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>>6343209
Previously on Saiyan Conqueror Quest:

Universes Six and Seven, the last two remaining universes in the Tournament of Power continued to battle it out, fighters from the Sixth falling until only Doom remained. Karn and Freeza, seeing the end in sight both quit holding back. Powering up into their final forms, Supreme Instinct and Black Freeza as the Seventh battled Doom. Doctor Doom put up a fight, even managing to get Ginyu eliminated by swapping places into an attack. But, in the end, even after dropping three stars, the Seventh Universe prevailed. Defeating the Sixth's most powerful wizard, and winning the tournament. Where Karn was unanimously decided to be the one to make the wish on the Super Dragon Balls. And after wishing for every universe erased in the Tournament of Power to be brought back, aside from the beings who betrayed their own universes or who were from different timelines, it is now time to leave the Null Realm behind, and return home. And as we rejoin Karn, your daughter's fist is pressed to Zen-Oh's much smaller one, the tiny deity giggling.

“I'll see you again real soon, Zenni. Take care of yourself.” she says to him, then suddenly reaches out, hugging the god above all like a stuffed toy. Which causes Beerus and the Kais to gasp in shock, and even the Grand Priest's eyes widen in shock. Letting him go, she then walks back over to the rest of you. “Come catch me on stream sometime.”
“I will. Farewell, Chaya. Farewell, Universe Seven.” Grand Zen-Oh says as you all gather around Whis, Beerus and the three Kai.
“You all have carried yourselves admirably. Well done.” Grand Priest says, and then there's a flash of white light. And as it fades, you all find yourselves back on Beerus' homeworld. Where the Destroyer lets out a long-held sigh, body slumping in exhaustion.

“Pheeeew! It's over. That was too much excitement for me, I think I'm going to bed.” Beerus says with a yawn, then turns back to you all. Meeting your gaze specifically. “Well done, all of you.”
“Thank you, Lord Beerus.” Freeza replies with a smug grin, bowing exaggeratedly with a sweeping gesture beside you. “It was our pleasure to show how... Dominant, our Universe is.”
“Thanks.” you answer the Destroyer, who nods before walking off back towards his home. Clearly done with the day, ready to just go to bed and sleep the excitement off. Which leaves just one question:


What now?
>Turn to Kars and ask him to use his teleportation to help you return everyone back to their homes in the mortal realm
>Ask Freeza if he's going to come down and celebrate the win with you all, or if he'll be remaining in the divine realm for the time being
>Turn your attention to Chilli, see if you can help your son in any way since you felt him die
>Other(write in)?

>>6343213
>Turn your attention to Chilli, see if you can help your son in any way since you felt him die
Here's hoping Karn can put together what we hashed out earlier.

>>6343213
>Turn your attention to Chilli, see if you can help your son in any way since you felt him die
and now for the fallout. One step at a time

>>6343213
>Turn your attention to Chilli, see if you can help your son in any way since you felt him die

>>6343213
>Turn your attention to Chilli, see if you can help your son in any way since you felt him die

>>6343218
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>>6343228
Turn your attention to Chilli, see if you can help your son in any way since you felt him die wins it unanimously. Roll me a 2d100.

First DC: 60
Second DC: 45

Rolled 30, 96 = 126 (2d100)

>>6343232
first roll of the day comin through

Rolled 49, 78 = 127 (2d100)

>>6343232
im pro-life

Rolled 16, 29 = 45 (2d100)

>>6343232

Rolled 88, 81 = 169 (2d100)

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>>6343239
49/100, 96/100. Failure and success, well, you'll learn a little bit more about what happened to him. Writing.

wtf first dc

>>6343243
>>6343242
Did we even power down yet?

>>6343247
Yes, you'd powered down at the end of the tournament. Probably should have made that clearer on the first DC and mentioned it.

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>art by @Gutsbro14
>>6343213
Without hesitation you turn, your focus entirely on your firstborn son. Who you felt die during the Tournament of Power, yet refused to fall and kept fighting. And you see him standing there, holding his discarded robe in one hand, deathly, skeletal wings flapping once behind him as he feels your gaze. Turning, you see his eye, despite lacking that spark of life is focused and aware. And even despite being impaled in several places, what you really notice is how thin he looks without his robes. As if he's been starved and on the edge of death, like you vaguely remember some of the others who'd gotten sick back on Planet Vegeta before destroying the Tuffles. How they'd waste away to nothing before dying.

“Dad?” he asks as you walk over, laying your left hand on his right shoulder.
“Are you okay, Son?” you ask him, holding his gaze. Your brows furrowed with worry as he meets your gaze with his one undamaged eye. But his expression softens, smiling faintly.
“I'm fine. Well, not FINE, but this won't be a problem. I can just use my Chaos magic and-” he starts, only for Whis to intervene.
“Chaos Magic to undo your own death? As a former servant of Death, you should know how taboo that would be.” the angel says, and you feel Chilli tense up. “Are you truly prepared for the... Consequences, should you go down that path?”

“I'm not a god, nor have any desire to be one. I'll be returning back to my life as a mortal, not staying as... This.” he says, gesturing up and down himself. Only for Caulifla to walk over, chime in hand as she starts muttering the words of one of her healing prayers. Only for Chilli to stop her, holding out a hand. “Save your efforts, it won't work. Your magic only works on the living-”
“And the undead.” she replies, determination in her eyes. “Even if I can't bring you back to life, I can still help your body repair itself.”
“I propose a better idea.” Freeza says, everyone turning to him. The former emperor walks up to your son, standing roughly eye level with him as he approaches. “Let us take these shards of your failed attack from you, and your sister to fix your body. Then -I-, Lord Freeza, shall revive you.”

“Wh-What?” Chilli asks, eye wide with shock as the former emperor chuckles.
“Ohohohoho, did you forget? One of my wishes upon the Namekian dragon was the power to revive the dead.” he says, everyone going still at his declaration. That's right, he'd told you of this wish before. “There's no need to break your personal timeline, to undo your history and memories of this tournament when I can simply bring you back myself.”


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>>6343276
“Wait, you can revive the dead? How does it work?” Plastic Man asks him, turning to Freeza with sudden interest. “How does it work, can you revive only one person at a time, or can you revive as many as you want? Say, an entire city's worth?”
“There's no limit to the number I can revive, as long as I have their bodies.” Freeza answers, slightly off-put by Plastic Man's sudden interest. Leaving you curious too, until suddenly you understand! “But why-?”
“Because I made a promise, Lord Freeza.” you say, drawing his eye back to you. “Right before the tournament, there was an... Incident on his planet. An entire city was destroyed, along with everyone in it except for Ubo and two others. And I'd promised to bring them back with the Dragon Balls, when they recharged.”

“I see. I've never tried to revive an entire city before.” Freeza says, hand to his chin as he's lost in thought. “Although, without the bodies, it would be impossible to revive them.”
“What about Okira?” you ask, everyone turning back to you as a plan begins to form. “With her powers, and maybe some of us giving her a bit of extra strength so she doesn't pass out, she can rebuild the city and the bodies of everyone who died. Since they're not alive, she can remake them!”
“In perfect condition for me to revive...” Freeza says, hand to his chin as he considers it. “Very well. I say this endeavor is worth a shot. What do you say, Chilli son of Karn? Do you wish to be revived now, or wait until I've revived everyone else?”

“Go ahead and bring me back first. Use me to practice, make sure you can still do it.” he says, a slight teasing tone to his voice. “Then we can move on and help that world.”
“Then hold still. This'll probably hurt.” Caulifla says, taking his left arm by the elbow in her right hand, grabbing the crystal lance through it with her left and pulling. Drawing the lance covered in dried blood free, tossing it aside. “How was that?”
“Don't worry about me, I don't feel pain. Not like this.” he replies, and in short order with you all helping pull the crystal lances from his body, which he disappears with a snap. Caulifla kneels down, muttering the words to her prayers and unleashing a cool, chill wave of healing light. And as you watch Chilli's wounds all close up, his frail-seeming body made whole once more. Opening his other eye, blinking once as the newly-remade eye tries to adjust to the light.

“Alright, now it's my turn.” Freeza says, approaching your son. Reaching over, he places his hand upon Chilli's head, closing his eyes. Which then furrow, a blue-green light going from his hand and enveloping your son a moment, then with an audible pop the energy vanishes. And your son lives once more.


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>>6343280
You feel it the moment his life is returned, his ki surges back to normal, and the aura of Death around him fades. Even the skeletal wings on his back begin to fade away, slowly disappearing as if they never were. Vanishing completely with one final flap, as if saying 'I'll be back' before they're gone. Chilli, eyes snapping back open, looks down at himself, clenching his fists.

“I... I can FEEL again. I'm... I'm alive.” he says, sounding shocked.
“Don't sound so surprised.” Freeza says with a smug look, but as he steps back you notice a slight stagger in his step. He's clearly tired as well, just as much as the rest of you are. “I told you I would.”
“Thank you, Lord Freeza.” Chilli says, giving him a proper Saiyan salute. One that Freeza returns with a smug grin, but you now see the tiredness in his eyes. You don't think he's got what it takes, doesn't have enough gas in the tank to revive an entire city. Not like this. “I owe you my life.”

“Think nothing of it. After all, it is thanks to your efforts we were able to best that monster Doom. Had you not kept his focus while we all handled the other threats, our universe surely would have perished.” Freeza replies, waving his thanks off. But you can tell from his stance and the flick of his tail how pleased with himself he is.
“If you all are done, you should go home.” Beerus says with another yawn. “I'm ready for bed, and you all making noise would keep me awake.”

But what now? What do you do?
>Say farewell to Beerus and let him go sleep, return home to New Salda first. You all need to eat and restore your strength, possibly sleep as well before trying to bring back any destroyed cities. Plus, you need to ask Okira if she'd be okay helping out with this, though you're certain she'd say yes
>Ask Beerus if he's sure he doesn't want to partake in the victory feast Silver's been preparing back on New Salda, you're sure it'll be good
>Return everyone back to their homes who want to go, then head to New Salda for the victory feast before doing anything else
>Other(write in)?

>>6343281
>>Say farewell to Beerus and let him go sleep, return home to New Salda first. You all need to eat and restore your strength, possibly sleep as well before trying to bring back any destroyed cities. Plus, you need to ask Okira if she'd be okay helping out with this, though you're certain she'd say yes
Gotta get our ducks in a row before we REALLY party.

You ever think Beerus worries about someone trying to kill him in his sleep considering how much he sleeps?

>>6343288
I'm sure he has, but I guess that's why he's tried to achieve Ultra Instinct despite it clashing with his nature as a Destroyer.

>>6343276
christ, that's fucking gnarly. why is our boy such a magnet for pain? atleast that revive worked.
>>6343281
>Say farewell to Beerus and let him go sleep, return home to New Salda first. You all need to eat and restore your strength, possibly sleep as well before trying to bring back any destroyed cities. Plus, you need to ask Okira if she'd be okay helping out with this, though you're certain she'd say yes
we always run the ok with our kids first.
>>6343288
If he were a mortal man, probably. Dude's a capital G God, and one of the strongest ones at that. They'd have to invade his home, get past Whis, and be powerful enough to draw his blood. Or know of the whole life-link thing, which is on a need-to-know basis. The chances of someone having the position and the gall to assassinate him are so close to zero it isn't worth losing sleep over.

>>6343281
>Say farewell to Beerus and let him go sleep, return home to New Salda first. You all need to eat and restore your strength, possibly sleep as well before trying to bring back any destroyed cities. Plus, you need to ask Okira if she'd be okay helping out with this, though you're certain she'd say yes

>>6343281
>Say farewell to Beerus and let him go sleep, return home to New Salda first. You all need to eat and restore your strength, possibly sleep as well before trying to bring back any destroyed cities. Plus, you need to ask Okira if she'd be okay helping out with this, though you're certain she'd say yes

>>6343281
>Say farewell to Beerus and let him go sleep, return home to New Salda first. You all need to eat and restore your strength, possibly sleep as well before trying to bring back any destroyed cities. Plus, you need to ask Okira if she'd be okay helping out with this, though you're certain she'd say yes

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Rolled 89, 3, 59 = 151 (3d100)

>>6343286
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>>6343296
Say farewell to Beerus and let him go sleep, return home to New Salda first. You all need to eat and restore your strength, possibly sleep as well before trying to bring back any destroyed cities. Plus, you need to ask Okira if she'd be okay helping out with this, though you're certain she'd say yes wins without contest. Writing.

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>>6343281
“Sleep well, Lord Beerus.” you say to the Destroyer, then turn back to your family and allies gathered. “Let's head back home.”
“You're probably out of range for Instant Transmission, allow me.” Kars says, you turning to him and realizing that both Shin and Elder Kai are nowhere to be seen. They must have left immediately, no doubt not wanting to be around you 'mortals' any longer than necessary. “Everyone gather close. Whis, will you be accompanying us?”
“I shall remain here, with Lord Beerus.” Whis answers him, then gives a look to Freeza. Who nods, the two wordlessly communicating something before stepping back. “Well done today, all of you. You've done the Seventh Universe proud. Go on, and enjoy your celebration.”

“Celebration? Wait, Whi-!” Beerus says, turning on his attendant with sudden attention. But before he can finish Kars uses his own teleportation technique.
“Kai Kai.” Kars says, and in a flash everything's changed. No longer are you on Beerus' planet, but back on New Salda. And, not only that, but just outside your home. Plastic Man, under 20x gravity than he's used to melts into a puddle once more, as if he's a liquid and his container just vanished. “There we are.”
“Thank you, Kars.” Freeza tells him as, from within your home, you hear a familiar voice scream out.

“DADDY!” Meloka Wolbach screams, dashing out at full speed, golden aura blazing as she rockets straight towards Chilli. Who, bracing himself catches his high-speed daughter. “Daddy! You're okay!”
“Yeah, of course I'm okay.” he tells her, hugging his daughter close, rubbing her hair as he coos to her softly. “Everything's okay.”
“Daaaad!” his son, Kazuburo shouts, flinging himself from his mother's arms and flying over as well. Chilli catches his son with his other arm, his wife running over as well and hugging the three of them. Tears streaming down her face from the moment she sees he's no longer a Death God, but seemingly perfectly okay. “I thought you died!”

