38 Time Warp 4

My destination was practically halfway across the world. But with my top speed, even in my base form. It was a matter of twenty minutes.

As I rushed there though, I felt as the second smaller ki visibly began fluctuating. They were fighting too. I couldn't sense any others, but considering the massive, massive ki of Gohan I felt was the strongest I'd ever felt beyond my own and that cunt Fu's, I could tell he was probably already in his super saiyan form and his own ki was fluctuating and struggling, which meant he was fighting. And at that strength, the second smaller ki wasn't even a one hundredth as, so there was no way there were fighting each other.

It wasn't long later I found myself coming to a stop above an amusement park and directly below I could feel the two ki's.

My eyes zeroed in on four figures down below. My eyes almost immediately going to the glowing golden figure darting through the air and trading blows with a dark haired figure, before my eyes settled on two others. Atop the ferris wheel I could see a blue clad blonde with their fist grasping the purple locks of a smaller figure while their other hand began glowing with yellow ki.

"Bulla!" the golden glowing figure of Gohan shouted in fear, making to dash through the air to put a stop to it, only to be blind sided by a haymaker from what I assume is Android 17.

Bulla, not Trunks?

Didn't matter. I shot down and before Android 18 could unleash her blast of ki my foot connected with her jaw and like a rocket she was sent soaring thousands of feet crashing through a building.

"W-what the?" The girl I just saved looked up at me in shock from where I'd caught her bridal style, "Who are you?"

Huh, she really wasn't Trunks. She had the violet hair, but she was decidedly female and decidedly curvy, which was easy to see with the sporty tank top and shorts she was wearing. She looked a lot like Bulma when she was younger.

"Yes I'd quite like to know that to." Android 17's voice reached me and I looked to find him staring at me with narrowed eyes, while behind him. Gohan, the future badass Gohan that I would definitely be proud to claim as my son stared at me in shock.

"..A saiyan?" He stared at my tail wiggling in the air behind me, before his eyes went to my face and his eyes began to widen, "..Father? No..it can't be you're to young."

A tower of yellow light erupted from where I kicked Eighteen blowing the building above her into smithereens and sending debris flying throughout the sky, "Who's the little punk that did that?" Eighteen snarled as she stepped out of the wreckage, her clothes ripped and torn but beyond some blood dribbling from her lip, no damage at all from my kick.

For a moment I was astounded by her beauty. Cool blue eyes, beautiful blonde hair and a curvaceous body that would put a pin-up model to shame. Then I remembered the little girl who's body I found not long ago and I couldn't help but find her supremely ugly.

"My name is Kakarot, but I suppose for you tin cans, you can call me Son Goku." I spoke, my lips lifting into a sneer as I bared my teeth at them. For here and now, I'll happily fill the role of Son Goku.

"Son Goku..but he's dead!" Android 17 spat.

"Doesn't matter who he is," 18 snarled floating up into the air and directing her fury filled gaze towards me, "He's a dead man walking for ruining my clothes."

"...It really is father..but how?" Gohan stared at me stupefied through the glinting teal eyes of a super saiyan.

"Daddy's home," I spoke narrowing my eyes and reaching for the golden radiance within me and suffusing it with my ki. There was a rush of power through me as I ascended, golden power bursting into life around, "And I'm pissed as hell!"

"W-woah " Bulla gasped at me as I set her down on her feet, "What incredible power!"

"Daddy huh? You sure sound like you've got some big balls on you ya' little brat," Android 17 chuckled, "But lemme tell ya? This whole blondie trick? Not intimidating, it wasn't when we slapped around Vegeta and it definitely hasn't been for the last thirteen years we've been using Gohan here as our stress ba-"

That was as far as he got before I was in front of him and the back of my hand met his cheek before he could react and the ground rattled like an earthquake was going through it as he hit the ground a split moment later in the middle of a huge crater, "I'm sorry, I couldn't hear you over the sound of me smacking a bitch." I smirked.

That felt good. Really good actually. And it gave me a rough baseline of where I stood in regards to the arcs beyond the Frieza Saga.

"17!" Eighteen cried out in shock, before roaring angrily and shooting towards me. I didn't bother moving. At the state I'm in now, she looks incredibly slow.

"Father, watch out!" Gohan burst into action and chased after her. And to his credit, eve with the head start she had on him, he was catching up rapidly.

Not quite fast enough as her fist smashed into my jaw. My jaw throbbed lightly, but beyond that nothing. Hell, my face barely turned at all from the force of her blow. "Don't you mock me you trashy flesh bag!" the blonde android raged when I merely raised an eyebrow at her over her fist pressed into my jaw. With a scream, she began raining a rapid barrage of punches into my face. And I let her.

Instead, I calculated the strength of her blows, since I couldn't feel her ki, this was the best I could do to measure her strength. If these were her strongest punches, then by my estimates, I was over ten stronger than her. Actually, a bit over fifteen times stronger than her. "Die! Die! Die! Die! Die!" she screeched with each punch delivered to my face. All she accomplished was lightly turning my face from side to side with each blow.

Looking at her ugliness this up close, I couldn't help but let the familiar aggression of the super saiyan form take over. My tail, now golden in colour impacted her face and slammed her down towards the ground where she ploughed into her brother struggling to his feet below and with a massive boom deepened the crater they were in twice over, "Can't you see your better is trying to think you useless blow up doll?" I huffed in annoyance, crossing my arms.

