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~Omni Pov~

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Hearing what his older self said sent chills down his spine. Yet a streak of excitement filled him as well.

"Bring it on!" The clone shouted, getting into a stance. Not saying a word, his older self slowly floated forwards...

Curious, the younger Saiyan upped his guard...

"Since... I... Do... Not... Have... Much... Time... I... Will... End... This... Quickly..." The older self stated. Annoyed yet equally cautious, the younger Saiyan responded.

"Really? You think you have the power to do so?" He said, chuckling lightly.

"You... Do... Not... Believe... Me?... It... Does... Not... Matter... Though... I... Will... Attack... The... Nape... Of... Your... Neck... Prepare... Yourself..."

'Has my other half gone senile in here? Or am I just that cocky?... No the look in his eyes, he's serious... He genuinely thinks that even if he tells me where he will attack, it would make no difference...'

The clone's jaws clenched in anger. A wave of green flushed the area once more in response of what his older self even thought of proposing in the first place.

"*Sighs...*" His older self uttered.

Now annoyed, the younger Saiyan prepared to move, however before even a muscle fiber twitched, his older self vanished from his view...

'What the?'

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*Chop!*

A wave of Darkness then followed...

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