Chapter 52: Harsh Training
Chapter 52: Harsh Training
Fifth-Sixth and Seventh Day/ Nen.
Hyperbolic Time Chamber.
Three women side by side were looking at what resembled a black hole in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber. Each day, they came and looked worryingly at this dilatation. The Black hole was under siege by a gravitational anti pull that prevented it from swallowing any lifeform there.
Roygun titled her head,
"Such a harsh environment, he has been here for 7 years already. Training under this kind of unreasonable gravity If I didn't see his clones every day, I may think he is dead."
Shahrazad sighed:
"Close to the center of a blackhole. That's where he wanted to train. Close to infinite gravity. Something that neither Goku nor Vegeta could train under."
"Only someone with the eyes he has could create a black hole only for training."
Yoruichi by her side was baffled by this man's determination:
"Actually for him he's probably been training for so much time he must have lost the count, hundred, thousands, ten thousands years."
"This technique, is it really that difficult to master?"
Shahrazad sighed taking Yoruichi's hand:
"Ever since he came back from the Shinobi World. He said that he made a discovery, a profound truth, that no other Saiyan discovered before him."
Roygun continued:
"But he said it needed training that defied everything that seemed mortally possible. A long and a dangerous training only him could do. I never expected it to be training in this kind of environment."
Yoruichi had worry all over her face:
"Why is he still obsessed with getting stronger? Isn't he strong enough!?"
Shahrazad sighed:
"I wish I could tell you that's the case. In the Astaroth Continent that might be the case. But Even in the DBZ Verse, there is unreasonable monsters that lurk in it's 13 Universes. People like the Soul King wouldn't even make the top 100. The Proud Troopers, Broly, The Gods of Destruction,The Angels, The Grand PriestAnd those may be only be the tip of the Iceberg. Maybe there is more universes, maybe there is someone behind Zeno"
"And don't even get me started about the one who created those Super Dragon Balls. All those beings outclass, his majesty by a lot."
"We do not even need to talk about the Primordial Realm in this case."
Roygun had a gentle gaze:
"All those foes are always in his mind, yet he still finds time to train all those kids."
Yoruichi nodded: "But his efforts have beard fruit. 30 000 Haki Masters, and Nen Users. This Army could take down the whole Soul Society and Hueco Mundo."
Her gaze softened again:
"Even for meHe did 'that'."
She looked up as she remembered 'that day'.
Yoruichi who has in her way to 'The Mentor's Office' heard an excited voice, radiating with happiness:
"Finally!!"
She couldn't mistake the doubled voice for no one else. It was like a child who finally succeeded at a task.
'What feat would make him that happy?'
He suddenly yelled:
"Yoruichi! Come her! Look at that!!"
Yoruichi with a strange face entered only for her to be paralyzed on the spot:
"This!!"
What she saw was herself. It was her body, but a human's. Yet it didn't seem like a gigai but like she was reborn as a Human. Behind her body was the spiked haired young man with a smile reaching up to his ears:
"I finally made it!! Yoruichi!! It's my creation! I completed a human body for you to use! This way you could use Ki and Nen!!"
Yoruichi was speechless as she still tried to process the information. But Marek continued:
"After 5 years of observing how you move and how you fight with my Sharingan, I finally could map out the perfect 'living body' for you. Using my Animal Path, I finally did it!!"
Yoruichi looked at the Boyish Emperor who was even more happy than her. Feeling all the effort and care he made in this enterprise. But seeing her non-response, the Emperor continued to prompt:
"Don't you understand, Yoruichi? This way you could fight with all your talent, you could make use of all the martial arts that suit you! You will see!
This body will fit you like it was always y-!"
She smiled lightly:
'A perfect chance!'
She immediately disappeared and appeared on his left, her lips on his cheek. Marek who was too entranced in his accomplishment was, for the first time, taken by surprise.
"Gotcha~"
Marek was red as he was touching his left cheek:
"Damn it woman, have some shame!"
She giggled lightly a sultry blush on her beautiful tanned face:
"They were rightYour defenses are pretty weak, aren't they?"
Marek titled his head:
"What are you saying? If it was my main body, you would have never succeeded!"
Yoruichi burst out in laughter:
"This not what I was talking about, you big dummy!"
Marek snickered:
"Keep up your cattiness. But now that once you use this body! A Hell of a training will be waiting for you!!"
She then advanced her memories to the harsh training were still training:
"Okay as I said, the best way to produce your Ki is to convert your Reatsu into a physical energy. The best way of doing that is by using an intermediate energy. In this case cultivating Chakra is the best for you. It is a mix of Spiritual and Physical Energy. After you have made that step, we will get you to convert all the Chakra into pure physical energy: Ki!!
Yoruichi who stopped her reverie looked at her Ki covered fist with a womanly smile, and then stared at the ominous black Hole:
'Come back to me quickly, my cute Monkey Boy'
On the other side of the time chamber two old men were sitting side by side looking at the monstruous order that roamed the Hyperbolic Time Chamber. All in capes, all in order around the most passionate match ever.
Even after 7 years each one of their match was a joy to behold. Yet this one held a special meaning.
It was the final one. The one to decide who is the best, once and for all!!
On one side was an extremely handsome white-haired young man with a great build, long hidden blades in each of his sleeves. He wore a more modern day T-Shirt with a hood on the back. He had a confident and competitive air around him, making him his rather malicious and evil aura pop out even more:
"Let's go, or are you starting to get scared? 'Altair'?"
In front of him, was a smiling young man with a breezy aura around him, like he was the most 'chill' person in the world. He had long black braided hair up to his back. He looked at him, with a wide smile:
"I am quite happy, that you became 'the assassin' you are, Killua. Another Great person at his majesty's service. But do not wrong yourself"
Killua immediately had smug expression:
"I am the one who gets to say that. Because"
The traits of both them changed immediately into a ferocious one:
""I am the Empire's best assassin!!""