The Saiyan Saga 12

"Mira….!" Towa bared her teeth angrily, "Beat him until he begs for mercy!"

Finally, Mira made a move, uncrossing his arms and smirking, "Negotiations seems to have failed, good," he mused, "This will be a good chance to test out my new and improved power."

"Don't go crying when you die attempting to tango with the Big Boss Monkey, demon boy," I jutted my chin at him challengingly, "Don't worry, I'll take good care of Towa over here, I'll make sure she comes to love riding my Ultimate Shenron all night long."

"…Why would Towa want to ride the red Shenron?" Mira asked in puzzlement, before snorting, "No matter, I care little for this prattle!" with a shout, he launched himself through the air towards me at a rapid speed.

He led with a massive aura enhanced punch, the aura working as a feint to hide exactly where he was aiming on me.

I recognised it, it was one of Vegeta's little moves I picked up on thanks to my wish for knowledge on ki techniques in the future timeline.

To bad for him, he grunted a mere moment later when I was suddenly just behind him, slamming the butt of my elbow into the back of his neck.

The aura immediately cut off from around him and he gave a gargle of pain despite the current difference in our strength and fell down deeper into the void below.

After all, his power wasn't so high right now, that I couldn't hurt him in my base form.

I levelled a flat, unimpressed look at Towa, "Seriously, is that it?" I asked, deadpan, "Honestly, I was mostly joking before, but maybe you should just give up and take up a position as a harem girl for me, at least then you'd be accomplishing something."

Because, that right there? That was pathetic.

"You froze time for a second there," Towa glared at me, "Do you think you're smart?"

"Yes actually." I shrugged.

She visible grimaced in anger at my utter disregard for her, and she glared down into the void below, "Mira! Stop playing around! Go full strength and crush him!" she demanded.

"Oh no, because I've never heard that be-" I made to mock her again, but as I did, there was a roar from below me and Mira's power, exploded upwards exponentially.

Only, to be honest, even then, it wasn't that impressive. My scouter gave me an accurate read of his new power in just a moment of time, I didn't even need to press anything. Thanks to my connection with the Big NEET System, I could operate it by thought.

250,000,000,000.

Two hundred and fifty billion. Amazing compared to most, but paltry compared to my full power. Not a threat at all.

….If I could safely use my full power that was. Because, that green spark within me? That wasn't there until just a little while ago.

Just after I munched Broly to be specific I'm thinking.

I think, I may have inadvertently, become a Legendary Super Saiyan. Y'know, the guy that raged out of control all the damn time and couldn't control fuck all of his power properly?

And I'm currently stuck in a crack in time. I have no idea where I'd end up if I started raging around here.

"This could be a problem." I mused, just as a massive concentrated beam of ki launched up towards me from below.

I opened my mouth and slurped it up like a wet noodle. "Rah!" I spat it right back out down at Mira and I felt a startled panic in his aura as he quickly dodged, "Can't you see I'm thinking right now?" I huffed in annoyance.

A moment later, Mira exploded upwards, a raging aura of dark purple energy surrounding his form.

I could see his movements easily. I'm used to a much higher level at my strongest thank you very much.

Keeping up with that speed right now? Not so much.

He led with another heavy punch that I lashed out and hit at the wrist, making it go over my shoulder, before he unleashed a bevy of blindingly fast, full on brutal punches head on.

He was all brute power, little finesse.

Thousands of punches were thrown at me in the span of just a few seconds, I parried and deflected what I could, but only got about a third of them, and was lain into pretty badly.

The final punch of them all caught me in the cheek and I felt my jaw shatter and I saw stars as my neck was brutally snapped and I was sent flying back, smashing through dozens of crystal pillars and coming to stop in another, cratering half way into it.

"Hehe, not so big now are you boya?" Towa landed above my prone body, leering down at my prone and broken form with glee filled eyes, "Not even a super saiyan form? How sad, but don't worry, I'll fix that later when you're nice and compliant."

My jaw was broken, as was my neck. My arms were literally purpled with such deep bruising, my fingers were bent in a myriad of different angles, and it feels like my ribs have turned to powder.

Lovely, just another day in the life of Kakarot, huh?

Towa reached down, holding the mask in her hand out to place on my face. Only, she never got the chance, because my suddenly fully healed hand caught her across the jaw with a backhand and sent her blasting backwards through the air and smashing apart dozens of crystal pillars herself, "Begone thot." I declared, pushing myself up and cracking out the kinks in my neck.

Y'know, it's sad that the damage I just took, is quite light compared to what I'm used to these days.

Oh well, free zenkai!

As I examined my new power, I hummed in interest, "…I guess there really is something for bigger threats making my zenkai's even bigger." I mused. Really, it was no wonder the original got such a massive boost in strength after I nearly flicked him to death earlier.

"TOWA!" Mira suddenly cried in shock at seeing the skimpy, busty demon bitch get the Kakarot treatment.

"I'm fine!" Towa huffed, glaring over at me as she floated up out of the remains of the crystal pillar she landed in.

"You, how dare you strike Towa!" he bared his teeth at me, his aura igniting like a raging inferno around him and blazing a straight forward path towards me, like a complete berserker.

Too bad for him, he just lacked that big boi Broly build.