The Return of the King (Overseer Claim/Open)

Etorin didn’t believe Nasu had become a super saiyan and that annoyed the young saiyan warrior quite a lot. ”Bastard! He is underestimating me! He will pay for that with his damn filthy worthless life!” he promised to himself as he let the rage build up inside of him. He also didn’t believe he could have mastered the Soy martial arts, claiming it was dead, which was partially true, but, again, he was wrong and, again, he was underestimating Nasu and that didn’t make him any happier. Then, he changed topics to Kyuri saying that he would kill her and ordered someone to pull the plug. That made Nasu arch one of his eyebrows. ”Will he really…?” he wondered for a brief second and then someone said over the scouter channel “Yes sir” and, shortly after that it was possible to hear a saiyaness’ voice heavily breathing and then stopping.

Silence. Complete silence. It was POSSIBLE that Kyuri was dead, but it could also be a bluff. Deep inside he wanted it to be a bluff. Deep inside, he was completely mad that he might have killed his grandmother, both a powerful asset for the Alliance as well as a dear member of his ever decreasing family. The person who was supposedly responsible for his grandmother’s demise said that he would join shortly and Nasu marked his voice. If the fool ever reached them, he would die in a slow and painful way, but, for now, he had to mind Etorin, who fired an attack as response to Nasu’s demand. The young saiyan warrior answered by swiftly dodging the attack with his Rapid Movement technique, letting the blades hit the wall behind him. Nasu reappeared on the very same place shortly after and stared at Etorin with a serious look on his face.

– You are slow. Slow and weak. – he paused for a short while. – If you are not bluffing, you are an even greater fool! You killed an important asset, the top scientist of the Alliance, showing just how much of a sick son of a bitch you are. But I care not. I will obliterate you now! – and, with those words, Nasu spread up his legs a bit, bending his knees and clenched both of his fists, flaring his ghostly-white ki aura around his body. – AAAAAHHHHHH!!!! – he roared as his power level began to rise at an amazing pace.

In less than a second, his ki aura became bright gold in color, fiery-like and extremely powerful. The floor beneath him cracked due to his sheer power that was completely overwhelming. Nasu’s hair began to bristle and became spikier. His pitch black eyes became teal and filled with energy. It was happening, he was transforming into a super saiyan, and not only that! His muscle mass was increasing quite a lot. Nasu was getting bulkier like never before, and with that Miso began to laugh out loud with his still weak voice. – Ha.. Haha… Hahaha… You a-are fucked, E-etorin! H-he… Is not l-like me… He has… Ascended… To… S-super Saiyan… Second… Grade… - Miso explained, laughing a little bit more before he began to cough frenetically due to his injuries. Nasu, on the other hand, had finished transforming and was now quite a fearsome opponent. Any basic scouter nearby would be blown away with his power reading, and the advanced ones would be facing an impressive energy signature of over two million. Anyone else on the planet capable of sensing ki would also be completely awestruck or frightened due to his sheer power. He was the strongest person to ever set foot on Planet Natto after the deaths of Natto and Tomoroko, and had far surpassed his uncle Miso right now.

After he transformed he folded his arms and stared back at his foe an fearsome but controlled rage inside of his teal eyes.

[Super Saiyan Second Grade. Current PL: 2,097,970]

The bastard had done it. He made Nasu ascend to his most powerful state filled by rage and revenge. – Now, you piece of shit, tell me… - he said with a serious and threatening tone on his voice. – How much do you want to suffer before I put an end to your miserable life?! – he asked. In his eyes it was clear that he wasn’t willing to let Etorin go, nor allow him to have a quick painless death. He was going to suffer, especially after having killed Kyuri. Nasu was never known as a forgiving and merciful person, and his enemy was about to taste that. – Like I said… It has been over a week since the last time I killed a bastard… I’m bloodthirsty! – he finished with that sentence, while licking his lips in an evil and cruel way.

