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From Zero to Hero: With the black light Virus

The journey of a young man who has gotten a second chance with a custom system in the DC and Marvel cinematic universe.

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CHAPTER 53: T.S.K - True Spirit Killer

"HAAAAAHHHH!!!!!"

I said, shooting a kamehameha at my self. Increasing my toughness. Training was going well, but I was still, clearly struggling. Checking my stats, I realized that my strength increased 10 fold, and I was still struggling, but it made sense with the weights being present.

Through the 3 out of the 5 hours I had spent here, I wanted to absorb some creatures, but since I was still struggling and not being able to fly at all, I left them alone for the time being. I could have transformed and rendered this process mute, but it was also make me lose the benefits of increasing my base power, challenging myself in the process.

*Hah! Huh! HAAAAH*

I was now practising numerous martial arts now, trying my utmost to hone my 'mastered' techniques even further. However, even though I was training, I couldn't stop thinking about potential transformations that I had.

...One I had long forgotten resurfaced.

"The 'spirit killer' form"

A transformation used by none other than goku's brother. Tablos. He was a fan-made character from the AF stories who was instead the legendary Super Saiyan instead of broly.

He was also the one who used a transformation similar to the ssj5 form. The 'spirit killer'. At first, both it and the ssj5 form looked similar, but there were differences with them.

For one, the form, instead of being silverish grey, was instead a silverish white with having longer bangs, as well as the user's eyes being pupilless while still in control. While having even slightly darker pigmentation than the ssj5 form, specifically a darker brownish-pink tint.

It looked as if it was an ascended stage of the ssj5 form, in which it might have been, most likely, exclusive to the legendary strain siayans. Yet. Why this form?

Well, It was the next best thing when it came to the god forms. It rivaled the ssj god form, as well as it looked badass. Mostly because it looked badass. As well as being most likely, 10s of times stronger than the regular ssj5 form.

Plus, it settled my inner O.C.D to have all forms. I was going to achieve that form first, since it was possible because of what the system says.

Actually...

"System. Is it possible to erase insignificant/lower 'types' forms?"

[It is... but the process is permanent and cannot be undone once initiated... Attempting to access the forms again will be useless...]

"Do so, but only do it to my weaker saiyan forms. I have no need for them. Only keep the strongest variants, but also keep my other bloodline transformation."

I had no need for lower tiered forms. They would only be a waste of time and space as of the moment. Especially for future forms.

With that said, I felt my body felt as if it lost something, but I quickly shrugged the feeling off. Rechecking my status, I saw changes once more concerning my multipliers.

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TLASSJ - 200 MILLION X BASE

TLASSJ2> 2.25 TIMES THE PREVIOUS FORM

TLASSJ3> 40 TIMES THE PREVIOUS FORM

TLASSJ4> 50 TIMES THE PREVIOUS FORM

TLASSJ5> 3889 TIMES THE PREVIOUS FORM

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Now the forms were more simplified, the system only calculated the first transformation, and the rest were how many times stronger than the next form was than the previous form.

This format was much simpler than the last one. Now I knew exactly how strong the next form was now instead of calculating it myself.

But unfortunately, my time is up here. My five hours were just about finished. I had gotten adequately stronger than before. It was time to go.

"System, transport me back to my home, please."

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Returning, I opened my door, only to see Kara sleeping like a baby, with Diana next to her?

Diana shouldn't have been here, specifically for the night, but I didn't have much problem with it either.

'...Kara must have called her over because of boredom.

This is oddly wholesome...'

I didn't want to wake them, So I took my time to get to my side of the room, and sleep. I was exhausted from all that training done earlier, and my regeneration only got rid of injuries, not fatigue.

So I slept like a rock.

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~ 8 hours after ~

"Yawwwwnnnn"

Waking up, I saw both Diana and Kara making breakfast together.

"Pancakes with eggs and bacon?"

Both turned and looked towards me with a little surprise evident on their faces.

"Good morning Zane. I'm sor-" D

"Dont be, you're always welcome here, just give a little heads up next time" Z

Her eyebrows raised with her stoic expression, but it quickly faded into a smile.

"Well... breakfast is almost ready, just 5 more minutes" D

"The eggs and bacon are finished. It's just the pancakes left." K

I was silent at their responses. Thinking how lonely this life has been so far. I truly had great friends accompanying me along the journey, while also growing stronger with me too.

I feel... content with what I have so far, especially with the progress. To say I was simply happy, wouldn't be enough...

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"So zane... remember what we promised?" K said.

"Promise? When?" D

"I made a promise with Kara last night after you left. It was about revealing my face after all this time..." Z

Turning towards kara, she spoke.

"Did you think that zane didn't have a reason to cover it up in the first place?" D

She asked, slightly annoyed at Kara's inconsideration.

"Yeah, I know. I might have screwed up there. But curiosity was killing me, and zane even said it was ok. I didn't force him to make it, but I did bring up the offer." K said, shrugging.

"Regardless, it still isn't ok to ask such a thing in the first place" D

"It's fine Diana, I can show you guys... Plus it's not very manly for a man to go back on his words" Z

Looking back at me and Kara, she looked a bit agitated, but in the end even she wanted to see what was behind the mask, and it would be a lie to say she wasn't curious, even hypocritical.

"I... suppose it is ok, just don't force yourself, Zane"

"It's fine. So... are you guys ready?" Z

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