back for seconds?
Taking advantage of this, Goku roped in Vegeta and Broly to seek training from Whis.
Whis, seeing the three so eager, agreed…
On one condition: they had to regularly pay "tuition."
Thus, the three followed him back to Beerus's residence—the God of Destruction's Planet.
—
On this particular day.
Aishi, bored at home, invited No. 18 and No. 21 to play poker.
Looking at the two sitting to his left and right, Aishi gave a mysterious grin.
"Call landlord!"
Next up—
No. 21's pretty face lit up, and she quickly said, "Pass!"
She kept her cool, but her eyes sparkled with obvious scheming.
Then it was No. 18's turn.
She furrowed her brow, scrutinizing her cards for a while, and then grumbled:
"What kind of hand is this? Garbage!"
She looked over at Aishi and said helplessly, "Pass!"
Aishi smiled at the two of them, "Wanna play for higher stakes?"
"Higher stakes?"
Both women turned to him.
Aishi cleared his throat, "Loser removes a piece of clothing!"
"…"
No. 18 narrowed her eyes, glancing at Aishi, then at No. 21.
"You two… you didn't secretly plan this, did you?"
She had a gut feeling—
No. 21 and Aishi had definitely done something sneaky beforehand.
No. 21's face turned red, and she glared fiercely at Aishi.
Now you bring this up?! You're just begging for 18 to find out!
Trying to play it off, she said, "A-ha-ha… you're overthinking things."
No. 18 didn't look away, continuing to stare at the two of them.
Aishi smirked. Just as he was about to enjoy himself—
No. 18 suddenly said, "To make it fair, I'll share cards with 21 from now on. Also, you must always play as the landlord!"
"…?"
Aishi looked at 18.
You're bending the rules now?!
But she completely ignored him and sat close beside No. 21.
Aishi narrowed his eyes.
So that's how you want to play, huh? Don't blame me then.
—
First round.
Unsurprisingly, Aishi won.
He looked at the two of them with satisfaction.
Trying to team up against me? Cute.
No. 18's face twitched. She glanced at 21 with a complicated look, silently saying she'd done her best.
21 stayed silent.
She didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
We're playing as a team now—doesn't that just mean we're both stripping together?!
21 looked at 18's outfit, then at her own.
Hmm…
Not bad. I'm definitely not the first one out!
No. 18 removed her denim jacket.
No. 21 took off her black stockings, revealing her smooth, slender legs.
18 glared at Aishi, "Again!"
—
Three minutes later…
18's face turned slightly red.
Another five minutes…
She was getting annoyed.
After ten minutes—
She was completely defeated, face full of despair.
What kind of rotten luck is this?
Trying to maintain her composure, she glared at Aishi.
"You're cheating, aren't you?"
Aishi remained calm, "Absolutely not."
18 narrowed her eyes.
"I don't believe you. Why are your hands always so good?"
Aishi shrugged, "Maybe… divine favor?"
"Hmph, divine favor, huh?"
She snorted coldly.
Aishi casually reached out again.
As expected—
They lost again.
21 twitched and looked at 18.
Pure light!
Then looked at herself—
Whew, I'm still safe... for now.
After a few more rounds—
Aishi deliberately lost a couple hands, letting the two regain a shred of dignity.
But naturally, in the end—
They still lost everything.
Aishi grinned. "Wanna raise the stakes again?"
The two locked eyes.
18 glared at Aishi, "Bring it on."
21 sighed, "You're such a jackass…"
—
Three nights later.
Aishi, feeling refreshed, walked into the kitchen.
After eating breakfast—
He sat down on the sofa, finally opening the personal stats menu he'd recently unlocked through the system.
As the system's voice fell, a blue rectangular panel appeared in front of his eyes:
[Host: Aishi]
[Battle Power: 500 QT]
[Bloodline: Pure-Blood Saiyan (Top-Tier)]
[Skills: Bukūjutsu (Flight), Kaiōken (King Kai Fist), Ki Control, Big Bang Kamehameha, Final Kamehameha, Kamifuku (Divine Punishment), Clone, Ki Eye, Soul Annihilation...]