Meanwhile…

Cabba nodded agreeing with Jie’s plan and decided to take the lead, since he was with the baby saiyaness. He trusted the duo to cover his back in case those saiyans were bluffing and waiting for an opportunity to strike them off-guard. – Let’s go to the outskirts of the Capital! The enemies won’t be there! Whoever is willing to fight against Nasu is… Holy crap!! – he said when, suddenly, his green scouter blew away, scratching and scorching a little of his face due to the sudden rise in power of Nasu. Cabba seemed completely stunned. – H-his power level went over one hundred and fifty thousand!!! I-impressive!!! How could he do that?! – the young saiyan was shocked with that boost to Nasu’s power, but he had no clue on just how much it increased due to his scouter.

– Hmph. – Etorin words caused him nothing but anger, but the only thing he let out was disdain. Then he proceed to play a humiliating scene as he tried to ascend into the super saiyan state too, only to fail miserably; he was close, but he lacked the trigger, which means he wasn’t going to be able to transform any time soon, and his life was about to end. Then, as the weak bastard he was, he tried to harm Miso, firing an orb of ki energy towards him. Nasu acted, moving faster than any of them could hope to see and deflected the orb with a slap, sending it towards one of the walls of the prison quarters, blowing a hole in it. He didn’t show any signs of effort into deflecting the blast and did it with such a skill, that everyone else seemed to pale in comparison, a very good indicator of the Soy School teachings.

– Do you really think you are in control of this fight? You never were! And now it’s about time I send you to the depths of hell! – he said in a serious tone, letting slide some of the anger he was holding inside of him. Nasu knew he couldn’t let his guard down for even a second; not for his own safety, but for Miso’s sake. He had already maybe lost Kyuri and, right now, Miso and his cousin were the only family he had left. Except for Koko, but she was a motherfucker and he didn’t consider her Empire’s ass family anyway.

He had decided! And with that in mind, Nasu quickly dashed forward, aiming to hit Etorin hard with all his power and skill with a fierce hook to the gut. If the old saiyan didn’t do anything, this attack would be more than capable of blowing his inner organs due to the sheer force of the impact and, at the very least, it would damage him seriously. If the initial attack hit, Nasu would follow with a roundhouse kick to his face, with the intention of sending him flying towards the closed doors of the prison entrance, hoping that the impact would further injury him and also destroy the door, allowing him to bring the final part of the fight. Nasu wanted to vaporize the bastard, but there was no way he could do it in such a closed environment such as the interior of the prison quarters. He urged for it, he wanted his blood and he wanted it now, and any other saiyan who dared to oppose him would suffer the same fate.

Mercy was no longer inside of him, not after Kyuri’s death.

Meanwhile…

The group was flying towards the residential district where plenty of saiyans were on the street, trying to figure out what was going on. Most of them were able to detect such a high power level reading and others lost their scouter which was a very good indicator that someone strong was fighting. When some of them caught a glimpse of Cabba, Jie and Hero, they asked.

- Hey! What the heck is going on around here?! You are coming from the source of that power, right?! Tell us!

Some of them asked almost in a demanding tone. Cabba gulped and stared at Jie, like if he was looking for guidance. – What should we do? – he seemed rather scared for a saiyan, but it was understandable with all that was going on right now. Planet Natto had been peaceful for far too long; other than a few clashes with the Planet Trade Organization, all minor conflicts, the last great battle they had was in the time Natto was still alive, the Alliance-Empire War.

Nasu’s attacks connected and, if the young super saiyan wasn’t so angry with that shitty bastard of his grandfather, he would feel some joy; but that wasn’t the case! There was going to be no joy until every inch of his body had been vaporized into nothingness, nad Nasu would make sure to do that no matter what. The attack damaged Etorin’s body a lot and his body also destroyed the prison’s door like Nasu intended too, creating a pathway to the exit. The super saiyan quickly vanished, reappearing just outside of the prison. As he reappeared outside, he caught sight of an extremely humiliating scene of Etorin trying to get back on his feet, but having trouble doing such a simple action, showing that he was indeed badly injured. Nasu managed to crack an evil grin on his face and hmphed.

