Chapter 32

Prince Victor: Now get ready, for the full power of a saiyan prince! HAAA!

The floor started shaking, and many sparks of lightning started to come out of his body.

Sage: Well, this is where it ends.

At the palace.

Queen Victoria: He's going, super saiyan 2?

King Vegeta: I believe so, he's finally going to show those wretched saiyans what they're going to go up against.

Princess Melissa: I think... they'll be...

Queen Victoria: They'll be what?

Princess Melissa: Sort of equal.

Prince Thomas: Equal?

Princess Melissa: Well, earlier he generated a power level of roughly around 4,050,000,000-

King Vegeta: That sudden increase was nothing. It probably didn't even come from him.

Princess Melissa: Then who?

King Vegeta: Doesn't matter.

Queen Victoria: First off, do the math. With a power level of 2,500,000,000 and a total power increase of 100x, that gets you to a battle power of 250,000,000,000.

Now, let's say the low-class had said, a power level of "4,050,000,000", and with a power increase of 50x from a regular super saiyan. That gets you to a battle power of 202,500,000,000, see the difference. Which one is stronger?

Princess Melissa: I see, but what about the other type of power increase.

Queen Victoria/King Vegeta: Other type of power increase?

Princess Melissa: Yeah, skill-

King Vegeta: Nonsense! Strength is absolute. As long as your stronger, you are going to win.

Princess Melissa: Why do you say that?

King Vegeta: Why do you dare to ask?

Princess Melissa: Well father, Victor had always been stronger than his opponent, even now. His advantage was said to grow bigger once they went super saiyan, but as time went on.

The other saiyan started to-

King Vegeta: The other saiyan was never winning, he just got lucky, and Victor wasn't even trying.

(That's a lie.)

King Vegeta: The royal family will always stay on top. Don't forget that, we'll never fall or surrender to anyone! Especially, if it's to a pack of low-class scums, who happened to exceed expectations.

They aren't going anywhere after this. Their so-called change will, and is... nothing.

To the fight.

Prince Victor: HAAA!

Victors hair started to spike up, his power was doubling, he was getting stronger, the arena started to shake a little.

Prince Victor: GRR... HAA!

A crater had appeared beneath his feet, smoke/dust now covered the area around him. The transformation had finished. As the smoke/dust cleared you could finally see the after-effects, the physical ones, not the ones that have given him a boost in power.

Y/n's mind: Hmm... It's quite something.

Taz: The power!

Kore: The amount of energy is amazing!

Skip: Uh- Incredible.

Neros: Hey Y/n.

Y/n: What?

Neros: How strong is he now?

Y/n: Twice as strong as before.

May: That would make him have a battle power of-

Liz: 250,000,000,000.

Amina: That's higher than yours as a super saiyan.

Amina looks towards you.

Y/n: Yeah pretty much.

Amina: What do you mean? Pretty much.

Y/n: Yeah, he's stronger.

You start eating an apple that comes out of nowhere.

Amina: Not worried, the gap is significantly bigger, and you aren't stronger anymore.

Y/n: He's stronger, but...

You place the apple down.

Y/n: Skill-

Amina: >Strength.

Y/n: Yep.

You once again, start eating the apple.

Amina: What about the gap?1 It's 50 billion now. 50, billion.

Y/n: Ok.

Amina: Uh- ok?

Y/n: Yeah, ok.

Amina: I-

Y/n: I have something up my sleeve, remember.

Amina: But is it enough?

Y/n's mind: Of course it is.

Y/n: Yeah.

Amina: Hmm... It amazes me.

Y/n: What?

Amina: How calm you can be.

Y/n: Calm?

Amina: Everyone's anxious about your decision, but you're just here living as normal as if it's an ordinary day on Planet Vegeta.

Y/n:*shrug* I guess. I mean-

Amina: What?

Y/n: Everybody who's anxious- is just scared.

Amina: Well, in a way... they should be.

Y/n: Not- really.

Amina: Not really, yes really.

Y/n:*eye roll* At this point, super saiyan 2- is no challenge to me.

Amina: Don't be too arrogant-

Y/n: What is 4,050,000,000 times 50?