“Heh, well, I did there for a while. But I'm all better now.” your son tells his children, raising his head and kissing his wife as your own children also fly out of your home. Karn Junior, Okira, Kayle, Maz, Tatsu and Tomi all fly out towards you and your mother, you both catching your own children out of the air. For the next several minutes everything's a blur of faces and congratulations, Maza and Milha congratulating you all. Even Future Chaya and Ace are here, both congratulating Chaya on pushing her limits and finding her own way to power strong enough to fight Jiren for a time. But as the greetings go on, you notice someone's missing. Your youngest half-demon son, Koruza. Which, seeing your confusion, Towa answers your unasked question.


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>>6343313
“He's currently in the Demon Realm, on a mission with that girl Durah.” Towa tells you, then to your surprise hugs you tight. Whispering in your ear as she squeezes you. “I was starting to get worried about you. Seems Amazo was right.”
“Seems he was. But it's over now.” you whisper back, holding her close as well a moment before you both disengage simultaneously. “Everything quiet here while we were gone?”
“Yes, seems everyone preferred to watch the battle unfolding in the Null Realm, rather than cause trouble in your absence.” Towa replies, tone conversational as you see Plastic Man reshaping himself back to his humanoid form, resisting the gravity of New Salda. “And Koruza, according to his last check-in has reached the First Demon Realm, and is nearing Dabura's Castle.”

“Dabura? What's going on?” you ask her, eyes narrowing a bit. But she waves it off with a smile, saying, “Later”. Promising she'll fill you in on what he's doing, but not now while so many are gathered. And you give her a small nod in response, clearly wanting to know more but knowing to wait. After that, you turn to Okira, who has separated a bit from the group, standing on the outskirts. Clearly not comfortable being near the center of the press of people gathered.
“I'm glad you all made it back safe.” she says as you walk over to her. “I was worried Chilli was gonna stay, you know. Blech.”

With her sound effect draws a line across her neck, a universal symbol for being killed. To which you laugh slightly, kneeling down by her, laying a hand on her shoulder.

“Me too. But, thanks to Freeza and Caulifla, he was revived. Speaking of...” you say, unsure how you should start asking the question. Thinking it over a second, you then continue. “Okira. Would you mind helping us with something related, after we eat?”
“Of course. What's wrong?” she asks, brows furrowed, expression already worried. “What can I do to help?”
“On Plastic Man's world, one of Ubo's friends lost his wife and baby, as well as a whole city that was destroyed by a monstrous clown.” you tell her, Okira's expression darkening immediately. No doubt remembering the tales told to her of the clown that nearly killed her older brother. “And Lord Freeza can bring them back, but there's a problem. He needs their bodies to do so.”

“And you want me to bring them back, along with the city?” she asks, understanding dawning behind her eyes immediately. “Of course. But, a whole city...? That's... I'd need a lot of power...”
“Did somebody say they need power?” Karn Jr. asks, your youngest walking over with his chest puffed out, pointing a thumb at himself. “Well, I know just the guy! I got all the power you need! What do you need it for?”


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>>6343314
And so you fill your youngest son in as well, his expression turning sad as he hears what happened, then resolute.

“I'll help. Anybody who's friends with Dad's friends are our friends too!” he declares boldly. Only for his stomach to growl, yours doing the same as you both smells something delicious wafting in from your home's open loading ramp. “Ohhhh. Can-? Are we gonna go eat first? That smells REALLY good!”
“It does smell wonderful.” you reply, turning to watch everyone else's reactions as the smell washes over them all. Tails twitch in excitement, bodies perk up as everyone begins smelling what you have smelled. Looks like Silver's finished with the victory feast.


Well? How do you answer?
>Of course, we have to celebrate first. We won, let's enjoy the feast Silver worked so hard on and then go to Earth to help them once everyone's full and rested a bit
>Tell her that you, her, Jr and Freeza are all heading to Earth to get this done quickly first, then coming back and enjoying the party
>Ask Okira if she'd be okay with others partying instead of bringing you and her mother back first, let her make the call
>Other(write in)?

>>6343313
>“Celebration? Wait, Whi-!”
KEK
>>6343315
>Of course, we have to celebrate first. We won, let's enjoy the feast Silver worked so hard on and then go to Earth to help them once everyone's full and rested a bit
Every break from the madness and the frenzy is more than appreciated. We've got work to do, but for now let's take a good long moment to breathe.

>>6343315
>Of course, we have to celebrate first. We won, let's enjoy the feast Silver worked so hard on and then go to Earth to help them once everyone's full and rested a bit
Frieza's gassed as fuck, let him eat, at least.

>>6343315
>>Of course, we have to celebrate first. We won, let's enjoy the feast Silver worked so hard on and then go to Earth to help them once everyone's full and rested a bit

>>6343315
>Of course, we have to celebrate first. We won, let's enjoy the feast Silver worked so hard on and then go to Earth to help them once everyone's full and rested a bit

>>6343318
Was a good moment. His own sel-centeredness working against his interests.
>>6343319
>>6343320
>>6343323
Of course, we have to celebrate first. We won, let's enjoy the feast Silver worked so hard on and then go to Earth to help them once everyone's full and rested a bit wins uncontested. Roll me a 2d100, no critfails.

First DC: 70
Second DC: 80

Rolled 32, 66 = 98 (2d100)

>>6343328

Rolled 87, 17 = 104 (2d100)

>>6343328

Rolled 38, 37 = 75 (2d100)

>>6343328
Double hundo

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>>6343331
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>>6343339
87/100, 66/100. Success and failure, you overhear one thing that's quite interesting. Writing.

>>6343341
>inb4 Caulifla's expecting

>>6343342
>Did you hear the Demons have curved swords? CURVED? SWORDS?

>>6343342
At least we know her boyfriend isn't bitch made and would take responsibility

>>6343360
I mean, he IS one of her Knights after all. Nothing saying commitment quite like "I will kill and die in your name".

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>>6343315
“Of course we have to go celebrate first, we've earned it.” you tell your youngest, ruffling his hair as you push yourself up to your feet. Exhausted body groaning in protest as you then turn to everyone. “Come on, it smells like Silver's ready for us. Let's eat.”

And so you lead your family back into your home, into the Mess Hall where the automatic door is standing wide open. And as you turn the corner around the open doorway, hesitate for a moment. As EVERY table in the hall's piled high with food.

“There ye are. C'mon, everyone dig in. To our champions!” he says, raising a large mug of something in the air with one hand, the other on his crutch as you all file in.
“To our champions!” Silver's helpers and apprentices all chime in, also hefting mugs of their own. Which you see are also spaced along the tables, one at every seat. You and your family and friends all seat yourselves, finding yourself seated with Meloka on your right, Towa on your left as you dig in. Conversation almost vanishes entirely as everyone eats their fill, the only sounds besides everyone eating and drinking come from the holoscreen, where Dreadzone's playing replays of the Tournament of Power. Breaking them down with Tanya, who you only now realize had ALSO left at some point.

“So, tell us. Chaya's absorbing of that Spirit Bomb, is that something you knew she was planning?” Dallas, the green-skinned announcer asks Tanya as that scene replays behind them. Glancing up, you watch as your daughter once more absorbs that Spirit Bomb. The film footage not fully conveying how it FELT to be standing under that impressive power. “Or was that a desperate ploy to close the gap between herself and that terrifying Jiren the Grey?”
“It was definitely both. She'd told me she had that as an OPTION, but didn't think she'd actually need to use it.” Tanya answers smoothly as Chaya finishes absorbing it, and the flash of light fades to reveal her full power staring down at Jiren. “But it seems that several of the other Universes competing had powerful warriors of their own.”
“That they did. Between the two colossal powerhouses Chaya's father Karn eliminated, that goat wizard Moro, and the Sixth Universe's armored wizard Doom, it seems every Universe put everything they had into winning that tournament.”


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>>6343365
But as the announcer drones on, you suddenly overhear a conversation on the other side of the table, one that piques your interest as you eat.

“That was impressive. I didn't know you could absorb such power.” Caulifla says to her older sister, the two sitting side-by-side, with Marron on Chaya's left listening close as well. “You think you could maintain that power even longer, if you did it again?”
“No. Unfortunately, that was a one-time deal.” Chaya replies, your eyes widening in surprise. “I can't do that again.”
“What? You mean that level of power is something you'll never...?” Marron asks, Chaya turning to her alternate timeline daughter with a chuckle, wrapping her left around Marron's shoulders.

“Who said that? The reason it only works once is because that level of strength is now mine.” Chaya says, voice barely above a whisper. No one else paying attention to the three of them besides you. But as she says this you think back, to how Chaya and Freeza both aided you against Doom's power in the end. And how, you hadn't been paying too close of attention then, but looking back... Her power with the Kaio-Ken was far closer to your own Supreme Instinct strength than Freeza's Black form had been, at least in the final clash as they bought you time to land the finishing blow. “But now I just gotta think of a name for that form.”

“Oh, how about 'Afterglow'? Since it's the afterglow of the Spirit Bomb's power?” your alternate timeline daughter Future Chaya asks, seated on the other side of Marron and clearly having been listening in. And as the three women chat, you turn your focus back to your meal. Savoring every bite, eating your fill as you let the hum of conversations starting wash over you. Not paying any particular attention to what anyone's saying, looking over the table and seeing Plastic Man stretching himself to entertain Maz and Kayle, Chilli and Megumin sitting together, her head on his shoulder, Kazuburo in her lap and Meloka Wolbach in his as the adults lean into one another. Enjoying the simple pleasure of being back together after the fear of losing one another. Everyone relaxed, eating and talking now in equal parts as everyone starts to get full. And once you're finished you lay back, sighing out as you wrap your arms around the women on either side of you. Both of whom also sigh out as you hug them to your sides, looking over your gathering of friends and family.


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>>6343366
“So, Karn. Tell me: is this what you've been fighting for?” Towa suddenly asks, not looking up at you, but looking over the gathering as well. “Is this why you fight?”
“Yeah.” you reply simply, a small smile on your lips as you see your family and friends laughing, talking and joking amongst themselves, everyone enjoying their time. And it's true, THIS is what you've been fighting so long and hard to achieve. Your family at peace.
“Mmmmm.” Meloka answers from your other side, closing her eyes as she leans her head against you. Clearly tired as well, yawning against your chest. Which is contagious, you feeling your own yawn bubbling up. Which you release, and moments later hear several others yawning as well. Mostly those who also participated, but you also hear several other yawns.

“Haaaaaaah! That was a hell of a feast, kudos to the chef!” Plastic Man calls out, raising a hand in the “OK” hand gesture over the table before pushing his seat out and rising to his feet. “But I do need to get back, Earth's not gonna protect itself.”
“Alright, let's go.” you say, pushing back from the table as well, letting go of Meloka and Towa as you stand. Glancing over to Freeza, who still looks tired but not nearly as exhausted as he was before you'd all eaten.

Well?
>Call out to Freeza, Karn Jr, and Okira to come with you, that you're taking Plastic Man home and fixing that city before you return
>Telepathically ask Freeza if he's got what it takes, or if you all should wait until tomorrow and let him have a night's rest to fix the city and its people
>Tell Plastic Man that you'll be taking him back personally, and ask him to keep quiet about Freeza and Okira restoring the city. To give everyone a day's rest as restoring a whole city might be beyond what Freeza can manage, exhausted as he doubtlessly still is
>Other(write in)?

>>6343367
>Tell Plastic Man that you'll be taking him back personally, and ask him to keep quiet about Freeza and Okira restoring the city. To give everyone a day's rest as restoring a whole city might be beyond what Freeza can manage, exhausted as he doubtlessly still is
I have to wonder how Frieza's ressurection actually works. Is it just a matter of coaxing the body back into consciousness? Is it a restoration of neurons after brain death? Is it drawing the soul back in from the afterlife?
Is it all of those things, hence why it takes so much out of him?

>>6343367
>>Tell Plastic Man that you'll be taking him back personally, and ask him to keep quiet about Freeza and Okira restoring the city. To give everyone a day's rest as restoring a whole city might be beyond what Freeza can manage, exhausted as he doubtlessly still is
.

>>6343367
>Tell Plastic Man that you'll be taking him back personally, and ask him to keep quiet about Freeza and Okira restoring the city. To give everyone a day's rest as restoring a whole city might be beyond what Freeza can manage, exhausted as he doubtlessly still is

>>6343367
>Tell Plastic Man that you'll be taking him back personally, and ask him to keep quiet about Freeza and Okira restoring the city. To give everyone a day's rest as restoring a whole city might be beyond what Freeza can manage, exhausted as he doubtlessly still is
We're the best, arooound, aint nothin gonna take us down

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>>6343369
>>6343374
>>6343375
>>6343376
Tell Plastic Man that you'll be taking him back personally, and ask him to keep quiet about Freeza and Okira restoring the city. To give everyone a day's rest as restoring a whole city might be beyond what Freeza can manage, exhausted as he doubtlessly still is unanimously wins it. Writing.

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>>6343367
“I'll take you back myself, Plastic Man.” you continue as you rise, walking over to him. Turning to Okira and Karn Jr, both of who have also risen up, ready to go, you address them. “Not yet. We'll be going tomorrow to bring the city back, not today.”
“Not today? But-” Karn Jr starts, only for Okira to whisper something in his ear. The young boy “Oooooh”s as if understanding something, then turns back to you. “Okay. Tomorrow”
“Tomorrow.” you reply with a nod, but not to your son. Instead, your nod it to Freeza, who nods back appreciatively. His body relaxing, clearly having been getting ready to move despite h is visible exhaustion. You know your friend would have tried if you asked him, but he's clearly thankful you didn't. You then turn to Plastic Man, continuing. “Which, I'll need you to keep that surprise to yourself. You can tell them tomorrow's the day we'll restore that city, just don't spoil how we'll be doing it.”

“My lips are sealed.” Plastic Man says, turning his mouth into a zipper, pulling it tight. Murmuring through his now zipped-shut lips, not saying any actual words. Okira giggles at this show, Plastic Man clearly enjoying being entertaining as you place your hand on his shoulder, closing your eyes and focusing. Reaching out telepathically to your longtime friend and ally.
“Ubo, are you there?” you think, projecting your thoughts out. And you feel his mind connect to your own, the reply coming near-instantaneously.
“Karn? I take it the tournament's over then?” he replies, not asking how it went because you all are still here. “You bringing Plastic Man back?”
“That's the plan. You ready for me?” you reply, feeling his mind go distant a moment. One second passes before he replies, mind coming back to full focus as he confirms it. And so, focusing on his power through the telepathic link, teleport yourself and Plastic Man from New Salda back to his home planet. Reappearing in some sort of metal chamber, you look around in confusion a moment.

