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Beyond Limits - Male Saiyan Reader

After living in a world where his friends and family are mistreated because they're simply not good enough for the saiyan race, a saiyan, Y/n Cericson, strives to bring equality for all on Planet Vegeta as he trains to eventually overthrow the horrid system that has haunted and brought him no good. Will his adventure stop there, or will it become something more? Side note: This is an adaption, I do not own anything of Dragon Ball, Dragon Ball Z, or Dragon Ball Super.

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Chapter 9

Judge: Next!

Sage walks over and waits for the signal.

Judge: Now.

Sage: HAA!

Judge: The middle-class has a score of... One Billion! Incredible!

The crowd was shocked that a middle-class was able to rival the strongest elites, but they didn't know more surprises were on the way.

Judge: Hmm... Next!

I let Neros go.

Judge: Now.

Neros: HAA.

Judge: What, another middle-class at One Billion!

Neros: Hmph.

The judge was now trembling a little.

Judge: N-Next.

Your turn, but instead of following your brothers lead you decided to go for the highest score in the tournament so far. 

Y/n: HAA!

Judge: The low-class has got a score of... of... One Billion Nine Hundred Million! The highest so far! 

You were gonna walk off until the judge called you and your brothers back for a re-test.

Sage: Why'd you go so high?

Y/n: I wanted to make my mark.

Sage: Save that for later.

Y/n: Fine.

You get re-evaluated, and this time the three of you go for Nine Hundred Million. Simple.

Judge: There, seems like it's going back to normal.

Next was Kore who matched our suppressed power.

Kore: What was that?

Sage: What?

Kore: The power.

Sage: It was our battle power.

Kore: It can't be. No way was you able to increase it by that much in three months.

Sage: Well we did.

Kore: Anyway, Taz is next. He probably won't make it, but let's see by how much he has improved.

Y/n: I'm off.

Sage: Where? 

Y/n: Forgot something at home.

Sage: Go quickly.

Y/n: I will.

You suppress your power very low so that no one would be able to suspect you were hiding behind a pillar ready to cheat Taz into the tournament.

Judge: Now.

Taz: HAA!

Taz was rising but it looked like he was reaching his peak at one hundred twenty Million. 

Random Saiyan: He's not gonna make it, he's only a low-class!

With that comment, Taz's power rose by another eighty million. It was a perfect moment for you to throw the modifier/chip. You saw your chance and threw it.

Taz: Grr, ah, ... HAA!

There was silence.

Judge: He made it! Nine Hundred Million!

Crowd: What? 

Kore: Where did that come from?

You flew back to the group, acting casual.

Y/n: What happened? Why is everyone shocked?

Neros: Taz got a battle power of Nine Hundred Million.

Y/n: So he's already into the Top 100. Nice.

Taz: That was the craziest thing I've ever done.

Kore: Guess that elite really set you off.

Taz: That'll show him.

Taz was proud of his score, so you didn't wanna ruin his moment by telling him his battle power was a fluke. You let this slide, even though it might worry you later on; but Taz earned this.

Your decision was based on how hard it looked like he trained, he really did a number. Before it was Skip's turn, the evaluation was interrupted.  

?: Wow great job for ... *Laugh* uh, pieces of absolute trash.