New World Foundation Established

"AAAAAHHH!"

Demon King Piccolo let out an angry roar and wiped away the purple blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Damn it. I can't believe you hurt me!" Demon King Piccolo swore that he would completely tear the human in front of him to pieces.

With his evil and icy gaze sweeping mercilessly at Ayaka and Mutaito, Demon King Piccolo licked his lips at the corners of his mouth and wore a cold smile on his face. He tugged his fist up tightly with one hand and said wickedly, "Surprisingly, you made me get hurt, so prepare to meet the baptism of death!"

Demon King Piccolo's ki kept rising. The whole palace began to shake continuously, and a whirlwind swept out in all directions with him as the center. The deadly, desolate aura came out as if in an endless purgatory, making the surrounding area filled with the smell of blood.

The smell like a shura hell made Ayaka's brows furrowed.

"Demon King Piccolo's strength seems to be much stronger than when Son Goku dealt with him. Is it because he is at his peak now?"

Facing the powerful ki that came upon him, Mutaito's face could not help but become grave. His gaze focused on Demon King Piccolo.

"Now, I'll let you see the strength of this Demon King Piccolo!"

After saying that, Demon King Piccolo's figure suddenly flashed. He reappeared and arrived at Mutaito's side, as a sharp claw with a powerful corrosive attacked Mutaito.

Mutaito's face remained unchanged. He shifted his defensive posture and set his feet, then raised his elbow to ward off the attack of Demon King Piccolo.

"Hiss!"

Mutaito's face changed slightly as the ki with a hugely corrosive effect corroded his elbow area's martial arts clothing. Mutaito suddenly turned around and pulled a distance of several meters away from Demon King Piccolo.

However, when Mutaito stabilized his body, Demon King Piccolo came in front of him at some point and attacked Mutaito's heart.

Boom!

A slim white hand clutched the attacking demon claw. At the crisis moment, Ayaka decisively stepped in and caught Demon King Piccolo's attack. The corrosive ki kept devouring the small snow-white hand, emitting a "sizzling" sound of corrosion.

Mutaito saw Ayaka's small hand being swallowed by the corrosive ki and couldn't help but show a worried expression.

However, Ayaka's face was as usual. Her right hand tightly grasped the demon's claw, then her small hand squeezed hard, and a terrifying explosive power poured out from Ayaka's fingers!

"HAH!"

Ayaka forcefully ripped off one of Demon King Piccolo's arms.

"AAAAHHHH!"

With his entire arm ripped off by Ayaka, Demon King Piccolo let out a roar of pain.

"How did this happen?" Demon King Piccolo said in disbelief as he looked at his disconnected arm. He looked evasive, and sweat started to form on his forehead.

Mutaito was also shocked by Ayaka's fantastic move. He knew the strength of Demon King Piccolo; how could he have his arm torn off by Ayaka so easily?

"Piccolo, you know, I came to this era with a primary goal to destroy you!"

At this time, Ayaka didn't need to conceal and said with light and face.

"What!" Demon King Piccolo was stunned by Ayaka's words.

'She came to this era; could it be that the young girl in front of him wasn't from this time and space?'

"That's right. I am not from this era. I come from three hundred years later, commissioned by Kami to come and destroy you!"

"KAMI!"

Demon King Piccolo understood that the young girl in front of him was unexpectedly sent over from three hundred years later from his other-self.

"Do you think you can kill me?" Demon King Piccolo laughed wildly. In this world, no one could defeat him. A vast aura from Demon King Piccolo exploded violently. It was even more terrifying oppression than just now, causing the palace to begin to shake, and a tiny crack appeared on the wall.

At this time, even Mutaito had a cold sweat under this maddening ki.

'This strength is no weaker than the second Demon King Piccolo at the beginning of the Dragon Ball Z!'

However, such ki was so weak to Ayaka. She didn't put that ki of Demon King Piccolo in her eyes. Ayaka narrowed her eyes as if looking at the clown Demon King Piccolo.

Feeling Ayaka's mocking eyes, Demon King Piccolo spat blood in anger.

Ayaka shook her head, "You know what, there are countless strong people in the entire universe; they can crush you like an ant, so don't sit back and watch the sky. As it happens, I am one of them."