“The Watchtower? That's efficient travel baby.” Plastic Man says, then sees it's only Ubo waiting there for you both. “You know, as the returning heroes, saviors of the universe, I was expecting a red carpet. Fangirls cheering, maybe a band, or something. Everything quiet on the home front, big guy?”
“Nothing of note.” another voice, one you recognize speaking behind you both. You and Plastic Man turn, seeing a familiar face materialize out of thin air. “Welcome back to Earth.”


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>>6343403
“J'onn.” you reply with a nod to the green-skinned man, who returns the gesture. But as he looks at you, you see his expression soften slightly.
“You have fought hard today. Rest well, Karn. We'll handle things until tomorrow.” he says, then seeing your surprise grins slightly. “Worry not, I won't share your plans.”
“How did you...?” you wonder, then turn to Plastic Man, realization dawning. Just because he can't read YOUR mind doesn't mean he can't read his. “Right.”
“Hey, Karn.” Ubo says, you turning back to him. Seeing a surprisingly troubled look on his face. “Would... If...”

But he can't find the words, after a moment gesturing aside towards the door.

“Walk with me?” he finally asks, to which you nod. The two of you taking your leave from Plastic Man and the Martian, who's starting up what they call the teleporter to send him back home to his family. Which leaves you wondering what kind of family he has for a moment until the automatic door slides shut behind you and Ubo, leaving you both in a metal hallway.
“So, what is it?” you ask, Ubo turning to you with the most worried look you've ever seen him have. “Is everything okay?”
“Yeah, yeah. Everything's okay.” he replies, then he stops walking with a sigh. “I... Wanted to ask you something. It's kind of a big favor.” he replies, you raising a brow at him. “Would you... Would you be a godfather?”

“...What?” you ask after a moment's confusion. “What do you mean?”
“It's Galatea. She... We... She's pregnant.” he says, his worry and hesitance not making sense. “And I was hoping you'd be her godfather. That, should anything happen to me or her mother, our kid would still have a home to go to.”

Well? How do you answer him?
>Of course, agree without hesitation
>Ask if he's sure, if he's sure he'd want his kid to leave this world behind and join your family should anything happen, and accept if he agrees
>Tell him you'd have to ask Meloka, see if she'd accept you bringing home yet another kid before you agree but that you're all for it
>Decline. Tell him you appreciate that he thinks so highly of you, but you have enough kids right now and aren't sure you could take in another
>Other(write in)?

>>6343404
>Of course, agree without hesitation
Stop giving us these red death flags ubo you fuck. You better not let anything happen to you and your family.

>>6343404
>Of course, agree without hesitation
Ubo if you die I'm gonna kill you

>>6343404
>Other(write in)?
>Ask Ubo about his reasoning for this request. You'd do it in a heartbeat, but you feel concerned, as it's not like he's planning on going anywhere, right?

like come on. hey buddy. what do you mean by this.

>>6343409
I wholeheartedly believe Ubo's not planning anything risky right now, rather he's just a new father doing new father stuff.
Even Kryptonians get worried sometimes, especially when family is concerned.

>>6343404
>>Other(write in)?
>>Ask Ubo about his reasoning for this request. You'd do it in a heartbeat, but you feel concerned, as it's not like he's planning on going anywhere, right?

Lol at option 3. When have we ever asked the wife before adopting stray kids?

>>6343406
>>6343404
>Ask Ubo about his reasoning for this request. You'd do it in a heartbeat, but you feel concerned, as it's not like he's planning on going anywhere, right?
Ya know what? Fuck it, changing my vote to this.
There's no harm in asking, and if he's not doing something reckless, it'll give him a chance to share something what's really on his mind.

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>>6343410
He may or may not have had a near-death experience lately, one that's caused him to reevaluate things. Anyways:
>>6343405
>>6343406
>>6343409
>>6343413
>>6343417
Write in wins it. Writing.

>>6343422
Oh yeah...man Clark got him and Galatea fucking good eh?
Surely he didn't hurt the baby when he beat their asses, right?

>>6343428
>spoiler
We'll see.

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>>6343429
Oh God, did they have a Miscarriage incident like we did?

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>>6343404
“Ubo? What's brought this on all of a sudden?” you ask him, brows furrowed in sudden worry. “Everything okay? I'll do it, in a heartbeat and without hesitation. But, are you okay?”
“Okay? Yeah, I'm... I'm fine. It's just... Well...” he says, voice trailing off with a sigh. “After what happened to Metropolis, when Superman got mind controlled, it... I realized something. I could have died. Worse, Galatea and I both could have died.”

This confession causes your own eyes to widen, realization dawning.

“We're some of the strongest beings on this planet, yet even out here new threats rise up daily. And despite still working on my strength, I...” he voice trails off as he turns, looking out the window down on the blue planet below. “I FAILED. I couldn't stop Clark's rampage, couldn't protect Galatea, couldn't even protect Lois Lane from his mad rampage.”
“Wait, she was-?” you interject, eyes wide as you realize what could have happened.
“Don't worry. Both she and the baby are okay. I only found out she was pregnant up here in the medical bay, after the battle.” he answers, cutting you off. Turning back with a faint smile. “She'd wanted to surprise me that morning with the news, but never got the chance to tell me. Not before...”

His voice trails off, no doubt lost in the memories a moment before shaking his head, turning his focus back to you.

“But that's why I need your help. Why I want you to be my child's godfather.” he continues seriously. “So, if anything happens to us, she'll still have family to go to, to comfort her. Heh, and if anyone knows a thing or two about raising and caring for a kid, I think you've got the most practice.”
“I'll do it.” you reply, holding your hand out to him. Which he looks down at, then back up to your eyes before grinning. Taking your wrist in his hand, you grabbing his as you both shake once, nodding in mutual understanding and respect. “So, do you know if it's a boy or girl yet?”


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>>6343444
The two of you chat a minute longer, Ubo telling you he and Galatea are having a son, and when the birth happens he'll reach out to you so you can greet the little guy as he enters the world before asking about the tournament. You give him the broad strokes of what happened, how it played out as he lets out a low whistle.

“Supreme Instinct, huh? Judging by your power now, I think you might have actually left me in the dust. Seems I'm going to have to seriously get back into training myself.” he replies with a laugh, only for his eye to twitch, head turning slightly before a voice calls out over the floating ship's speaker system.
“Ubo, report to the Teleporter, urgently. You're needed back on earth.” J'onn's voice calls out, Ubo turning back to you.
“Duty calls. Take care of yourself, Karn. And thank you. For everything.” he tells you, then before you can answer he takes off back towards the room you'd arrived in. Rushing back down the hall, leaving you all alone in the empty hallway. Leaving you with only one question:

What now?
>Instant Transmission back home to New Salda, back home to your family
>Reach out to Broly telepathically and ask how things went on his end, if everything went fine on his end
>Try and reach out to Koruza in the Demon Realm, if you can make contact with him and see how he's doing
>Find Superman's energy and Instant Transmission to him, tell him your plan in person before leaving
>Other(write in)?

>>6343445
>Reach out to Broly telepathically and ask how things went on his end, if everything went fine on his end
Supes is gonna be surprised in the morning.

>>6343445
>>Try and reach out to Koruza in the Demon Realm, if you can make contact with him and see how he's doing
Eh I'm Curious.

>>6343445
>Reach out to Broly telepathically and ask how things went on his end, if everything went fine on his end

>>6343445
>Reach out to Broly telepathically and ask how things went on his end, if everything went fine on his end

>>6343445
>Reach out to Broly telepathically and ask how things went on his end, if everything went fine on his end

>>6343447
>>6343448
>>6343449
>>6343457
Reach out to Broly telepathically and ask how things went on his end, if everything went fine on his end wins it. Roll me a single d100.

DC: 40

Rolled 67 (1d100)

>>6343463

Rolled 15 (1d100)

>>6343463
Nat 100 let's go

Rolled 97 (1d100)

>>6343463

>>6343467
>>6343468
>>6343470
97/100, success! Seems he'll open up, writing.

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>>6343471
And I dropped the image I was planning to use for this one, so this one goes instead.

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>>6343445
For a moment, you consider trying to reach out to Koruza, but then remember that telepathy doesn't usually transcend realms easily. So, instead you reach out to another of your sons who wasn't there for the celebration, and telepathically reach out to Broly.

“Broly, are you there?” you think out to your son, connecting to his mind near-instantly.
“Dad? I saw the tournament, that was... Wow.” he replies, you sensing his genuine emotions through the link. “To think, the Sixth Universe was keeping someone that powerful from competing in the other two tournaments.”
“Doom was quite something.” you reply, sensing an unfamiliar unease in your son's mind. And so you ask him about it directly, not beating around the bush. “Everything okay, son? Nothing terrible happened while we were away for that hour, right?”

“Terrible? No, nothing happened. But, well...” he says, unsure how to say what he's thinking. So, you give him time to think, to decide on what he wants to say. “I had a... Conversation with someone. During the tournament.”
“Oh?” you reply non-noncommittally, waiting to see what he has to say. “And what happened?”
“Well. I was talking to... Raditz.” he finally says, that name causing you to perk up as he continues. “About having a kid. How it... Changes you. Changes your priorities. How you'll see the world differently. And I was thinking... Would it be alright if Kori and I, at least until the kid's born, stay home with you all?”

“Of course you can stay, son. My door's always open for you.” you reply immediately, focusing on his energy as you raise your right hand to your forehead. And with a thought, focused on his ki through the link, teleport directly to him. Leaving Ubo's adoptive homeworld behind, appearing on the command bridge of Broly's warship he commands. Sitting in his command chair with his very pregnant wife Koriand'r seated in his lap. “In fact, we can head over whenever you're ready.”
“Oh, hi Karn. Congratulations on the tournament.” she says to you, for a split-second you see her move to sit up, then change her mind and relax back into her seat in your son's lap. Turning to him, poking him in the cheek with a fingertip. “No wonder you seemed distant; you were having a whole other conversation without telling me.”


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>>6343494
“Kori. Good to see you both doing well.” you tell her as Broly takes Kori in both hands in a princess carry, rising up to his feet. “I take it you're ready to go?”
“Just a minute. I need to give out instructions to my boys.” your son replies as Kori drifts out of his arms, hovering beside you, hands supporting her swollen belly as her husband leaps down off the small platform, giving instructions to his Kig-Yar crew. And once they salute him, giving their own salutes and not the Saiyan-style ones Broly flies back up to you both, grabbing his Scouter from the command chair's console and putting it on. Tapping it once, making sure it's ready to go before turning back to you.

“Alright, that should be everything. Let's-” he starts, only for one of his men to suddenly shout.
“Broly, we've got incoming. And fast.” one says, panic clear in its tone. “The deep space scouters are putting an unreadably large powerlevel approaching fast!”
“What? Where could-?” he starts, only for the both of you to feel it at the same time. Freezing in place as you sense an impossibly large power racing towards you all. But, as you sense it, you recognize this power. There's only one being in this universe with this level of power.

“Amazo.” you say, naming the coming power. Wondering why he's making such a mad dash towards you all.


But what do you do?
>Telepathically reach out to Amazo, ask what he's doing here and if he needs your help
>Take Broly and Kori and Instant Transmission back to New Salda. If Amazo's coming for a confrontation, you'd rather it be where you have backup
>Focus on Amazo's power and Instant Transmission just yourself to him, see what he wants well away from your son, his pregnant wife and their loyal crew
>Other(write in)?

>>6343496
>Telepathically reach out to Amazo, ask what he's doing here and if he needs your help
Oh shit, you good buddy?

>>6343496
>>Telepathically reach out to Amazo, ask what he's doing here and if he needs your help

>>6343496
>Telepathically reach out to Amazo, ask what he's doing here and if he needs your help
If he wanted to see us or anybody else he knew, he wouldn't be flying. I'm willing to bet something's wrong.

>>6343497
>>6343500
>>6343502
Telepathically reach out to Amazo, ask what he's doing here and if he needs your help unanimously wins it. Let's see how this goes, roll me a 2d100.

First DC: 75
Second DC: 50

Rolled 30, 87 = 117 (2d100)

>>6343509

Rolled 86, 100 = 186 (2d100)

>>6343509

Rolled 62, 44 = 106 (2d100)

>>6343509
>>6343511
I......uh, okay. Rolling for a laugh now.

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>>6343510
>>6343511
>>6343512
86/100, CRIT/100. Well, that's certainly going to be interesting, writing

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>>6343496
“That's Amazo.” you tell your son, brows furrowing in confusion. “But why is he...?”
“Amazo? The one who checked out the other universes, and suggested you and Lord Freeza went into the time chamber for another year?” he asks, you nodding to him. “But what could he want?”
“I dunno. But I'm about to find out.” you tell him, reaching out telepathically as you think out to Amazo. “Amazo? Is that you? What's going on?”

“Karn, there you are. One moment.” he replies as his power rapidly approaches. For a moment you feel as if he's going to hit Broly's ship, going to smash straight through it. But then he keeps approaching, and as you turn towards him, you watch as space itself distorts around Amazo, reality bending around him as he enters the bridge near you all. And, to Broly's crew's credit, they all draw on him immediately. But, even more impressively none fire as Broly says the command.
“Hold!” your son orders, throwing a hand out towards them. Every single one follows his command without question, as Amazo drifts towards the three of you. Broly, also to your son's credit stands between Amazo and his wife. Not that he could STOP such an absurdly powerful being, but he would certainly try his best. “Amazo. Welcome to my ship, Providence Deliverer.”

“Fleet Master Broly.” comes the android's reply, nodding almost imperceptibly to him before turning to you. “General Karn. We have a problem.”
“What sort of problem?” you ask, brows furrowed. “What's going on?”
“Your wish. There's a problem.” he says, holding up a hand. And much like Whis' staff, an image is conjured up from it. Revealing a familiar face, one you've grown to detest.

“Zamasu.” you sneer through clenched teeth, clenching your fists as well. Only to freeze, your blood to run cold as you see who he's standing beside. “...No... That's not possible. It can't be.”
“After you had made your wish to restore the other universes, I took it upon myself to ensure the wish was carried out to your intent.” Amazo replies, the android sounding unsettled as its mouthless face talks. “I don't know how he did it. But that world-consuming monster Moro still lives.”

