Arc Timeline – Canon Dragon Ball
Android/Cell Arc: Age 764–767
7-Year Skip:
Buu Arc: Age 774
4-year time skip:
Battle of Gods Arc: Age 778
Resurrection F Arc : age 779
Universe 6 Tournament: Age 780
Goku Black Arc: Age 782
Tournament of Power Arc: Age 783
Super Broly Arc: Age 784
Moro Arc: Age 785
Super Hero Arc : 786
Granola Arc: Age 786
Black Frieza Arc: Age 788
Planet Sadala Arc : 789
Universe 11 Arc: Age 790
Tournament of Power 2 Arc : 791
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Character Profile
Name: Cumber
Gender: Male
Race: Saiyan-Human Hybrid (Hanma Bloodline from Baki)
Age: 5
Height: 6ft at late teens current height 3ft10
Battle Power: 200
Tail: Yes
Eye Color: Reddish-black irises
Hair: Black, shoulder-length
Ki Color: Reddish-black (matching irises)
Build: Tall and lean
Voice: Calm and deep
Alignment: Mostly Anti-hero
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Appearance:
Cumber wears futuristic armor that you covers from boots, to chest and fist and head and hair, eyes are visible and free .and a sleek mask restraint that covers his mouth. The mask allows him to breathe freely and also speak through a built-in voice filter. His overall look gives off a quiet, dangerous aura—reserved, yet radiating dormant power.
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System Abilities:
Cumber possesses a system interface that allows him to:
Scan others nearby to check their battle power relative to his own
Detect if opponents are at, near, or far beyond his level
Monitor his own stats and condition in real time
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Prologue:
Before I died, I lived a normal life.
I wasn't born rich. In fact, I grew up poor—grinding through hardship, sacrifice, and countless setbacks just to reach the middle class. My 20s were spent clawing through a world that offered nothing for free. But at age 30… I finally made it.
I was proud. Not because I was rich or powerful, but because I earned it. Every step.
Then, like a cruel joke—
I died.
A plane crash. No warnings. No second chances.
Just darkness.
But when I opened my eyes again, I was in a white room surrounded by spinning galaxies. Floating stars. A being stood before me—neither man nor woman, god nor devil. Just… presence. Divine and quiet.
They told me I had died.
And that I would be granted three wishes.
I didn't hesitate.
1. I chose the Dragon Ball World—the canon one.
2. I asked for a normal system, simple and fair.
3. I wished to be a hybrid—half-Saiyan, half-human—with the Hanma lineage from Baki, including all of their physical capabilities.
I wanted to see what a Saiyan, combined with the strongest human bloodline, could become. What the body of a Hanma, fused with Saiyan potential, could achieve.
Then—
I woke up.
Inside a Saiyan pod, drifting endlessly through space.
Outside the glass, I saw a planet.
Gravity pulled me in.
The pod cracked atmosphere.
This… is where my second life begins.
This time, I seek one thing:
Power.
Not for fame. Not for ego.
But so I'll never face helplessness again.
Like Jiren, whose strength came from pain—
I will rise from madness, from loss, from resolve.
And I will carve my legend into this universe.