Activating the Unshigted, abruptly, Ayaka's eyes emitted a faint ghostly light, "These eyes of mine can see through anyone's power level. Earth is a planet with a shallow power level. Master Mutaito has around two hundred power levels, which is considered the most powerful among humans."

Ayaka turned her eyes with blue light to Demon King Piccolo, "And you, Demon King Piccolo, have 440 power levels in your peak state now!"

Upon looking at Mutaito's puzzled eyes, Ayaka continued, "My power level is much higher than you think. However, to train on Earth, I specially put on weight-bearing clothes, a total of more than a hundred tons of weight! Moreover, I have deliberately restrained the use of ki during normal times."

"My real power level is 200,000!" Ayaka said as she reduced the weight on her body to zero. As the weight disappeared, the oppression of space also vanished along with it.

Suddenly, a shockingly humongous beatable ki rose to the sky.

The ground seemed to begin to shake up, and the entire palace collapsed under the powerful momentum. The dust was paved with strong air currents. The ground centered on Ayaka sank several meters, covered with deep and winding ravines. The untouched ground suddenly became potholes while the powerful cyclone swept over the sky, making it impossible to see straight.

The world all seemed to become restless because of Ayaka's ki.

This was the first time Ayaka unrestrainedly release her ki. Immediately, a feeling of the sky was high enough for birds to fly was born.

Looking at Ayaka, whose ki had undergone a sudden and shocking change, Demon King Piccolo and Mutaito were dumbfounded. They were unable to imagine that there could still be such a powerful person in the world.

"How is this…. possible!"

Demon King Piccolo reveals a crying expression, slightly bitterly said. With such a monster-like person in this world, how could his ambition to rule the world still be realized?

"Demon King Piccolo, today it is impossible for you to escape. So, be a good boy and die!" Ayaka said with a flat face as if she had pronounced his death sentence.

Demon King Piccolo hissed crazily, "No, I am the fearsome Demon King; everything in the world is at my disposal. I will make the whole world covered with darkness!"

Ayaka attacked the demon king on his neck to make him paralyzed while using her energy to restrain him from moving. After doing that she went to her temporary settlement near Master Mutaito to bring out the dragon balls she gathered before to fullfil her wish before the dragon balls disappear from the world.

She called out to shenron " Come forth Shenron!"

As the sky darkened with an unnatural hue, a whirlwind of emerald light erupted from the Dragon Balls, casting an otherworldly glow across the landscape. The air trembled with power as Shenron emerged, his colossal serpentine form stretching across the sky. Each scale shimmered like a fragment of the cosmos, reflecting the boundless majesty of his divine essence. His eyes burned with an intense red radiance, their gaze commanding reverence from all below. Clouds scattered as his thundering roar echoed, silencing even the mightiest storms. In that moment, the world seemed to hold its breath, captivated by the awe-inspiring presence of Earth's eternal wish-granting guardian.

"The people who have gathered the seven dragon balls tell me thoug'h wish!"

When the golden appeared in the sky Master Mutaito was shocked beyond beliefs as it was his first time even seeing a creature this big and that too who had such pure divine majesty and power. So for some time he wasn't even able to say anything. He just kept staring at Shenron.

"I wish to acquire a healing device which inputted with KI can always regenerate anything instantly!" Ayaka made her wish know to Shenron.

Shenron said "The wish is possible but the device can only regenerate those things and people who are inputting their KI in it."

"That's fine. Just give the device"

"Easy"

After Saying this a green orb fell from Shenron's forehead and came towards Ayaka. Ayaka saw the green Emerald orb with awe which also seemed to contain a bit of Shenron's divine power in it.

"Your wish has been granted. Goodbye Young Time Traveler."

As she heard the last word Shenron said Ayaka was surprised 'It seems Divine Dragon's are able to see through anything easily.'

As the wish was granted, Shenron's towering form began to dissolve into a cascade of golden light, each particle ascending gracefully toward the sky. His piercing red eyes softened, their glow fading like embers in the night. The air, once heavy with divine power, seemed to exhale, releasing the tension that had gripped the earth. The mighty roar that had once silenced storms now became a fading echo, a distant memory of his awe-inspiring presence. The Dragon Balls rose into the sky, swirling together in a synchronized dance before scattering across the world, their brilliance extinguished as they vanished into hidden corners of the earth. In his departure, Shenron left behind a silence so profound it felt as though the world itself had paused to honor the passage of a god.