– What a shitty little excuse of a saiyan you are! I barely touched you and you are already breaking down! You are already vomiting blood! Such a weakling little shit! Did you really think you could control the Alliance, you asshole?! Did you really think no one would step up against you?! – he asked and then his smirk disappeared, showing a very angered expression on his face, with a vein popping out on his left temple. – Did you seriously think I would allow you to taint the legacy of my parents doing nothing?! – he roared, pointing at his cross-shaped scar on his left cheek, that looked exactly like Natto’s own scar, only deeper and darker due to the nature of this self-inflicted injury. – Do you think this scar is just for show?! No! It’s my promise to uphold my parents legacy! To avenge their deaths and make sure this damn Alliance will stand, even if hell fall upon us! And, what a surprise, Etoshit, you are not hell! You are not even a drizzle! – his tone was filled with a deep visceral anger, and his fiery golden aura intensified a lot, making it hard to even see the details on his body, due to the intense glow.

But then he saw Etorin smirking and that annoyed him. ”How can he smile when he is on the verge of death?! What the hell does he have under his sleeves?!” Nasu was cunning and clever, like his mother, and he didn’t fail to notice that nothing good would come from that bastard’s smirk and this made him even more eager to finish him off. Then, it started. His body began to glow a lot and that was definitely trouble. ”The hell is that?!” Nasu couldn’t help but ask himself. It was a suicidal attack! And he was willing to take the whole district with him. Nasu got extremely angered at that, gritting his teeth and frowning his brows a hell lot. A drop of cold sweat ran down his temple and he gulped. ”Goddammit! I can’t hope to stop him in time… I can probably vaporize him, but he will destroy at least a block or two” he realized, but there was little to nothing he could do about that; if he let Etorin have his way, he would only be telling people that the Alliance was susceptible to the threats of shitty little terrorists like himself, and he couldn’t have that! He needed to show them power, and that was exactly what he aimed to do.

– Like hell you will! – he answered quickly and angrily, as he put his right hand forward, charging a very large blue energy sphere. Immediately after that, he drew his hand backwards charging it again and making it become huge in size. – Saiyans on the area! – he said, using his scouter communication channel to address to everyone on the district. – I’m Nasu, son of Natto and Tomoroko! And I will be taking the whole of Overseer from the bastard who is threatening innocent lives of the whole district! I won’t let him have his way, but I demand you all to flee as fast as you can! I can’t protect the whole area, but I will do my best! The Alliance can never bent its knees to the demands of a terrorist! We are saiyans! We are warriors!!!! And I have this spirit within me!!! – and with those words, his mind immediately thought of the one’s who decided to side with him: Miso, Cabba, Jie Shan and Pepper! There was that human too, but the others had a saiyan spirit that resonated with Nasu’s own. His blue-colored energy sphere quickly became teal in color, and any saiyan alive in the time of Natto could notice that this energy was the Ultimate skill of their deceased leader, the Spirit of the Saiyans! Etorin would definitely know that.

– Feel it!! The Spirit of the Saiyans!! And my father’s final memento!!! FINAL SPIRIT CANNON!!!! – he roared with all his heart and determination as he threw his hand forward, launching the fierce and fearsome huge teal-colored energy sphere. The image of a mighty Great Ape could be seen behind him. If anyone was reading power levels or had a vast battle experience, they could easily notice that Nasu’s attack could entirely destroy the WHOLE PLANET if it hit the land! But the young super saiyan aimed it so skillfully that it would just hit Etorin, the remaining of his attack and then travel towards the outer atmosphere, leaving the planet unscathed.

Meanwhile…

– W-what the heck is going on?! – Cabba was almost losing his cool completely and someone on the crowd that had an advanced scouter shouted. – Nasu’s power level has risen to almost five million!!! – and that sentence made everyone shiver in fear, especially Cabba. – What the hell is a… Super Saiyan anyway?! – he gulped, with drops of cold sweat running down his temples and forehead. The young saiyan warrior was afraid and shaking, but he still hoped everything would be fine after this fight. There was no way Etorin would win!