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RE: THE LEGEND!

A guy that has been reborn as a legend within the dragon ball universe... With a system of course :). Update schedule: This series is for fun, so when I get time. Depending on how well it does.

Aaron_Chong_6689 · アニメ·コミックス
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~Omni Pov~

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What both Vegeta and Darles saw bewildered them...

"Daiko... You... You, DOG!!! What have you been doing ever since you were gone!?" Vegeta shouted.

Darles looked at Daiko's physique with pure admiration.

A swift thought crossed her mind...

'Was something like this even attainable?'

Daiko's physique was perfectly symmetrical, down to what seemed to be the last millimeter. His body was like a carved mountain, with unrealistic smoothness to the touch. It was like it was glowing with exuberant vitality...

His insertions and proportions were unimaginable. Equally fulfilling the barstool equilibrium, shredded, ripped, and lean. His rubber-band muscles demonstrated immense detail, and his bicep, and triceps developed to absolute perfection.

Both were actually somewhat overdeveloped, while also being aesthetically pleasing. His back muscles were vastly different as well, muscle groups that shouldn't exist looked as if they were present there too. It was as if his back was that of an otherworldly nature.

Daiko's arms were thick and powerful, with each of his muscle groups being apparent yet not overbearing...

It was like they were looking at the physical apex of what a physique should look like. With incredible motions of flexibility yet threatening to deliver equally explosive power.

He was a physical phenomenon, even amongst all the saiyans...

"You have carved an excellent body, befitting of a warrior..." Vegeta said, smiling proudly.

"I don't know what kind of training you pulled off, but it worked... It looks like you haven't trained a day, yet your body exudes an aura of pure power." Vegeta also added.

Daiko quickly put his Jacket back on. To the disappointment of a certain someone... Vegeta on the other hand nodded, pleased with what he witnessed, and walked ahead, signaling for both Daiko and Darles to follow him.

"I don't understand, you and your clone sure kind of look alike, but you both have differences... Isn't that strange to you?" Darles asked, after waiting for Vegeta to gain some distance.

"Well, yes... But when we fuse again, It will all merge together, the best of both our individual parts." Daiko responded. Continuing to walk forward.

Asking this, Daiko realized a sudden shift in Darles' mood...

"Is there anything on your mind?" The hanma asked.

Darles sighed. "Yes, we do... And it's a rather large problem. It's about the tuffles, from the west quadrant. Recently, we have had rumors of them planning something against us, we sent men there, but none so far have returned..." Darles said, her tone now serious.

"... Interesting... What kind of rumors?" Daiko asked. He knew of the tuffles, but since they were in a treaty, not much could be known about them, especially since they were eerily quiet people, to begin with.

All he really knew, was that they were extremely intelligent beings, capable of almost anything if given the right amount of tools and time. But so was he...

"Rosetta didn't tell me that much, well. Not until you barged in, but I'm assuming it has to deal with their machines and biological, curiosities..." Darles finished.

"It's best we act quickly then, we don't want them to get a jump on us," Daiko stated.

"Indeed. But that's easier said than done, we keep losing powerful soldiers to that side of the universe if we send anymore-"

"Who said you had to send any more of our men?" Daiko said, with one of his eyebrows raised.

Darles thought for a minute... Her eyes quickly widened.

"NO!!!" She shouted, causing Vegeta to turn around while making Daiko surprised.

"Is there a problem here?" The prince asked.

Darles looked into Daiko's eyes, clenching her jaws...

"I... I'm sorry, I need to go." She said, flying through one of the castle windows.

Daiko just sighed...

The prince seeing all of this, decided it was best to say nothing, and simply observed the squabble with a look of slight concern...

'Change of plans... I might need 'that'...' Daiko thought.

*DING!*

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Quest Name: The Avenger

Description: The people of planet Vegeta seem to be in danger. Take it upon yourself to deal with the foe at large, and wipe them out completely...

Goals-easy: Defeat the fodder henchmen

Rewards: 100 Senzu Beans

Optional goals-medium: Rescue ??????/??????

Rewards: 150 Senzu beans, 1000-ton weight adjustable body training suit.

Optional Goals-hard: Defeat, and Save ??????

Rewards: Personal Hyperbolic time chamber, 250 Senzu beans, a 5000-ton weight adjustable training suit, 50x Adaptive gravity chamber, and 2,000,000,000 EXP

Do you wish to accept this quest, Yes/No?

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Capturing the young Hanma's interest, a new quest after years of nothing suddenly appears...

'I would have taken it regardless, but the rewards... It's the most gracious the system has offered. I can't take this lightly then...' Daiko thought.

"Vegeta, I need the fastest ship you have available..."

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"What? What's with the sudden need to head to Earth?" Daiko's clone asked. Both walked out the back of the castle where no one was...

"We have a problem, I received a quest telling me to head to the planet of Tuffles..." The original said.

The clone stopped walking.

"A new quest?" The clone asked, both confused and surprised.

"Yes... Are you not able to see it?" The original asked curiously.

The clone shook his head. With this information, the original finally pieced the puzzle together. It's why the clone never changed as much as him, it's why the clone still looked like his previous self, without the changes.

It's because he couldn't wield the system...

"It doesn't matter, what I'll do won't take long either. I need to go to Earth, and train." The original responded.

"Mind telling me what for?" The clone asked.

"Yeah, I've said it before. It's for the Tuffles"

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