Amina: That's only 202,500,000,000.

Y/n: Times 1.5.

Amina: 303,750,000,000.

Y/n: Is that greater than 250,000,000,000.

Amina: Yeah why?... Oh.

Y/n: There you go. You now know what I'm talking about.

Amina: Wait, so you have some sort of... power multiplier as your backup. And it stacks.

Y/n: Yep.

Amina: Cool.

Y/n: That's only the start of it.

Amina: The start?

Y/n: The technique can multiply my abilities up to 20 times the original power.

Amina: 20!

Y/n: 20, but I haven't got the hang of it yet. So if I try to go up that high I'll mess up my body really badly, and since I haven't really mastered it, it won't last long.

Amina: There it is.

Y/n: Huh?

Amina: Anything great, eventually has a downside.

Y/n: Hmph, stereotypical.

To the fight.

After the transformation, Victor was more muscular, and a bit taller. His full power had been unleashed, and it was practically the end of this round. Unless Sage could pull off a miracle.

Sage: So, spiky hair.

Prince Victor: It's more than that. Now, you'll have to suffer wrath. But, I'll spare you if-

Sage: If what?

Prince Victor: Well, before the match started I had a little chat with my mother and father. So, now we have a proposition-

Sage: Didn't I say I didn't care what it was going to be.

Prince Victor: It's a good offer, you should listen. Unless you want to push it aside and end up begging for mercy while I have my foot on top of your head.

Sage: Not likely, even if you have the power I don't see that happening.

Prince Victor:*sigh*, You saiyans just don't get it. After this, your blood-line is done. Finished.

Sage: If that's what you think, so be it.

Prince Victor: It's not a thought, but a glimpse of your future.

Sage: Sure man. Let's just finish this, HAA!

Prince Victor: Such efforts, will end in nothing! HAA!

Once they both powered up a bit, they were ready to go at it once again.

Prince Victor: HA!

Victor was by far, faster. When they clashed Victor sped up to higher speeds, allowing him to get Sage with a gut punch. Followed by a left hook, and a spinning kick to the face. He then slammed Sage down onto the floor, followed by a stomp. Sage moved out of the way, trying to bounce back by trying to hit Victor from behind. It didn't work, speed was against him.

Victor disappeared before Sage had a chance to attack. As Sage was left open, Victor tied his arms around Sage's neck, kicking him away to go for a knee to the face. Another blow to the front side, followed by a ki-blast to the stomach. Sage flew off, hitting the ground as he couldn't catch his feet.

Sage: God damn.

Sage slowly got up, but he was, unfortunately, meeting the eyes of Victor as he had just flown over there. Victor was quick, so Sage was gonna have to predict movements, or he could just block the air randomly hoping to make contact with the attacks.

Sage: HA! 

Sage went for a cheeky hit since Victor was now right in front of him. Missed. Victor had dodged with ease, he then proceeded to elbow your brother's back. After, Victor slammed Sage's face down.

Prince Victor: Just give up.

Sage: Tch- no... no.

Prince Victor: Grr... fine! But know that you'll heavily regret this.

Sage: I won't.

With that Victor had considered the competition to be over, finished. All he wanted to do next was beat your brother until he was satisfied. Once Sage got up, he snapped and went for the final blow. In fact, the killing blow.

Prince Victor: Any last words.

Sage:*pant* My last words... pff, you wish.

Prince Victor: HA!

Victor charged, punching Sage across the face time and time again. He then went for body shots until Sage collapsed. When that happened, he threw Sage across the ring, ruthlessly. He grabbed your brothers hair, preparing a ki attack to the face.

Prince Victor: Pff, utter trash.

Y/n/ Neros: Oh no.

 

Victor was practically going to blow his face off

Prince Victor: HA!

Y/n: Shit!

BOOM!

For some time you stood still, you didn't know how to react, was Sage... dead. You couldn't see anything, but once the ashes of smoke cleared you were looking upon an unconscious Sage.

Y/n/ Neros:*shocked face*

Kore: Is he-

Skip: Dead.

Prince Victor: *pant* *pant* *pant* The jobs done.