And as Amazo says his name, Moro, as if hearing it, turns his head towards the projection. Grinning smugly, staring directly at you. Moro lives.


-Saiyan Conqueror Quest 252 paused-

>>6343532
And that's it for tonight, everyone enjoying this episode so far? Curious how this could be possible, if Moro somehow was able to circumvent the wish or if there was... Outside interference resulting in a Moro being brought back to the Tenth Universe? Are you ready to return to Earth and save Metropolis and its citizens, and see what new challenges and trials await our heroes? All this and more when Saiyan Conqueror Quest continues in just under 24 hours at noon EST!

>>6343532
mmmmmmmaaaaaaaaaaannnnnnnnnnnnn fuckin' tied his shit to Zamasu didn't he? What a bunch of bullshit.

Beerus, can you go kill him for us? Pretty please? As a gift for being baller as fuck during the tournament?

>>6343533
Whatever they did to spare themselves Zeno's erasure, they sure as shit aren't gonna get to enjoy it very long.
Their fatal mistake was letting us eat before they made their move.

Just tell him (and hope that he hears us) that that's an awfully smug grin for a guy who wasn't even in the top 5 most powerful in the tournament.

>>6343534
Look back on the wording of the wish, and try to figure out how Moro escaped permanent erasure like the other Zamasu who was temporary GoD.
>>6343550
Wouldn't recommend a fight, not right now anyways. Especially not with that crit you rolled going to come in clutch and save you soon.
>>6343553
Ha! The tournament was a poor showcase of his power, between Chilli's interference with his magic and the rules against killing. But you'll see what makes him really terrifying soon enough.

>>6343561
>I feel like now would be a good time to look back on our wish as it was spoken.
Good idea. Let's see...
>“Our wish it to bring back all of the universes erased in this tournament. All except for those who betrayed their own universes, or those from other timelines.”
Let's focus in on the second half, as that's where all the qualifying statements are. The conditions for restoration were;
>loyalty to one's own (assumedly native) Universe
>being native to this timeline
I think what happened was that this Zamasu, Black, and Moro are all native to this timeline, and due to the subjective nature of "betrayal" as a concept, they were restored as they all BELIEVE they're doing what's best for their respective Universes.
>The tournament was a poor showcase of his power
The same goes for most of us to a degree. Had killing not meant disqualification, there'd have been a LOT more ripping and tearing, let me tell you.

>>6343561
>Look back on the wording of the wish, and try to figure out how Moro escaped permanent erasure like the other Zamasu who was temporary GoD.
Brother I am fifteen pounds of dipshit in a ten pound bag, I'll wait for someone else to say something smart.

of course. I should've known it wouldn't have been THAT easy.

>>6343563
Black isn't native, and that temporary Destroyer wasn't brought back. Zamasu was, as he's of the 10th in this timeline. As for Moro, well... SOON.
True. Especially Chilli, after what Doom did to him. He was fighting that ENTIRE TIME to not unleash his power and kill EVERYONE on that stage.
>>6343565
I feel you man. I get that.
>>6343620
Things are never that simple, can't just wrap up every problem with a single wish. Where would all the suspense go?

>>6343665
>Especially Chilli, after what Doom did to him. He was fighting that ENTIRE TIME to not unleash his power and kill EVERYONE on that stage.
If there's anyone that deserves the chance to go full nuclear, it's Chilli. Too much bullshit keeps happening to him.

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>>6343532
“Well, isn't this an unpleasant surprise.” Moro says, then suddenly the viewing screen through which Amazo's created suddenly begins to ENLARGE. Growing larger and larger, giving Moro a better view of you all. “Seems you're still around as well.”
“How?!” you shout, instantly flashing up into your Berserker God form as you stare down the monstrous goat. “My wish shouldn't have brought you back!”
“So, you were the winner. A most dangerous foe indeed, to have triumphed over the others.” Moro answers, not immediately answering the question as he's clearly enjoying gloating. “Let me guess, you worded your wish so those who were from other timelines, or all of whom 'betrayed' their own universes wouldn't be restored, yes?”

The accuracy of which he guesses your wish is startling, but you keep your composure. Instead of flying off the handle you decide to play along, to let him think he's in control. Letting him talk, trying to figure out what he's planning next and how he avoided staying erased.

“I'll take that shocked silence as a yes. How so very NOBLE of you, to waste a wish on bringing back the fallen universes.” Moro continues, tone dripping scorn with every syllable as he talks. “But I never betrayed MY universe. I pledged my loyalty to this one, and forsook all allegiances to the Seventh.”
“Tch! Should have seen that coming.” you reply, knuckles popping.
“Then again, I shouldn't expect much more than brute force from a simian. You lack the vision to see what's happening.” he replies, drawing your curiousity.
“The vision? What the hell are you talking about?” you ask, equal parts confused and curious now.

“You still do not know? You've SEEN it, I could tell. When we first locked eyes in that void realm, you have seen the truth. And yet still you resist.” Moro answers, a chill crawling up your back as you begin to understand what he means. Your eyes widening in shock as realization dawns. “Yes, that's it. The ultimate truth. What lies beyond the veil, beyond the lie of existence itself. Of that greater power ever-searching for our reality.”

“The End...” you mutter, Moro's eyes twinkling at the name.


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>>6343668
“The End? Hmph. No, the beginning. A new beginning, for all reality. Once this one has been consumed.” Moro says, then begins speaking a language you don't understand. One that you don't understand as a tendril of something appears between Moro's hands, lashing out and THROUGH Amazo's projection towards you! And, without thought, acting on pure instinct, the Berserker Soul REACTS. Drawing forth the power it has kept carefully locked away, the power of Destruction surging out into your right hand as you level it at the tendril. Erasing it as it tries to strike you, Moro ending the attack as the tendril recoils, Destruction traveling down its length until it vanishes completely. “Destruction? Even a lowly mortal like yourself wields such power?”

“You're a mortal too.” you retort, only for Moro to smirk. Bringing his left hand up, and flicking his ear. More specifically, the golden band on his ear. One that you recognize, blood running cold again as you realize what it is. And more importantly, WHO you've always seen wearing golden bands identical to that on their left ears.
“Mortal no longer. Now, I am Moro, God of Destruction of the Tenth Universe.” he declares proudly, sneering at you. “We'll meet again soon, Saiyan.”

And without waiting for any more back-and-forth Amazo tries to ends the projection, crushing it between his hands. Re-sealing the rift between worlds as if it had never been, as you hold the orb of Destruction you'd claimed from Universe Nine's Sidra when his minion had tried to erase you.

“I knew he survived, and had to warn you as well.” Amazo tells you once the projection's gone, facing you fully. “I had doubts as to if you would believe me or not, without seeing proof firsthand.”
“Thanks. But, for the record: next time just reach out telepathically and tell me. I don't need another confrontation like that.” you answer with a sigh, aura fading as you relax, no longer ready to throw down.

“Was...? I-Is that-?” Broly asks, you glancing over and seeing him staring at that sphere of Destruction as he speaks up, eyes wide.
“Yeah. That's the gift the Ninth Universe gave me, before the tournament.” you reply, immediately focusing on resealing it away inside you. Bringing both hands up, drawing that power back inside you. Back into the embrace of your Berserker Soul, the anti-divine power isolating the godly power of Destruction, storing it within you without it constantly trying to erase you. Seems it wasn't erased along with Sidra during the tournament, or perhaps it was returned when the Ninth was restored? “Makes one hell of an emergency defense.”


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>>6343670
“Wielding the raw power of elemental destruction as a shield. Illogical. Yet...” Amazo says, his unblinking gaze focused back on you. “I would expect nothing less of you, General Karn son of Tatsu. But that is all I came to warn you of, I will now take my leave. Unless there is more for us to discuss?”

Well? Is there?
>Thank him for the heads up and thank him also for his recommendation for you and Freeza to spend that year in the chamber, you feel attaining Supreme Instinct was instrumental in the Seventh's victory over both the Sixth and Eleventh Universes
>Ask what he knows of The End, and if he's witnessed it himself personally or knows of it through some other means
>Try and see if he would be willing to go to the Tenth and... Handle the Moro problem now before that monster can get stronger
>Other(write in)?

>>6343532
BULLSHIT, HE HAS IT OUT FOR US AND EVERYONE ELSE! GOD DAMNIT NEFARIOUS 2!

>>6343563
Oh that is some bullshit, our intent behind the wording should have mattered in spirit more than the phrase with the fucking wish.

>>6343671
>Thank him for the heads up and thank him also for his recommendation for you and Freeza to spend that year in the chamber, you feel attaining Supreme Instinct was instrumental in the Seventh's victory over both the Sixth and Eleventh Universes

>>6343671
>Thank him for the heads up and thank him also for his recommendation for you and Freeza to spend that year in the chamber, you feel attaining Supreme Instinct was instrumental in the Seventh's victory over both the Sixth and Eleventh Universes
No fucking way are we handing Amazo over to Moro by accident, the goat fucking saw him and has contingencies to take him. Way to risky.

>>6343671
>Thank him for the heads up and thank him also for his recommendation for you and Freeza to spend that year in the chamber, you feel attaining Supreme Instinct was instrumental in the Seventh's victory over both the Sixth and Eleventh Universes

>>6343672
>>6343673
On the plus side, his life's now bound to Zamasu's. A 2 for 1 bargain sale. More importantly, he KNOWS.
>>6343675
While that could be a fun fight to watch, it is probably best to NOT risk giving Moro a chance to absorb the reality warper's power.

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>>6343674
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>>6343677
Thank him for the heads up and thank him also for his recommendation for you and Freeza to spend that year in the chamber, you feel attaining Supreme Instinct was instrumental in the Seventh's victory over both the Sixth and Eleventh Universes wins it uncontested. Writing.

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>>6343671
“I don't think so. Thank you, Amazo. Not only for letting me know about Moro, but also for your recommendation yesterday.” you tell him, the android tilting its head ever so slightly. “If Freeza and I hadn't spent that year in there, had I not gotten my mastery of Supreme Instinct to its current level, we might not have triumphed over the Sixth and Eleventh Universes.”
“You are welcome, General Karn. Now, I must be away. Cell is expecting me, as we traverse the outer edges of our universe. Should anything arise, I shall contact you.” he says, then addresses Broly. “Forgive my intrusion. I shall be taking my leave now, Broly.”
“Good luck out there.” he says, and just as he arrived he leaves. Amazo distorting reality itself around him as he flies out of the ship, leaving everything as it was yet passing through it all without touching. Flying back out into the void of space, everyone staying quiet for a moment. Only for one of the Kig-Yar to speak up.

“So. I'm going to go out on a limb here, and say that whole 'beyond reality' stuff's real, right?” he asks, you recognizing him from before.
“Yeah.” you reply, looking over the room. Trying to decide how much you should share with everyone. But, before you can, your son speaks up.
“That's a problem for my old man, and Freeza and beings that powerful to deal with. We only have to worry about the threats in our own universe.” Broly replies, murmurs of agreement rippling through the bridge. “Can Kag, you're in charge while I'm gone. Any questions or needing me to appear in person, you know how to reach me.”

“Of course, sir. I'll maintain our current schedule.” the one who'd first spoke up asks, saluting. Only for Broly to turn back to you, his expression slightly worried.
“Unless...?” Broly asks, unable to form the question as he looks to you.
“Don't worry. With Moro now locked in as the Destroyer of the Tenth, what he can and can't do is now under a... Higher jurisdiction.” you reply, trying to sound confident and sure. But Moro's mention of the entity beyond existence itself is worrying, it seems he's not only aware of it, but able to draw upon its power too. “So, are you ready to go home?”

But you can see the hesitation, the worry in his gaze as he and Koriand'r exchange worried looks. Clearly not wanting to get caught in the crossfire, but also clearly wanting to be with you all if things go sideways.

“I'm ready.” he says after a beat, turning to Kori. “You ready?”
“Ready.” she replies, and the two lay their hands on your right arm, hand raised to your forehead. Which leaves only one question:


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>>6343709
Who do you teleport to?
>Freeza, once by him let him know what you say and ask what limits a Destoryer's actions. That he can't, for example, come to the Seventh and start wreaking havoc with that power
>Meloka. While this is a problem, it isn't an urgent one. He's essentially locked away in the Tenth Universe as its Destroyer, so for today at least try and continue to rest and relax. Save tomorrow's issues for tomorrow
>Towa, so you can immediately tell her what's going on and see if she can let Mechikabura know what's happening. This is an urgent development, you need his eyes on this situation with The End asap
>Other(write in)?

>>6343713
>>Towa, so you can immediately tell her what's going on and see if she can let Mechikabura know what's happening. This is an urgent development, you need his eyes on this situation with The End asap

>>6343713
>Towa, so you can immediately tell her what's going on and see if she can let Mechikabura know what's happening. This is an urgent development, you need his eyes on this situation with The End asap

>>6343713
>Towa, so you can immediately tell her what's going on and see if she can let Mechikabura know what's happening. This is an urgent development, you need his eyes on this situation with The End asap
Shit's gone way outta fuck, and the only person I know that can reliably 1v1 a Destroyer and win is Mechikabura, probably.

>>6343713
>Towa, so you can immediately tell her what's going on and see if she can let Mechikabura know what's happening. This is an urgent development, you need his eyes on this situation with The End asap

oh yeah, and I just what to say what in the fresh hell was the GP thinking? There's no way he doesn't know, right?

>>6343738
Ya know, if you think about it, GP's job is keeping one of the few creatures that could even harm The End preoccupied while also encouraging the Divine to cultivate stronger mortal realms (that would end up consumed by The End anyways).
I'm starting to think he's an agent of The End who just wants to fatten us up and make us a better meal.

>>6343741
Scary possibility.

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>>6343737
Unanimously, Towa, so you can immediately tell her what's going on and see if she can let Mechikabura know what's happening. This is an urgent development, you need his eyes on this situation with The End asap wins it. Writing.

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Alright, let's try and lay down what we just heard.

