An Outing, And Meeting

~Daiko's Pov~

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I walked out of my room, no one in the passage to greet me. I sniffled my nose in annoyance at some of the scents I've received so far.

It seemed as if I was the only one in this place... Either way, it didn't matter much to me.

Reaching the entrance, I slowly made my way out to be greeted by a small alleyway.

'A niche exit, not bad at all.' I thought to myself. god really did do things my style.

I turned to the left, and seeing the crowd of people passing by, I too stepped forward into the busyness.

Walking on the hard concrete, I felt the heaviness of my steps... My weight being over 1 ton made every step I made a slight thud.

'That's, obvious...' I thought to myself. It didn't matter, not like anyone would hear my steps anyway, it was loud enough to not matter.

I made my way into the crowd, shifting my hands in my pockets. As I saw the humans shuffling about, I tugged my tail closer to my waist so as to not get anyone's attention towards it.

I walked along the sidewalk, looking around at the city once more, and trust me I really do miss this sight, it was a different kind of refreshing...

As I did so, I felt a number of people stare at me. I didn't look back as it would make it awkward, but I don't blame them. I was extremely built, to an inhumane degree, and my clothes barely did any job of hiding that.

I looked around to see if I found any familiar places in sight. And voila, a Mcdonald's was in sight, I hadn't had those in 17 and a half years...

'Sign me up.' I thought with excitement, I had to try the dishes here, earth food hit differently, and alien food didn't even compare, took me a while to adapt to these tastes in this life, but it made me a tougher man.

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I quickly entered the building, and once again I got the looks. I tried my best to ignore them all, but it was getting harder to do so, even the saiyans weren't like this, but it was understandable, their hormones were different, and rarely did they react to physical appearances such as attractiveness and such, we weren't a warrior race for no reason.

I waited in line, something that felt odd, but I did.

Soon, I was called.

"W-w-what can I g-get, f-for you s-sir!" The cashier said, in the chirpiest voice she could muster. I and anyone could tell she was blushing, and she wasn't alone either, taking a look around, all of the women I saw would take a peak, and stay peaking.

Still, I wasn't that used to things like this... By pure human standards, I think I was around 9/10, which was really good. However, being a 4/10 in my past life made this fact sting more than it should.

'Handsome dudes have it both good and bad...' I quipped to myself. I then ordered, looking at the menu, and instantly I scanned the different solos and meals.

Still, I chose the classic bacon, egg, and cheese biscuit, of course, I was a saiyan of culture.

"I'd like 30 bacon, egg, and cheese biscuit solos, with an additional 15 crispy chicken sandwich combos," I finished, flooring the cashier and others around me with my ridiculous order.

If only they knew that this was extremely light work for me, not sure about other saiyans.

She quickly checked my order, stealing glances at me whilst doing so. 'At least make it less obvious' I thought.

"Y-your overall cost is 2 hundred-"

"-Hundred, eight dollars and 1 cent," I said, finishing it for her.

"Ahmm, R-right!" She said quickly, as she did, I pulled out my cash and gave her the required amount, but since I didn't have any other lower ends of cash, I gave her 300 hundred and said she could keep the rest. She smiled brightly at that.

I took my seat and waited until I got my order.

Sitting I thought of the things that needed to be done while I looked for whoever I was supposed to look for. god said that I would know who he was when I saw him, and for him to say that meant that this guy must be somewhat eye-catching.

He also said the person was also cunning and very manipulative. Still, I knew god didn't give me enough to go off of. I guess I'll be seeing that guy when I do...

Soon, my order came through, and seeing the person bringing it struggle, I made my way there to help, instantly picking up what he couldn't handle.

He looked up at me with a look of shock.

He thanked me, and I quickly made it back to my seat, enjoying my meal, well. I absorbed whatever was there in less than 5 minutes. I didn't make a mess either, since I didn't want to be another Goku.

With that, I left the door of the restaurant ringing...

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'Seeing Oscorp in the flesh is odd, not to mention stark industries... Walking ahead I saw a peculiar group of people coming ahead.

Two redheads, one with platinum blond hair, to the right of a guy who stood around maybe 6,3 with a pretty lean and muscular physique, with two more women to his left, 2 brunettes, 1 with light brown hair, and the other with a darker shade of brown coupled with a large white streak of pure white hair going to the side of her head...

'Fuck... This really was obvious." They all look like models, and the women were gorgeous by Earth's standards... Still, I found the fucker, and god was right, this dude was a walking, talking harem protagonist, the absolute worst type...

Let me guess, he's this reality's Peter Parker, I used my observation skill on him, and low and behold, he was. I hate when I'm right. Soon after, I saw him shift his gaze quickly toward me scanning me. However, I already examined him. Especially his skills. He was a walking womanizer, not to mention his ridiculous titles...

'No wonder god said I shouldn't kill him... when I met him, the dude pisses me off already...' I thought to myself, shifting my gaze forward.

Anyway, I marked his face with my photographic memory. As well as his entourage. Then as soon as his gaze traced me, he swiftly shifted it once more then resumed his conversation with the ladies he was speaking with...

Though, my body tingled a little, feeling another gaze trace my body... I took a look since it wasn't him yet still, it was coming from his group... I was curious, and taking a look, I saw the gaze of who I thought was Felicia. When I caught her in the act, she quickly resumed her conversation with him.

'That was interesting. I'll note that.' I thought to myself. I walked past them, making my way more into the city...

Still, close by, I saw a group of people gathering up.

Looking closely, they were gathering over a punching machine.

I hadn't seen one of these things in forever. Thinking for a bit, I decided to try it out, smirking as I got closer...

*Bam!*

I heard and saw the man punch the machine.

"FUCK! Only 996!!? Well, at least I broke my previous record" The man shouted, then mumbled to himself. Soon after, I made my to the machine, ready to test it out.

Standing in front of it, I thought about how I would go about things with the guy I was supposed to find. Knowing that I was here, his options were limited to only two...

'Either he left the city to not be found out by me because I know he knew I wasn't some random nobody' I thought to myself, unconsciously, I stood in a relaxed position, thinking of the other way the guy I was hunting was going.

'Or...' I thought, and instantly, with a swift strike to the machine, my hand disappeared from my side, disappearing from any normal human visual capabilities.

'He fights me on his home turf to defend his petty pride... And knowing his type...' I said to myself, the machine was now sliced cleanly in half, which left the remaining metal holding up the pad, steaming from the force, causing those around me to stumble backward.

'He'll come to find me first, no matter how cunning he might be...' I finished, feeling his gaze on me. I, on the other hand, smirked and walked away...

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