They were up moments later, shooting into the air. "Man, this guy is good!" Android 17 noted, "He's nothing like Vegeta or Gohan!"

"I hate you!" Eighteen screamed at me.

"You hate that you're weaker than me actually," I snorted smugly crossing my arms over my chest, I'm feeling pretty good now, my temper easier to reign in now hat I can beat that them all I want, "But that's the difference between me and you two. I'm the strongest warrior in this universe, while you're a bimbo and faggot pair of sex toys made by a limp dicked old man."

"W-what did you call me you punk!?" Eighteen snarled.

"What, you got a problem with the truth?" I jutted my chin out at her, "Is that where your little temper tantrum comes from in regards to humans? You hate them all because old limpy Gero spunked you up good and proper every night while he was working on an actual strong android?"

"That's it, I've had it!" She roared, completely losing her cool. She cupped her hands together, bright green ki crackling with lightning burst into existence around her palms before she swung them out at me, "Super Electric Strike!"

Ooh, that move! I remember it from the Xenoverse games. Hmm, that shouldn't be too hard to replicate. I've got experience turning my ki training electricity thanks to learning the Thunder Shock Surprise from Master Roshi last month.

A split moment later, two massive arcing blades of ki scythed through the air towards me. Just before they hit me, I lowered my battle power to a twentieth of my max strength.

Pain assaulted me as they both sliced right through my torso and electrocuted me at the same time, frying my body so badly I could smell my own cooked flesh.

Gohan gasped and gave a strangled shout, "N-no! Father!" and I heard Bulla scream in horror behind me.

Eighteen stared at me with wide eyes, panting deeply as her attack faded. Before glee shone in those blue orbs of hers, "Hahahahaha! Yes, you feel that!?" she cackled, "You're dead now you little punk! Not so tough now are you!"

"..I guess he wasn't a big deal after all?" Android 17 blinked, tilting his head and looking befuddled.

"Y-you think this is funny?" I asked, hacking out a mouthful of blood.

Eighteen just grinned wider and laughed harder. "W-well," I coughed again, "I-t's not as....funny....as your face." the struggle I put into my words cleared up a moment later and I stood to my full height in the air, the charring of my skin gone and the bisected slashes through my torso nowhere to be seen.

"..Oh shit." Android 17's eyes went wide as he gasped.

"No...no..no no no no no!!!!!" Eighteen screamed, she thrust her hand out at me, her palm glowing blue, "Infinity Bullet!"

In an instant ki blasts appeared in the dozens, then a moment later the hundreds. And by time five seconds passed by, thousands. Each one slamming into me and kicking up a massive explosion of light and flame in the sky.

I didn't even bother raising my battle power back up. It hurt, oh god it hurt. But the burning feeling roasting away at my skin from every single blast? It was nothing compared to having all of my organs and bones crushed in an instant, multiple times. And that happened to me less than a half hour ago.

Funny how things turned out. I let her keep up blasting me for a whole thirty seconds. Roasting my body over and over, blasting great gouges out of my skin. But for every piece of damage she inflicted, moments later, I was healed back up and I felt my ki bubble and grow stronger within me each time.

And when Eighteen finally let up. She gagged in pain as an instant later my fist was buried in her stomach, her spittle sprinkling across my face, "Ew, nasty." I commented blankly, wrinkling my face in disgust.

Then I headbutted her and the earth below split apart as she impacted it like a falling meteorite, great chunks of debris the size of buildings shooting into the air from the force of the impact.

"Eighteen!" Android 17 shouted in terror at the sight of his sister. He cast one terrified glance at me, before shooting down towards where she got buried by my blow.

"Father, now's your chance!" Gohan's voice brought my attention to him, "Finish them."

"No." I denied him flatly. "I've got a better idea Gohan." While I was letting Eighteen blast me, an idea had came to mind.

"..You're sparing them!?" Gohan looked at me in affront and his aura sparked dangerously as if he wanted to punch me despite knowing the massive strength difference between us, "Father, I don't know how you've ended up like this and look so young, or even how you've come back. But, they're monsters! They've killed so many innocent people! They have to die!"

"They do," I agreed, "But, we'll be using their deaths Gohan, to make sure this world is well protected from now on."

"H-how!?" Gohan gave a strangled forced question, his muscles were bulging and constricting. He was visibly holding himself back from chasing after Android 17 in an attempt to finish off the weakened Android 18.

I closed my eyes and sighed, "It's hard to explain," I replied before opening them and smiling at the grown man that was my original counterparts son from another timeline "Do you trust me Gohan?"

He grit his teeth before sighing and relaxing his muscles, "I do father." He conceded.

"Good, then just follow my lead," I nodded at him. Oh, if Fu wants to see me cause fucking ripples in history? I'll give him fucking ripples, let's see if he fucking expects this, "There's a lot more things out there than just these two, threats that make them look like kittens before dragon, and I've got a plan to use them to help save everything in the future."

Gohan looked at me confused, but I merely smiled enigmatically at him.

After all, while I'm here, I may as well see about attempting to put them on the path to raising the mortal level. And Dende can't stay here to keep the dragon balls going for them. But, there is someone on this planet with Namekian DNA, even with Piccolo gone.

As revolting as it was to me to let these two monsters get away, even for just now. Letting them live longer only to get a more horrifying end and help things progress here in the future, is worth dealing with the bad taste in my mouth for a bit.