So Moro escaped getting got by the wish. He did so through an interpretation loophole, which means Super Shenron's wishes depend on either its own internal logic or the logic of those affected by the wish, and not the wish writer. Thanks a lot, dumbass dragon. What is VERY concerning though is that Moro not only anticipated that we would restore the fallen universes, but how exactly we'd specify exclusions with him in mind. We could've said "I wish for every universe erased in this tournament to be brought back" and exclude anyone named Moro, or anyone that looked like a goat, or restoring anyone that didn't come from U7, and he'd likely be fucked. Someone or someTHING most likely told him of this exact outcome happening in this timeline, and he prepared accordingly. Whoever has the foresight to accurately predict a Fateless's actions down to the wording is very powerful and dangerous.
Additionally, he seems to have somehow embraced The End and NOT turn into a raving babbling schizo follower like Omega Shenron did in that one timeline. Which could spell complete disaster if he's able to channel the power of The End and force others to understand its "truth".

>>6343768
Wonder who knows you well enough to predict not only that you'd be the one to win over impossible odds, but also what your wish would be? Someone who's observed your life over and over, or perhaps even saw this potential outcome before? Luckily Moro and Zamasu don't have any time-traveling allies, right?
And yes, that's the far scarier part. He's seen The End, just as you have. But hasn't succumb to madness by piercing the veil. You're welcome for the red herring about using Moro to consume The End several threads ago, by the way.

>>6343776
>Luckily Moro and Zamasu don't have any time-traveling allies, right?
CHRONOA YOU FUCKING BITCH

>>6343776
>Luckily Moro and Zamasu don't have any time-traveling allies, right?
That failed abortion is getting fed to the fucking End, mark my words. Everything that happened so far is his fault.

>>6343779
im putting my money on fu

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>>6343713
Without hesitation you telepathically reach out to Towa, focusing on her ki through the link.

“We need to talk. Urgently.” you think to her, and before she can even reply you Instant Transmission right to her. Leaving Broly's fleet behind, and reappearing back inside her lab. She's halfway to sitting down as you, Kori, and Broly all suddenly appear before her.
“Clearly. Hello Kori, Broly.” she says aloud, ending the mental link. She doesn't looks surprised, merely curious at your sudden appearance. “So, what's going on?”
“I talked to Amazo.” you tell her, then turn to Broly. “Better let Dr. White know you two are here. Better to know before...”

Voice trailing off, you and your son sharing a nod full of understanding.

“Right. C'mon Kori, let's let him know he may be the delivering doctor for our little one after all.” your son says, Kori agreeing as she floats down into his outstretched arms in a princess carry, Broly taking her back into your home proper as you turn back to Towa.
“So, Amazo. What happened?” Towa asks, you quickly explaining everything that happened. Including Moro's revival and promotion to Destroyer of the Tenth Universe, and not only that but his knowledge of The End. And as you reveal this, you see Towa's eyes widen. Immediately turning, fingers flying over her keyboard. “Dammit. This is a problem.”
“I thought so as well. Figured we should get word to Mechikabura immediately, let him know what's happening.” you tell her, Towa typing for another couple seconds then with a final keystroke turns back to you. “So, how do we tell him?”

“Already sent the message.” she replies, gesturing backhandedly towards her keyboard and setup. “Now that he knows, or will soon, we can leave that matter in his hands for now. Thankfully, Destroyers aren't permitted to travel to other universes and just Destroy at will, but the fact he knew enough to guess your wish is... Troubling. If Chronoa wasn't supposedly on our side now, I'd say that was probably her... Dammit, of course! She probably coached him through it BEFORE your time in the chamber where you peered beyond reality occurred!
“Tch! Chronoa. Of course.” you growl, clenching your fists. Of COURSE she's behind it. Even after changing sides, her actions are still causing you problems. As you say this, Towa turns back, fingers typing once more. No doubt adding the addendum to what the two of you figured out, how Moro's still around. “So, what should we do about this?”


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>>6343789
“Do? For now, aside from avoiding the Tenth Universe, we'll leave this up to Mechikabura.” she says with a sigh, finishing her second message as well. “And, of course, I don't have to say it. But we have to stay vigilant. Always ready for the next threat to appear.”
“Right. I'll certainly be ready, no matter who shows up next.” you reply, raising your hand and clenching your fist before your chest. “I've worked far too hard to let some otherworldly bastard take it all away.”
“That's the spirit.” your wife says, you and Towa turning to see her leaning against the doorframe, arms crossed. “Why is it whenever you two are talking without me, I'm less worried about you trying to get in his pants than the two of you hiding some world-ending secret threat from the rest of us?”

“Heh, fair. But while there's nothing we can do, no need to worry you about it.” you tell her with a smile. “We have enough to worry about as-is, without stacking on the other threats we can't do anything about yet.”
“Hmph. I guess that makes sense.” she replies, floating up off the ground to your eye level, flicking you on the forehead. “But no more. We can keep these threats from everyone else, and from the kids, but not one another. Got it?”
“You're right. I should tell you too.” you reply, then quickly fill her in telepathically. And once you've explained the situation, she finally answers.

“You know what? I'd rather have not known.” she says with a bit more humility, shaking her head. “Forget what I said before, I don't need to know about stuff like that. I'd rather not have to deal with it.”
“The burden of knowledge.” Towa says empathically, nodding slowly. “Sometimes it's far heavier than others.”
“So, what now?” your wife asks, looking from Towa back up to you expectantly.

Well? What do you do now?
>Ready yourself up to go teach your students, it's about time. Get back to your normal schedule, narrowly avoiding universal erasure's no reason to slack off now
>Relax and enjoy the rest of the day, you've earned a bit of a break. At least for one day, leave tomorrow's problems for tomorrow
>Go to King Vegeta and let him know what all's happened, he at least should also be in the know on this development
>Find Future Chaya and Ace, you need to tell them about this and ask what they think. Spending more time in the Time Patrol, you want to know if they can act against Moro or if he's here to stay as the Tenth's Destroyer
>Other(write in)?

>>6343791
>Find Future Chaya and Ace, you need to tell them about this and ask what they think. Spending more time in the Time Patrol, you want to know if they can act against Moro or if he's here to stay as the Tenth's Destroyer

>>6343791
>>Find Future Chaya and Ace, you need to tell them about this and ask what they think. Spending more time in the Time Patrol, you want to know if they can act against Moro or if he's here to stay as the Tenth's Destroyer

>>6343791
>Find Future Chaya and Ace, you need to tell them about this and ask what they think. Spending more time in the Time Patrol, you want to know if they can act against Moro or if he's here to stay as the Tenth's Destroyer

>>6343791
>Find Future Chaya and Ace, you need to tell them about this and ask what they think. Spending more time in the Time Patrol, you want to know if they can act against Moro or if he's here to stay as the Tenth's Destroyer
Surely this isn't something that can just fester, right?

>>6343791
>Find Future Chaya and Ace, you need to tell them about this and ask what they think. Spending more time in the Time Patrol, you want to know if they can act against Moro or if he's here to stay as the Tenth's Destroyer

>>6343794
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>>6343803
Find Future Chaya and Ace, you need to tell them about this and ask what they think. Spending more time in the Time Patrol, you want to know if they can act against Moro or if he's here to stay as the Tenth's Destroyer wins this one unanimously. Roll me a 2d100.

First DC: 45
Second DC: ??

Rolled 92, 37 = 129 (2d100)

>>6343810
hmmm....

Rolled 59, 100 = 159 (2d100)

>>6343810

>>6343813
>>6343811
WOOOOOOOOO

>>6343810
ok wow

Rolled 10, 31 = 41 (2d100)

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>>6343817
92/100, CRIT/100. Well well, this is quite interesting. Writing.
92/100, 37/100

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>>6343820
Why didn't they get written over? Oh well, not worth erasing and redoing the post, that error'll just live on I guess.

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>>6343791
“First thing's first, need to see if Future Chaya and Ace are still around.” you reply, expanding your ki sense. And, sure enough, you find them after only a few moments. “There. Good, they're still here.”
“Why them?” your wife asks as you raise your right hand to your forehead. Holding onto you, planning to go with you as Towa turns back to her computer. In a blink you vanish, leaving Towa's Lab behind and reappearing by the two. Who're deep in the forest, standing in the clearing you and Cooler would spar in regularly before the Tournament was announced.
“Dad, Mom. Everything okay?” Future Chaya asks, expression turning worried as she sees your face. “What happened?”

You telepathically give Ace and Future Chaya the short version, watching their expressions shift in horror as they understand the scope of the problem.

“Hold on. Not only is that power thief still alive, he's now a DESTROYER too?!” your alternate timeline daughter shouts, clenching her fists. “Of course he was. He could use Hakai in the tournament, that was probably the Zamasus' plan the whole time. But had to have one of them step in temporarily first, when learning the ToP forbid Destroyers from competing!”
“That sounds like something a Zamasu'd come up with.” Ace adds, brows furrowed, hand to his chin as he ponders it. “But I can see why the wish brought him back. The dragon couldn't judge who was a traitor or not except in allegiance to the universe they were erased with. And since Moro was erased as part of the Tenth, he was revived with it as well.”
“Stupid wish granting dragons. Never a wish without a complication.” Future Chaya exhales in a huff, crossing her arms. “So, now what?”

“That's why I'm here. You two are Time Patrol. Is this something you all can act against? Can you fight back against Moro, as he's breaking time and space by calling upon that monster beyond reality's power? Or is this something we can't stop, not yet anyways?”
“Hrmmm.” Future Chaya replies, uncrossing and re-crossing her arms, pondering it. “I mean, he IS breaking the rules of spacetime. But on the other hand...”

And before she can ponder it further, a familiar portal opens, and a figure of grand power steps through. One who usually seems so in control, but right now looks... Uncharacteristically concerned. Mechikabura is here.

“Mechikabura.” you say as he steps through, the Demon God blinking and turning to you. As if shocked out of a haze, seeing you for the first time.
“Karn. Don't worry about Moro. I'll handle this myself. He won't get within two universes of your own.” he tells you, then turns to Ace and Chaya. “Need you both back. We've got a problem. Another problem.”
“Already? Damn. Alright.” she replies, then turns from him to you both. “Take care of yourselves.”

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>>6343854
“You too. And make sure he stays down this time.” Meloka answers, you all saying your farewells as Mechikabura takes the pair away, presumably back to Conton City as the portal closes behind the three of them. But for Moro to not be the ONLY situation they're dealing with, for a moment makes you glad you hopefully don't have any more urgent business to attend to. That you can take the rest of the day off to relax, to enjoy yourselves before any more “situations” spring up. Leaving you and your wife alone, with no urgent business to handle, no world-ending threats to face. Just the two of you, alone. Something she decides to take full advantage of, flying over and hovering before your head. Grabbing your head in both hands, leaning in for a kiss. Which you reciprocate, wrapping your arms around her back. Holding her close, enjoying this perfect, quiet moment together. Only for your instincts to suddenly scream at you, you grabbing your wife and pulling her around behind you. Aura blazing as you return to your Berserker God form just as another being suddenly appears. And it's none other than the Tenth Universe's Supreme Kai himself, Zamasu!

“You.” you say, clenching your fists, immediately dropping into your fighting stance. Your wife, seeing what's happening also powers up to her Beyond Blue form, hovering just in the air behind you. But, instead of going on the offensive or taking a defensive posture, Zamasu instead raises both hands up, palms towards you open, a show of surrender.
“I'm not here to fight, ni- mortal.” Zamasu says, his tone surprising you. “I'm simply here to talk. If you would give me the time, and listen to my words.”
“And why should we trust you?” your wife fires back, to which he smirks. His expression as malicious as ever.

“You shouldn't. But that doesn't mean you should ignore what I have to say.” he replies. “But, first, I believe thanks are in order. Thank you, Karn.”
“Wh-Huh?” you reply, flabbergasted. “Thank me?”
“Of course. You were the winner of that Tournament of Power, were you not?” he replies, tone conversational. “And, not only that, but your wish brought back every universe. Normally, I would detest such... Obvious defiance in the face of the order of the gods, but today, I'm thankful for it. And for your wish not simply naming Moro and myself as beings who couldn't be revived.”

Which stops you in your tracks. Zamasu, a being who hates mortals, THANKING YOU for reviving him? This has to be a joke, right? A shapeshifter or something, wearing his face to play a joke on you. But, as he continues, you realize he's indeed Zamasu.


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>>6343855
“And, with Grand Priest having explained the results of not only of the tournament and your wish, but also revealing the entire purpose of the Tournament of Power itself, I see now. I understand now that I was going about things... Incorrectly.” he says, you blinking in confusion at this admission. You and Meloka sharing a glance, you seeing your own confusion mirrored in her own eyes. Wondering the same as you, if this is really happening. “It is not my place, as Supreme Kai to eliminate mortals who fail to live up to the expectations of the gods. That is the duty of the Destroyer. A task failed by Moro's predecessor, the late Lord Rumsshi. My task now is to create BETTER mortals, ones who reflect true divinity. Not to make such low, base beings like yourselves, no offense, but truly radiant mortals who reflect the blessings of the divine bestowed upon them. To teach and guide mortal kind, not wipe them out for falling short of perfection. And so, for your small role you have played in leading me to this revelation, and for the second chance at life I have been given, I thank you Saiyan.”

You blink once, stunned by his admission and his THANKING of you. Something you'd thought impossible. But he isn't done, not yet as he continues speaking.

“It is a shame so many of my counterparts from other timelines have not had the same revelation, have traveled down such dark, destructive roads that sully their divinity. But their troubles are no longer my concern.” he continues, sighing out with a hint of sadness, then squaring his shoulders once more. “But as Supreme Kai of my own universe, that universe is my main concern. Farewell, Saiyan. I hope that we never cross paths again. Kai Kai.”

And, in a blink, he's just... Gone. Leaving you and Meloka standing there, filled with so many unanswered questions. Ones you may never get the answer to, but as you and your wife exchange confused glances, you can't escape the feeling that maybe, just maybe, Zamasu's turned onto a better path without the Zamasu from other timelines influencing him.


-Saiyan Conqueror Quest 252 paused-

>>6343857
And that's it for tonight, everyone enjoy this episode so far? Curious how Zamasu's new outlook came to be, what Grand Priest had said to him to possibly influence this turnaround, and do you think he means it or is this simply a deception? Were you expecting these twists, or do they feel too out of left-field to you? Ready to finish the day out, to rest, to recover, and prepare for whatever comes next? All this and more, next time on Saiyan Conqueror Quest!

...what the fuck?

>>6343857
>Karn, thank you for giving me a second chance to unfuck myself and my universe. I never want to see you again.
That's bullshit but I believe it. I guess shattering his ambitions on a conceptual level really did help him get his shit sorted.