[Main Template: Super Gogeta (Unlocked and Fully Integrated) | 1 Main Template Draw Remaining]
[Sub Template: Kaiōshin (Unlocked)]
[Backup Templates: Kibito, Mr. Satan, Papaya Man, Unknown | 5 Sub Template Draws Remaining]
Looking at the list of attributes, Aishi couldn't help but get excited again.
No matter how many times he looked, it was pure eye candy.
He took a deep breath.
"System, use all five sub-template draws!"
"Understood."
As soon as the system replied, the interface faded.
Five treasure boxes descended from the sky in front of him.
Aishi didn't blink.
White, white, white, white, white… RED!
A flash of crimson!
Aishi's eyes lit up instantly.
Sub-template draw tiers:
White < Blue < Purple < Gold < Red
White was the worst.
Red was the best!
He shouted, "Open all of them!"
"Confirmed!"
All five boxes exploded in dazzling light.
The results were:
Yamcha, Oolong, Dende, Unknown, and—Chronoa.
Aishi instantly skipped over the first four.
Chronoa?
He paused.
"…Who's that?"
"System, display Chronoa's details!"
"Affirmative."
A character image appeared before him, with a description underneath:
[Chronoa]
Abilities:
– Eternal Lifespan
– Instant Transmission
– Time Travel
– Dimensional Travel
– Telekinesis
– Time Manipulation
– Time Scroll Control
Holy crap!
Upon seeing the name, Aishi immediately remembered—
No wonder it was so broken!
"System, expand ability descriptions!"
"Affirmative."
—
Eternal Lifespan: Immortal through time; not bound by aging.
Instant Transmission: Same as Kaiōshin technique; allows teleportation anywhere.
Time Travel: Travel to any point in the current timeline.
Dimensional Travel: Move across timelines, universes, and different worlds.
Telekinesis: Manipulate objects with mere thought.
Time Manipulation: Close space-time rifts and pause time itself! (Can be countered by stronger beings)
Time Scroll Control: Edit timeline information, merge or restore timelines.
—
Seeing all of this, Aishi was genuinely impressed.
All of these powers were centered on TIME.
He couldn't help but grin.
Now I'll never get lost again.
These abilities were genuinely, absurdly good.
After absorbing Chronoa's data, Aishi immediately equipped her as his sub-template.
As for the other four?
He didn't even look at them.
Three whites and a blue—what's there to see?
Only Dende had healing potential, but he already had Kaiōshin's powers.
No need for duplicates.
Into the storage they go.
—
With the sub-template draws completed, Aishi's expression grew serious.
Now came the real deal.
Main Template Draw.
This would almost certainly decide the direction of his future.
If he drew poorly, he'd have to rely on himself for everything.
Failure was not an option.
Taking a deep breath—
"System… begin!"
As he spoke, Aishi slowly closed his eyes.
Boom!
"Draw successful. Congratulations, host—Saiyan acquired!"
Aishi opened his eyes.
"Saiyan…?"
The name sounded familiar…
Next second—
His eyes widened.
HOLY SHIT!
Saiyan?!
Could it be…
"The ancestor of all Saiyans?!"
"System! Show me his profile—now!"
"Access granted!"
Vwoooosh—
Rows of text appeared in front of Aishi:
[Saiyan: Yamoshi]
Bloodline: Primordial Bloodline
Skills:
– Migatte no Gokui (Ultra Instinct)
– Hakushin Gokui (White God Ultra Instinct)
– Space-Time Evasion
– Starfall Smash
– Yamoshi's Martial Arts
– …
Background:
Born in ancient times, the first Saiyan ever to achieve Super Saiyan transformation.
He ruled multiple universes, overthrew the power of Zeno, and was ultimately suppressed by the first Grand Priest.
Legacy:
Creator of Ultra Instinct.
Pioneer of the Super Saiyan bloodline.
A divine being who battled the Angels and refined a unique variant of Angelic Power…
Evaluation:
Born for battle. Lived for battle.
He fought all his life!
Because of him, the Saiyan bloodline became glorious!
—
After reading everything, Aishi froze for a moment—
Then slowly exhaled two words:
"…Freaking insane."
This was genuinely insane!
The first Super Saiyan!
Creator of Ultra Instinct!
Ruler of multiple universes!
Overthrew Zeno himself!
Even fought Angels and forged his own form of Angel power!
This wasn't just legendary…
It was absurd.
And all of that power and potential—
Now belonged to him.
(End of Chapter)
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