>>6343859
What the fuck indeed. His not near-death, but near-permanent erasure may have helped him see things differently. Seeing you for what you are, and not as the other Zamasu would describe you as. You, a filthy ningen, used a wish for ANYTHING on bringing back not only the other universes erased, but also their deities? You're less selfish than the other Zamasu he encountered, and made him reconsider things.
>>6343864
>I guess shattering his ambitions on a conceptual level really did help him get his shit sorted.
THIS! Had you not broken that twisted dream, this outcome wouldn't have been possible.
Mystery roll was for which encounter you got, and the crit got you the most impactful, important one.

>>6343869
So when is Zamasu gonna realize that Karn has been unwittingly doing the Kai's job for them for most of his adult life? Ya know, cultivating those around him and all that.

Can we go yell at Shin and Elder Kai now, considering that it's their incompetence that caused Zeno to consider deleting our universe.

Just pop on in (Instant Transmission) to the kais' realm, berate them for a bit with Meloka (prob invite Freeza, too; I'm sure he'd have fun) about how fucking shit they are at their job (first their failure to find and handle Buu, now this), and then tell them to shape up before we decide to have a chat with Whis and Beerus about potential methods of having them replaced.

Maybe flash Supreme Instinct at them, just to make them shit their pants. (Warn Whis first of course, so that he doesn't think we're about to off Shin, and thereby Beerus).

>>6343875
Real talk, I'm not sure we even need to yell at Shin at this point. Between Elder Kai no doubt lecturng out at every given opportunity and the Grand Priest absolutely bitching him and every other Kai out after the tournament, there's very little Karn would say that he hasn't heard from others or himself the last few years.
Frankly speaking, I'm surprised he hasn't stepped down after getting checked so thoroughly and consistently since Buu was dealt with.

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...I don't buy it. At all.

>>6343877
Had we not physically beat the fuck out of the manifestation of his psychosis across every version of him across timelines, neither would I.
Mind you, I don't think he's reformed just yet, but he's definitely got the potential to better himself as opposed to lost cause that was every other Zamasu.
I'm willing to let things play out for now, see if he actually meant what he said or if we need to visit some mortal retribution on his head.

>>6343857
My mind is full of fuck...what the hell did GP say to those cavalcade of fuckups?

>>6343872
Grand Priest has shown Zamasu quite a lot of what was wrong with his universe, with Gowasu's approach to the job before him. And, having seen how Universes 1, 5, 8, and 12's Kai run their universes, he's determined to make the Tenth the best.
>>6343875
Are you sure you want to warn them of what's coming? Kars, Freeza, and Whis are already planning to replace the entire divinity at the top of the Seventh Universe, to replace the incompetents with themselves to better run the universe. Why warn them to shape up, if this tournament doesn't encourage change?
>>6343876
We'll see what happens.
>>6343877
Entirely fair. Especially with what just happened with Moro, skepticism is healthy.
>>6343882
The most important point. The Zero Mortal Plan no longer exists, even conceptually. And, without the influence of that or the other Zamasu pushing him towards their ruinous path, he's actually had a chance to reconsider his own future. And since he never went so far as to kill his mentor Gowasu, another Zamasu did, he realizes that he doesn't want to be a god who would kill other gods so callously.
>>6343883
Very good question. Probably end of arc epilogue material there.

>>6343876
Never think a nepo baby will grow common sense overnight.

And now, to answer the questions from the last thread I didn't get to before this one started:
>>6342990
May be later down the road, once U6 gets the recordings. However, Doom may be against such, as evidence of him failing isn't something he wants around.
>>6342993
That's partly why Ubo's there. He's the contact between PTO and Earth.
>>6343000
Yes and no, as his authority is so far above them it's comical. A planetary governing assembly/governor is below Cui from episode 1.
>>6343002
Yes. They see that maintaining peace and punishing large crimes against the people won't be tolerated in ANY capacity. Wonder how they'll react to the PTO RESURRECTING an entirely wrongfully destroyed city?
>>6343167
Glad you enjoyed too. I had a blast writing it, as well as all the different twists and turns.
>Can you even make him better now? Or will it end up in Zamasu doing his job of taking care of the growth of mortals while at the same time hating it? Secretly dreaming of returning to his “ningen killing times”?
We'll have to see, won't we? Would have been a bit of a spoiler to reveal this, glad I didn't answer this one before hand.
Yes. Time Patrol snatched up the Zamasu Alliance as they fled Universe 10,
Batman already knows how to use ki. He's just now learning the ancient legends of exerting that power beyond the body wasn't myth but physical reality. Until now all his uses were internal, and part of the reason for his 'superhuman' feats. I mean, just look at what the og Dragonball humans were capable of, and compare their physical feats to Batman's own. Redefines the description of Batman as 'Peak Human Performance' with that in consideration.

>>6343886
If we're too far up the food chain to be bothered with the affairs of Justice League's planet of residence like that despite, who is? Is there even an official PTO liaison assigned to planets like that usually?
As I recall, Chaya publicly declared it as being incorporated, but there's still no full-time PTO representative on the planet. I guess Ubo would technically count, but does he even consider himself to be part of the PTO after the pact with Cold?

>>6343891
Oh I can't fucking read. My baaaaad.

>>6343891
>>6343892
Actually, that brings up another question. If Ubo is the officially recognized PTO rep, are the Green Lanterns still there?
I'm not sure Cooler would care for another galaxy-spanning entity to be projecting authority onto what he claims as his.

So, after we fix the city, what do?

>>6343859
We should have shot him in the face. DAMMIT. kek

>>6343908
>So, after we fix the city, what do?
Make it known to the public what just happened of course. After an incident like this, projecting our authority and laying down the law are a given.
Any ambitious moron or would-be mass murderer is gonna think twice about pulling shit like this in the future when they learn what happened to the Joker and why.
>Lex infects everybody with nanomachines to try and turn the planet into a grey-goo hivemind
Dead.
>Ra's al Ghul stokes mass civil unrest via political subterfuge, assassination, and terrorist attacks
Dead.
>Gorilla Grodd enacts genocide upon a human city and claims it for his Gorilla dissidents
Dead.
>The Government picks another fight with the Justice League and gets civilians killed in the crossfire
Extra double dead with murder on top.

>>6343891
>Official
No, not to singular planets. There's usually one per star system, if it's such a sparsely-inhabited system like Sol.
>pact with Cold
A very good point. Though, he's still tangentally related, being personal friends with Cold's top enforcer. Earth's under the INITIAL stages, where the PTO doesn't interfere much, instead scouting the planet to see if there's any strategic or resource worth building up the planet for.
>>6343893
Green Lanterns are still there. Right now, they're in a "I'll stay out of your way if you stay out of mine" with Ubo.
>>6343908
Very good question. There's a lot to do.
>>6343909
Which one?
>>6343911
A consolidation of power/authority could be a good play, especially with the general earth public only knowing Karn and Freeza for being the ones who fought Darkseid and Doomsday when they appeared. Karn killing Joker's not been made widely public yet, the video tightly controlled. But word of mouth rumors spread fast.

>>6343917
It might step on johns toes, but at the very least should we teach the JL how to reach us via telepathy like we did the the ginyu force?

>>6344137
Do you REALLY wanna give every League member the ability to bother us via telepathy?

>>6344157
>cue the flash zapping us at his normal thinking speed with a question
Probably feels like your brain getting hit with a flashbang.

>>6344157
Well not every member if it's something like 100+ members, but like the OGs I wouldn't mind.

>>6344167
>You have a collect call from;
>EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-

>>6344137
Ubo knows, and J'onn has already reached you. If you're needed, they both can. And whoever Ubo's taught as well.
>>6344167
Yeah, Flash is good at slowing his speech for people, but his thoughts? Good luck.
>>6344174
The JLU is post-Cadmus strength and size, hundreds of members. EVERY Earth hero's on their side essentially.
>>6344175
Ha.

Cooking up a fun intermission, this one'll be Chaya's pov, first stream right after the tournament and victory feast. Where she's gonna reveal a secret about the Spirit Bomb absorption technique, and why that was a one-time powerup she can't duplicate with another Spirit Bomb.

>>6344892
I know it's not something anybody else can replicate (that we know of), but is it really a good idea to spill the beans like that?

>>6343776
>And yes, that's the far scarier part. He's seen The End, just as you have. But hasn't succumb to madness by piercing the veil. You're welcome for the red herring about using Moro to consume The End several threads ago, by the way.
Moro:
>hated gods
>devoured many worlds
>sworn allegiance to Universe 10, but I don’t think he changed his mind about what he wanted earlier. He is now a god too. Being a Destroyer helped him avoid erasure, but I don’t think he is really dedicated to this “job“. He wants same thing he wanted before.
>he is now bound by what he can and can’t do as a Destroyer, but he is still the same Moro and he has not changed his mind.
>He has seen the End but I can’t tell if he is now its servant too.
There is this fragment:
>>6343670
>“The End? Hmph. No, the beginning. A new beginning, for all reality. Once this one has been consumed.” Moro says, then begins speaking a language you don't understand. One that you don't understand as a tendril of something appears between Moro's hands, lashing out and THROUGH Amazo's projection towards you! And, without thought, acting on pure instinct, the Berserker Soul REACTS.
Was he channeling power from the Devourer? Or was this his own magic?
>>6343709
> But Moro's mention of the entity beyond existence itself is worrying, it seems he's not only aware of it, but able to draw upon its power too.
It appears that was End’s power. It seems he is a servant but he is not loyal to Hadar. I think he wants to somehow betray his new boss and get something out of it.
Same goes for Zamasu. Moro is now “loyal” to Universe 10, but he is really no ally to Zamasu or Universe 10.
At least that’s what it appears to me.

>>6343276
>>art by @Gutsbro14
Nice.
>“I thought you died!”
>“Heh, well, I did there for a while.
But is it really over? If he dies again will he become a death God again every time? Is “normal” death no longer available for him?
> But I'm all better now.”
Also how alive exactly. Is alive like he was for mort part of his life? Fully alive? Or is he “alive” like he was after the “Death Shard” incident that was stuck in him. The state where he is pale, thin, does not sleep and so on.
>>6343366
>“Who said that? The reason it only works once is because that level of strength is now mine.” Chaya says
So it worked for her like fruit from the Three of Might. Very nice.
>>6343670
>Bringing both hands up, drawing that power back inside you. Back into the embrace of your Berserker Soul, the anti-divine power isolating the godly power of Destruction, storing it within you without it constantly trying to erase you.
I am super happy that Karn still has it. I look forward to Karn learning how make his own Hakai energy.
>>6343858
>And that's it for tonight, everyone enjoy this episode so far?
I did, it was great and very interesting.
> Curious how Zamasu's new outlook came to be, what Grand Priest had said to him to possibly influence this turnaround,
Sure
>and do you think he means it or is this simply a deception?
I think it might be real.
>Were you expecting these twists, or do they feel too out of left-field to you?
I was surprised many times.
>Ready to finish the day out, to rest, to recover, and prepare for whatever comes next?
Yes.
>>6343876
>Frankly speaking, I'm surprised he hasn't stepped down after getting checked so thoroughly and consistently since Buu was dealt with.
Perhaps he is starting to think about this?
>>6343886
>May be later down the road, once U6 gets the recordings. However, Doom may be against such, as evidence of him failing isn't something he wants around.
He fought so hard and so well. I don’t think it would ruin his reputation. I mean it impressed me.
>We'll have to see, won't we? Would have been a bit of a spoiler to reveal this, glad I didn't answer this one before hand.
I understand. I must say that Zamasu really shocked me in this episode. I was thinking he is never going to turn from the destructive path. I wonder what will be results of his new choice. This is most likely the only Zamasu ever in multiple timelines who did this. Right? He is the first one. I wonder what other Zamasu will think of him. Perhaps: “He betrayed us!”
>Yes. Time Patrol snatched up the Zamasu Alliance as they fled Universe 10,
Nice. Thought there are still more of Zamasus out there.
>He's just now learning the ancient legends of exerting that power beyond the body wasn't myth but physical reality. Until now all his uses were internal, and part of the reason for his 'superhuman' feats.
Someone this smart will very likely come up with some interesting techniques once he masters the basics.

>>6344900
Is anyone else gonna get the Faith of an entire universe on their side?

>>6345100
>Shin
>Thinking
Pick one and only one

>>6344900
Yes, because it'll boost her Faith. Chat loves the after-action, and will most certainly enjoy learning more about her power. And not like there's anyone left in the Seventh who can gather anywhere NEAR as much Faith as Chaya can.
>>6345099
Yes, Moro's not only seen The End, but can tap into it like a warlock with their patron. Moro's not been driven to insanity like others who've been touched by its madness, he's still in full control of his powers and abilities. Perhaps that's something that happened while he was Erased...?
>>6345100
Chilli's situation will be fully explained later, but he's back to only being a 'demigod' of Death, not a fully-fledged Death God.
>So it worked for her like fruit from the Three of Might. Very nice.
Yes and no, but it's a good working explanation until her stream intermission drops tomorrow.
>his own
Weeeeeeeeell, not quite. But you may discover something... Else you can do instead.
Glad you enjoyed the episode so far and didn't see the twists from a mile away. I admit, the Zamasu breadcrumbs were too few and far between for anyone to have figured out his turn beforehand, but that's more a background character development than anyone in the spotlight.
>I don’t think it would ruin his reputation.
Were it anyone else, yes. But DOOM?
At least of the Zamasu that lived to tell the tale for now, with the alliance captured.
Oh absolutely. Especially after watching the Tournament of Power and seeing some of what it CAN do, especially what all Meloka pulled off with ki alone.
>>6345228
Probably not in the Seventh. She's the Hercule of this timeline, except she has the power and on-screen, hi-definition feats to prove it.
>>6345242
Ha!

>>6345272
>Perhaps that's something that happened while he was Erased...?
>The End has influence beyond erasure
Oh wow, this thing is way worse than what's been described to us so far isnt it?
>But you may discover something... Else you can do instead.
I just want to make sure we know what we're doing with it before that borrowed energy runs out or kills us or something. I don't feel that jazzed about asking Mechikabura what to do with it, Beerus would probably be offended, and Kars needs to be kept away from that power for as long as possible.
>Were it anyone else, yes. But DOOM?
Shit, if losing an 8v1 when you warrant THAT much firepower counts as reputation loss, then Doom must be seen as an untouchable force of nature in his home universe.

>>6345296
More like Doom thinks he's untouchable, just dont bring Squirrel Girl up around him and its fine.

>>6345272
>Yes, Moro's not only seen The End, but can tap into it like a warlock with their patron.
It'd be nice if there was an equivalent entity to The End that others could draw upon as a Patron.
Maybe somebody big and green with a bone to pick with the hungry hungry horror?

>>6345296
I only said perhaps. Not confirming anything, just bringing up possibilities.
Well, as of now with the two crits handling it, even a single crit fail won't let the Hakai destroy you. Perhaps taking it to someone who excells in ki manipulation, and someone who despite lacking god ki recognized it immediately would be best?
Losing an 8v1 when you faced the combined might of the fantastic four and avengers, even ko'ing Hulk in that fight when you weren't even trying? Or the same guy who challenges satan yearly for his mother's soul, and even boxes celestials? Yeah, he'd take a loss personally.
>>6345300
>Squirrel Girl
Wonder if she survived Doom's Earth's erasure?
>>6345491
Maybe you already know of a warlock of that patron?

>>6345548
>Perhaps taking it to someone who excells in ki manipulation, and someone who despite lacking god ki recognized it immediately would be best?
Pybara?

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How did Kusu react to the new Destroyer of Universe 10?

>>6345649
Already on her knees cleaning some goat pipe

>>6345649
Bold of you to assume she gives a shit.

>>6345649
Like the rest of her kin, ultimately indifferent outside of the fact that Moro is associated with that dank End shit. Would she step in if Moro got too cocky and fucked around? Probably not.
>>6345671
Don't make me get the spray bottle.

>>6345671
I don't doubt Moro smokes, but he's 100% the cigarette on a stick type.

>>6345649
She liked Rumsshi. Doesn't know how to feel about Moro yet.
>>6345671
Gross.
>>6345675
She cares. Or at least cared for her previous Destroyer.
>>6345677
She can't interfere with MORTALS. Deities on the other hand are a whole different story.
>>6345725
Nah, bro predates paper. If he smoked, would be through a Gandalf-like wood pipe.

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-Saiyan Conqueror Quest 252 Intermission-


AGE 759, DREADZONE STATION

“Alright. Let's get this started.” you say, standing before your streaming station, powering it back up. Watching the lights blink on one by one, the screen coming to life as your stream turns on. Starting with the “Starting Soon” screen, your chat exploding as they realize your stream's about to start. You then see your mic turn on, powered on and ready. “~Heeeeey chaaaaaaat!”

You watch the chat burst into activity at your voice, billions of users signing back on in seconds. You see the side monitor with the large chat display blur with how fast it's moving. Yet you can read every word, feeling their words as they all type excitedly. You step back, stretching a bit as your back suddenly cracks in about twelve different places. Immediately you see the notifications bloom that they heard it, you seeing one word start getting repeated hundreds of millions of times in seconds.

“What the-? 'I heard that! H-Hag status confirmed'?! Oi, mods, which motherfucker started the 'hag' train? I want his name, right now! Gonna send a Talent Acquisition team their way!” you shout, voice full of faux-outrage over the inside joke with your community. The one that started after your second year in the Time Chamber, coming out two years older. One chatter'd started it off with “At this rate she'll be a hag by the end of the week,” and once what a hag is was explained to you, it had become chat's new favorite joke. One you play along with, knowing they enjoy the banter. And you do as well, as you never know what they'll say next. You are Dreadzone's former and current Champion, Chaya. And a tired champion, having just finished off a massive feast made by the always-excellent Silver after your universe won the Tournament of Power. Thanks in no small part due to your challenge of Jiren before your father. “Stop calling me hag, I'm still in my prime! I've still got decades left before I start getting old, chat!”

You watch their replies pour in, some laughing along, some saying you're coping, some even getting angry and starting arguments amongst themselves as the “Starting Soon” screen begins to fade out, you seeing your own face and training room on full display on the stream. Your armor still reduced to shreds, undersuit torn in places but your body fully healed thanks to your sister.

“So, you guys enjoy the tournament?” you ask, grinning as you begin powering up the chamber, the atmosphere turning red as the gravity increases. “What did you think? We did pretty well, huh?”

And so for the next ten minutes you start a light workout, more to ease your tired muscles than to seriously train. As well as to keep your body moving as you talk to your universe-wide audience, answering their questions, until someone asks about Chilli.

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>>6345778
“This one says 'hey Chaya, is your brother okay? He isn't dead-dead now, right?' Well chatter, good news. Chilli's fine!” you reply happily as you're doing weighted lunges, the bar bending on your shoulders from the massive weights on each side. Which hit the ground with each lunge. “We got all the crystals out of him, fixed him up, then Lord Freeza brought him back to life. No, he still looks super skinny. Bringing him back to life didn't undo when he had Death in his chest. He's just back to only kinda being Death, not fully.”

You keep answering questions, some seriously, some sarcastically, and some even getting people banned until you find an interesting one.

“Oooh, here's a good one. 'Can you do that absorption thing over and over, and keep getting stronger? Seems a good way to get unlimited power.' That is a good one, chatter. But, no. I can't do that again.” you answer, finishing the set and dropping the bar, letting it hit the ground with a thud. But, as you do, you walk over, filling the camera with your face as you lean in, whispering. “But you guys wanna know a secret? I could only ever do that trick once.”

Again you pause for dramatic effect, watching chat explode with questions and comments before continuing.

“No, I didn't 'waste' that level of power. Because it's not gone.” you answer the majority question with a grin, stepping back until your aura'll MOSTLY fit in frame as well, standing in the center of the room. “Thanks to you guys, I reached an impossibly high level of power I'd have never gotten without all of you contributing. But, because you all gave me that power, that level of strength is now mine!”

Clenching your fists you power up into the Beyond Blue form. But you're not done, going even further beyond as you tap into that same power the Spirit Bomb had unlocked.

“HYAAAAAAAH!! HRRRRRYAAAAAAA!!” you roar, aura blazing, power surging. Veins on your head and neck bulging, even the space in the training room distorting, colors starting to shift as you power back up until everything goes white. And as the blinding light fades, you see it confirmed in the stream playback: you've ascended to that level once more. “See chat? I told you. Pheeeeeew!”

After holding it for a few seconds you let the power fade as you then fight to catch your breath, the chat surging. Millions of questions a second, several of which you take a mental note of, to ask Tanya later and see if she can help you figure them out. As they're good questions, but you honestly have no idea.

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>>6345779
“I found out for certain when Dad and Doom were clashing, there at the end. When I powered up, I could still feel this power now deep inside. So, I tapped back into it, and that's why I was able to help dad there in that super-cool form of his.” you answer the questions you can and that are most-repeated, getting the majority answered immediately. “What's it called? Ummm, I think he said it was Supreme Instinct? Don't quote me, I'll get back to you on that. My power? I'm thinking of calling it 'Afterglow', cause it's the afterglow of the Spirit Bomb, of everyone's power shared with me. Why was Freeza black? That's his new form too, he and dad went into the chamber together, remember? Like I did with both mom and dad, in turn before the Tuffle fight. Plastic Man? Yeah, I was kinda surprised, honestly. Didn't think he'd do all that much, considering we had Ginyu. But, basically having two of every power on our team played a huge role in our win. Strategy? I wasn't in charge of that, that was dad and-”

You continue talking with your chat, feeling their love, their devotion, their Faith recharging your tired body as you spend time with them. When you'd started stream you'd been exhausted, but even after only a few minutes your body feels more rejuvenated than it does after a full night's sleep.

“Oh, there's a good question: 'what happened to that tournament of yours you were going to throw? I still want to shoot my shot to be Chaya's boyfriend.' Hey, good point! No, I haven't forgotten about it. Hey, don't say 'getting old and forgetful must be terrible', I'm not even thirty! Yet.” you shout back at one comment. “We're still doing it. Just had... Different priorities the past little bit, with this tournament for all of our continued existences on the horizon. But, now that the Tournament of Power's over, I can start devoting time and effort to preparing this one. Still need to figure out a name, how's the Tournament of Bachelors sound? Bachelorette? I, I mean, no offense to the ladies out there, you girls are cute and all. But I'm still looking to have, you know, a family... Hey! Don't you type 'tick-tock' at me, stop posting clock emotes!”

As you banter with your chat, enjoying the relationship you've built with your fanbase, you feel your chest swell with joy. You did it, you all made it once again. And get to keep on living your lives as you choose. Which you'll do, with all the lessons you learned along the way. Both those your dad taught you, and those you had to be stubborn about and learn the hard way. But you're ready for whatever else life has to throw at you! Because you're Chaya, former and current Dreadzone Champion, and the people of the Seventh Universe's chosen Goddess of Victory. And you're just getting started!


-Saiyan Conqueror Quest 252 Intermission End-

>>6345775
>Nah, bro predates paper. If he smoked, would be through a Gandalf-like wood pipe.
Just cause you're old doesn't mean you don't do new things, you know? There was absolutely some schmuck who sold his classic muscle car for a fuckin nissan with a blown out exhaust and three foils. Moro's a dope, he'd be the type.

>>6345780
Who will be the first to say "The Wall hits hard" at the start of a stream when the camera fades in? How long will they survive until the mob finds them and destroys them on a spiritual level?

They're going to make so much fun of her for choosing a bald manlet.

>>6345819
They're going to clown the fuck out of him, but then also be extremely jealous once they make the obvious assumption. Doubly so once they find out he's a cyborg and all his bits are swappable.

>>6345819
>I'm short, bald, and unemployed! IT SHOULD HAVE BEEN ME!

>>6345791
You do something for one way a million years or so, muscle memory's hard to break at that point.
It's all in good fun. The joke started when Chaya'd addressed why she hadn't seemingly aged physically for several years once she finished puberty. But someone tried a wall joke. And she proceeded to smash through several face-first in her next fight, just to prove the point.
>>6345819
Possibly. Depends on how much her fans like him. Or, more importantly, how they like their interactions. Some fandoms are toxic, but with Chaya so constantly promoting self-improvement and being better than yourself the day before, most'll have positive mindsets. Though he'd better have thick skin for the first several months.
>>6345824
>and all his bits
Not quite. There's still quite a lot of human left. Just... Some parts had to be outright replaced after DKP's rampage, before any enhancements.
>>6345825
Ha. But are you also funny? Krillin's jokes gonna be one of his most endearing qualities.

>>6345825
>HE'S LITERALLY ME BUT WITH A STICKER ON HIS FOREHEAD DUDE WHAT THE FUCK

>>6345778
>“What the-? 'I heard that! H-Hag status confirmed'?!
KEK
This "Afterglow" power seems pretty unique to Chaya. I'm glad she's become her own person and not just tried to copy her Future counterpart.

Less than 24 hours to go until this episode continues!
>>6345830
Heh.
>>6345923
She's come quite a long way from the adorable little kiddo killing assassins on the ship and dancing with Freeza at your wedding. I think her storyline's been the most fun to write.

Did Chaya just create a new soul from her faith?

>>6346039
.....no? Where the fuck did you get that idea from?

>>6346033
And Chilli is all about being suffering just like his old man. Just, like, his old man....at least Megu doesn't accidentally almost kill him by monthly?

>>6346039
A new soul? No, at least not to her knowledge. But to the deities who were still around as Chaya ascended, her divinity certainly tiered up.
>>6346042
Megumin's a lot of things, but she's not hurt Chilli since they were all kids at Dreadzone and she hit him with her Explosion. He hurts enough, she's his comfort, his safe person he can actually tell any and everything.

Soon

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>>6343857
Previously on Saiyan Conqueror Quest:

With the Tournament of Power concluded, Karn and his allies returned home. Only for Amazo to bring news, Moro lives! And upon peering between universes at him, Moro peered back, addressing Karn directly before attacking. Amazo ended the link, and after informing Towa and Meloka, Mechikabura was warned and he gathered Ace and Future Chaya for another time problem. Only for Zamasu himself, once Mechikabura left to appear before Karn and Meloka. Strangely enough, thanking Karn for his being revived as well as leading him on a new path. The Zamasu of your timeline will no longer seek destruction of all mortal kind, but instead to ELEVATE mortal kind in his universe. To guide and foster them, to make them BETTER. The true purpose of Supreme Kai, as they were meant to be. And as we rejoin Karn, you're left in the silence of Zamasu's declaration and departure.

“...Was that...?” Meloka asks, shocked.
“Y...Yeah.” you reply, blinking once. “I...”
“KARN!” Kars shouts as he suddenly appears, then looks around, confused. “Wha-? Where did he go?”
“Gone.” you reply, blinking again, shaking your head to try and clear your head of the sudden confusion Zamasu's declaration came through. “Wait, how did you-?”

“He's a Kai, we can sense one another. Especially one from another universe.” he replies, turning to you and looking confused. “Why... Don't you look more worried? What happened?”
“Zamasu showed up. And he... Thanked me.” you reply, Zamasu's eyes going wide with shock. Jaw dropping, completely stunned. “For reviving him, and showing him the error of his ways.”

You then tell Kars everything Zamasu said, watching his expression change from shock to contemplation. Crossing his arms, then bringing a hand to his chin as he thinks over what Zamasu told you.

“And you... Believe him?” he asks you, meeting your gaze. “Truly?”

Well? Do you?
>Yes, despite how shocking his confession was, for him to travel all this way, you believe him
>You're honestly not sure whether or not he's changed his ways or just his approach
>No. He seemed sincere enough, but you still don't trust him or his words
>Other(write in)?

>>6346456
>Zamasu's eyes going wide with shock
Kars*?
>You're honestly not sure whether or not he's changed his ways or just his approach

>>6346456
>You're honestly not sure whether or not he's changed his ways or just his approach
>>6346459
It's very easy to get smug ass Kai confused.

>>6346456
>>You're honestly not sure whether or not he's changed his ways or just his approach

>>6346456
>Yes, despite how shocking his confession was, for him to travel all this way, you believe him
I don’t know if this is meta gaming, but Karn is a Berserker God. When he believes in deities it boosts them, strongly affects them. We saw how strong effect it had on Chaya. So theoretically if Karn will say this. This faith of Karn may make Zamasu’s new conviction in his new path in life stronger. Alternatively if Karn will strongly doubt in Zamasu’s new choice then it may increase chance that Zamasu will return to his old ways.

>>6346464
If he needs our faith to stick with his newfound direction, he clearly wasn't very serious about it in the first place.
He can earn our trust like everybody else if he actually meant what he said.

>>6346464
you're a fart smella. i'll switch from >>6346459 to
>Yes, despite how shocking his confession was, for him to travel all this way, you believe him
>>6346456

>>6346456
Yes, despite how shocking his confession was, for him to travel all this way, you believe him

>>6346459
Fuck. Yeah, got the names mixed up. Did it at least seven times, thought I'd corrected them all.
>>6346464
In character you've seen it several times, so I wouldn't call it metagaming.

>>6346459
>>6346460
>>6346463
>>6346464
>>6346467
>>6346469
Yes, despite how shocking his confession was, for him to travel all this way, you believe him narrowly wins it. Interesting choice, let's see(probably not anytime soon) if your belief in his change sticks. Roll me a 2d100, best of 3.

First DC: ???
Second DC: 30

>>6346469
>Yes, despite how shocking his confession was, for him to travel all this way, you believe him
Didn't we just deal with a literal legion of Zamasu who constantly crossed over into various universes illegally? I think he's just a habitual line-stepper man.

Rolled 90, 28 = 118 (2d100)

>>6346471
aight, here goes nothing

Rolled 30, 15 = 45 (2d100)

>>6346471

Rolled 76, 3 = 79 (2d100)

>>6346471

>>6346477
>>6346475
>>6346474
Alright alright, I'm lighting the incense...

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>>6346474
>>6346475
>>6346477
90/100, 28/100. Very high mystery, and a narrow failure. ... Interesting, writing.

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>>6346487
>>6346456
For a moment you consider his question, and nearly say out loud you're not sure. But then another thought comes to mind. How, for those with divine energy, every time you have said aloud you believed in them, their bodies reacted to that faith. And, if you want the Zamasu of your timeline to not be like those from other times, you'll have to believe he can be.

“Yes. Yes I do.” you say, seeing both Kars and your wife's eyes widen at your answer. “Despite how shocking his confession was, I believe him. For Zamasu to travel all the way here, just to tell me that... I believe him.”

As you profess your Faith that Zamasu will be better, you see both Meloka and Kars' react. Their bodies subtly shifting, as if they can feel the change themselves.

“If we want someone like that to be better, then we need to believe they can be. Else, if we're convinced they can't, well...” you say, voice trailing off as Kars and Meloka share a glance. Kars answers first, meeting your gaze.
“You might just be right.” he answers, nodding once. “In any case, I need to get back. Make sure things are...progressing appropriately. Be on your guard, Karn. Some of the other universes may not take your gesture as kind, but as an insult. Kai Kai.”

And without further explanation, he's just gone. Leaving you and your wife standing alone in the forest, alone once more.

“Can we not get five minutes to ourselves?” your wife asks with an exasperated sigh, hands on her hips.
“It's fine, Mel.” you say, reaching down and grabbing your wife, pulling her up into your embrace. But, right as you're about to kiss her, suddenly another voice calls out.
“KARN!” you hear, Meloka groaning and burying her face in your neck as you turn. Seeing Nappa, who's recently begun shaving his head flying over. And he's not alone, accompanied by Goar, Leyas and Sarada, Tunnip, Turles, and his half-Tamaranean daughter Ticho.
“Fine.” your wife whispers in your ear. “But once the party's over, you're mine.”

She then pulls back, dropping to the ground beside you as everyone lands in the clearing, congratulating you both on the tournament, and inviting you both to join them in the celebration.


cont

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>>6346528
“Celebration?” you ask, raising a brow.
“Yeah, of course! Everyone's gathering in Vegeta City's square, fire pit's already dug and stacked and everything! We're going to party like we all did back on Planet Vegeta when we won.” Nappa answers heartily. “C'mon, we need the guests of honor to join in! Gonna be fun!”
“Alright, we're coming.” Meloka answers, turning to you. “Right?”

“Right.” you agree, the two of you joining your friends as you all fly back to Vegeta City. Where, sure enough a massive area's been prepared, your mind flashing back to that day all those years ago. Waking up the morning after, after everyone had rampaged as Oozaru, crushing the Tuffles and exterminating them. Or so you'd thought at the time, not knowing there were survivors. As you all land there's a cheer from the crowd, the rest of the night a blur of drinking, partying, and celebrating with everyone in attendance. Until, just as the celebration's picking up, sun going down, your son Chilli finds you.

“We're heading home.” he says, a sleeping child in each arm. Your grandkids clinging to their father as they sleep. Tired, happy smiles on their faces as they dream peacefully. “Going to put these two down to bed.”
“Good idea. And you too, son.” you tell him. “You did good today, Chilli. I'm proud of you.”
“Good? He killed me, because of my own screw up.” your son replies, tone self-depreciating. There's something else though in his voice, something... Different as he looks away. “I failed.”

“You didn't fail. He was just better.” you reply, your son looking back up at you, confused. “And you know what that means?”
“What?” he asks, looking back up at you.
“That you have to get better, too.” you reply, as if it's obvious. “Get strong enough, skilled enough that it won't happen again. So next time someone's trying to kill you and your family, you're ready. I know you can do it.”
“Just get better. Right.” he replies with a nod. “Better. Thanks Dad. See you soon.”

He then walks away, him and his wife stepping through one of his crystal gate portals, which shatters behind him as he leaves. You stare after him a moment, then return to the celebration which continues like a blur. Until eventually you wake up, opening your eyes to find yourself back in your own bed. Towa on one side, Meloka on the other.


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>>6346529
Which just leaves one question: What now?
>Relax and just lay there, you don't need to get up and moving just yet
>Sneak out of bed and head to your administration office, get back into your morning routine
>Lay there and expand your ki sense, see who is where and what's going on in your home and city without having to get up
>Telepathically reach out to Freeza, ask if he's ready to try and revive an entire city today before you even get out of bed
>Link yourself back to New Salda itself, let the power and awareness of your world flow through you once more while relaxing in bed
>Other(write in)?

>>6346530
>Telepathically reach out to Freeza, ask if he's ready to try and revive an entire city today before you even get out of bed
There's a lot on our plate today, so let's make sure we're ready to get the big stuff done right.

>>6346530
>Telepathically reach out to Freeza, ask if he's ready to try and revive an entire city today before you even get out of bed
WAKEY WAKEY BEST BUD

>>6346467
>you're a fart smella.
Lol, thanks.
>>6346530
>Telepathically reach out to Freeza, ask if he's ready to try and revive an entire city today before you even get out of bed

>>6346530
>>Telepathically reach out to Freeza, ask if he's ready to try and revive an entire city today before you even get out of bed
don't keep those poor people waiting

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Rolled 58, 89, 28 = 175 (3d100)

>>6346539
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>>6346549
Telepathically reach out to Freeza, ask if he's ready to try and revive an entire city today before you even get out of bed unanimously takes it. Writing.

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>>6346530
But even as you think that question, you already inherently know the answer. And, carefully not moving to avoid disturbing your wife or Towa's sleep, you think out to Freeza.

“Hey, are you up?” you call out telepathically, feeling your mind and his connect almost instantly.
“Morning, Karn. You all had quite the party yesterday.” he replies, alert despite the early hour. “So, is it time?”
“Not yet. Not until the kids are up and ready to go.” you reply to him, looking from Towa to Meloka, both women still sleeping peacefully in your arms. “Can you really do it? Can you really revive an entire city?”

“Worry not about me, I'll be able to do it, Karn.” Freeza answers you, but you sense his own hesitance. A slight, but lingering doubt in his own mind lurking there. “One way or another.”
“We'll take care of this. All of us.” you reply, only to sense his mind fading from your own a moment. “Freeza?”
“It's my brother. We'll talk soon.” the former emperor replies, ending the link. Leaving you in the quiet of your bedroom. But only for a moment, as another mind suddenly reaches out to yours.

“Karn. Sorry to eavesdrop, but are you and Lord Freeza really conspiring to revive an entire city?” Raven thinks to you, her tone concerned. “What are you planning?”
“Exactly that. See, on the planet Ubo's staying on...” you start, quickly filling her in on what happened, how one monster orchestrated an entire city's destruction. How you'd killed that clown responsible, and promised to use the dragon balls to revive their city. “But we realized that, between Okira's powers and Lord Freeza's, we don't actually need to use a wish for this. Just have Okira reconstruct everyone's bodies and the city, then Freeza can bring them back to life.”
“I see.” she replies, her emotions and deeper thoughts too shrouded to sense. “If you truly think it best, do what you must. But, if you restore everyone, be careful. With how Okira'll have to word that request, the monster responsible will probably be revived as well.”


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>>6346572
Your eyes widen in surprise, you hadn't even considered the possibility. But if everyone else is revived, then no doubt so too would that monstrous clown.

“If he's revived, I'll kill him again. I won't let a monster like that live, not one who feeds off the destruction of their own kind.” you reply, and can almost see Raven's nod of approval.
“Very well. Then, when you're ready, let me know.” Raven says, then offers. “I'll open a portal from New Salda back to Earth with Ubo as the anchor, and let you all step directly through.”
“Appreciate it. Thank you as always, Raven.” you reply, seeing her small, barely perceptible smile in your mind as the link ends. Which just leaves one question:

What now?
>Start getting up, wake Towa and Meloka and get the day started. The sooner you get to work, the sooner it's done
>Sneak out of bed, then go wake up your youngest two Okira and Karn Jr to start getting them ready
>Stay in bed and relax, wait until either your kids come find you all and wake them up, or Meloka and Towa wake up on their own
>Other(write in)?

>>6346573
>Stay in bed and relax, wait until either your kids come find you all and wake them up, or Meloka and Towa wake up on their own
we deserve it.

>>6346573
>Start getting up, wake Towa and Meloka and get the day started. The sooner you get to work, the sooner it's done
Frieza's resurrection needs the body to be intact, right?
Once we have Okira restore the city and the corpses of those who died in the incident, couldn't we just vaporize The Joker's body before he's revived?
Moreover, could Frieza not simply be selective in who is and isn't revived? Or does he not have fine control of it at that scale?

>>6346573
>Start getting up, wake Towa and Meloka and get the day started. The sooner you get to work, the sooner it's done

>>6346573
>>Start getting up, wake Towa and Meloka and get the day started. The sooner you get to work, the sooner it's done

>>6346579
Don't you want to kill the clown again?

>>6346573
>Start getting up, wake Towa and Meloka and get the day started. The sooner you get to work, the sooner it's done

>>6346585
I want him to start licking his lips in Hell thinking the Good Guys are about to fuck up and revive him by being too nice, and then start screaming once he sees his corpse get erased from existence.

>>6346579
we don't even know what bats did with the body, he's probably not even in metropolis...

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>>6346579
It could be a choice. We'll see.

>>6346577
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>>6346586
Start getting up, wake Towa and Meloka and get the day started. The sooner you get to work, the sooner it's done wins it. Writing.

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>>6346573
A moment passes, while you consider simply relaxing in bed. Laying there and letting minutes, maybe even hours pass before Towa and Meloka wake up on their own. But you have things to do, and the sooner you get started, the sooner they'll be finished. So, with a yawn, you begin to stretch, feeling both Meloka and Towa stir.

“Mhrmmmrmm.” your wife grumbles in her sleep, still after all these years not a morning person as Towa wakes much faster on your other side.
“Hmm? Mmmm, morning.” Towa says softly, leaning in and kissing you before sitting up. Drawing her suit back to her with a wave of her hand, the fabric flowing like water as it wraps back into place around her body. “I'll be busy today, running a... Certain experiment, with Milha's help. Seeing if she can unlock a certain form one Saiyan unlocked thanks in part to demon magic.”

“Oh, really?” you reply, curious. “What kind of power?”
“Hrmmrmmm.” Meloka grumbles slowly waking up against you as you sit up, holding her with one hand as Towa gets up and out of bed.
“It's a... Different variant of the Primal power. One I'd forgotten about, until Koruza went to the Demon Realm.” she says, calling her spear Godsend to hand. Waving it about, conjuring an image of a Saiyan you don't recognize. Who looks no older than Karn Jr, outlined in white aura with forearms larger than his biceps. The image frozen in time as he's leaping into battle. “I may have figured out how to help her reach this level.”
“I see. Well, let me know if you do, I'd love to test it out and see what she's got with that power.” you reply as Meloka finally opens her eyes, looking around groggily. “Mornin', hun. Sleep well?”

“Mrmph. I remember why I quit drinking. Oww.” she complains, hands going to her head. “Got too carried away last night.”
“You both did.” Towa replies, but her voice isn't angry. There's a teasing edge to it, whatever happened between the party and ending up here, she clearly enjoyed. Leaving you wondering what exactly happened. The last thing you remember was...

But you can't remember. You remember arriving, remember saying your goodbye to Chilli, as he took his kids home. But after that, everything else's a blur, then nothing. Eh, it's probably fine.


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>>6346621
“So. Why're we up so early?” Meloka asks you, still groggy. “Everyone okay?”
“Everybody's fine. Or, at least no one's called about trouble.” you reply to her, yawning and stretching your arms out overhead. Then out to your sides as your yawn deepens, stretching away the last of your sleepiness, body fully waking up and ready to go about your day. You fill her in on the plan, to which she nods, slowly rising and stretching as well. You take a moment to admire the two women and their differences. Towa, soft and squishy, and your wife, hard muscles carved by a lifetime of training and battle. Meloka sees you looking over her shoulder, tail flicking once with a grin as you two begin dressing, Towa watching you both until you two are both dressed.

“I'll leave you to your city repair, but be warned. Bringing back everyone killed in that incident will bring back everyone. And only them.” she says, you asking what she means by that. But she only winks, stepping out of the bedroom.
“Stupid know it all riddle bullshit.” your wife grumbles under her breath, and you can't exactly disagree. What could he mean, ONLY them? Shaking your head, you decide to ask Ubo or those who were there about it before Okira speaks the city and its people back into existence, you and your wife now fully dressed.
“Gonna go wake the younger two up, and get them ready to go?” she asks, looking to you. “Or do you have other business you want to take care of before heading over to that other planet? Something tells me it won't be a simple trip.”

Well?
>You're ready, no stalling or delaying and go wake up the youngest two. Time to fulfill your promise, though not in the way you'd originally intended
>Head to your city's administration first, make sure everything in the city's situated, that nothing urgent has come up and that you're still taking running your own city seriously before heading out
>Let the kids sleep in a while, do your morning workout with Meloka first and then once they're up eat breakfast as well. Better to face whatever comes on a full stomach when possible
>Other(write in)?