As she had gotten what she desired she turned her to look at Piccolo, she got ready to kill the so called demon king.

Ayaka's eyes flashed a harsh cold light, and her body suddenly burst out a wave of golden energy. Powerful golden energy like a huge dragon, looking up to the sky and roaring, and the powerful ki that makes the whole world fearful went towards Demon King Piccolo.

BOOM!

The golden energy wave that surged and tumbled continuously expanded and compressed. Demon King Piccolo was instantly turned into ashes under the compelling energy.

At the same time, Kami in the Lookout and the seven Dragon Balls which were turned into stones just recently in various parts of the world turned into dust in the world.

Looking at Demon King Piccolo, who had plunged the world into chaos and despair before being annihilated in a dazzling wave of energy unleashed by Ayaka, Mutaito stood rooted to the spot, unable to recover from the shock for a long time.

The earth bore testimony to the unimaginable clash, scarred and disfigured with deep craters and shattered terrain. Despite the grim devastation surrounding them, what shook Mutaito most was not just the overwhelming strength of Ayaka, but the divine spectacle he had witnessed—the summoning of Shenron, Earth's eternal dragon. The radiant coils of emerald light, Shenron's celestial roar, and his godlike majesty left Mutaito in awe and disbelief, as though the heavens themselves had descended to this mortal plane.

As Ayaka recollected her ki and restored her delicate form, she turned back into the elegant and unassuming young girl, her demeanor completely at odds with the terrifying display of power from moments ago. Noticing Mutaito's stunned expression, she offered him a gentle smile, her composure unwavering.

With her mission for Kami complete, and the martial arts wisdom of Mutaito absorbed, Ayaka seemed content to await Mr. Popo's arrival to take her back to her time. Yet, the depth of Mutaito's astonishment was evident as he stammered, "I never thought you came from the future… or that you could summon the divine Shenron!" His voice was laden with reverence and disbelief, grappling with the realization of Ayaka's unfathomable strength and extraordinary origins.

Under the glow of a crimson moon, Ayaka and Mutaito returned to the town, their presence bringing a tide of relief to the villagers who had lived in fear under Demon King Piccolo's reign. The charming young girl walked beside the seasoned martial artist, her petite frame and elegant demeanor belying the boundless power she had displayed. Mutaito couldn't help but steal glances at Ayaka, the memory of her defeating the Demon King and summoning the majestic Shenron still vivid in his mind. He marveled at the divine strength concealed within her.

News of Demon King Piccolo's destruction spread like wildfire, sparking joy and celebration among the villagers. That night, the town erupted in jubilation with a grand feast held in Ayaka and Mutaito's honor. The night sky shimmered with lanterns as the villagers surrounded the duo, toasting their victory with laughter and unbridled enthusiasm. The celebration stretched late into the night, Ayaka momentarily setting aside her contemplations to share in the joy of the community.

Yet as dawn broke, Ayaka slipped away from the festivities, seeking solitude from the villagers' fervent gratitude. Taking a deep breath, she felt both relief and unease. The cheers of the villagers could not drown out her troubling thoughts. Mutaito approached her, his expression warm yet curious. "Ayaka, the villagers are grateful beyond words for what you've done. They owe you everything," he said with a smile.

Ayaka rolled her eyes lightly, her tone both playful and serious. "Master Mutaito, I was only following Kami's request. Piccolo would have been sealed by you in history, albeit at great cost. My intervention may have spared you, but history was never supposed to hinge on me."

Mutaito shook his head with a thoughtful expression. "True, I might have sealed Piccolo, but I would have paid dearly for it. Your actions not only changed that outcome but also protected the future. For that, we all owe you thanks."

Ayaka accepted his gratitude with a faint smile, though her mind raced with concern for the larger ramifications of her actions. Piccolo's death had disrupted the natural flow of history, erasing Kami and the Dragon Balls from existence. Without their presence, pivotal events in the future would unfold differently, and Earth's ability to face future threats like Majin Buu or the androids hung in the balance. Though She wasn't concerned about changing Mutaito's history as he was going to die of heart attack in the next year as told by Kami. She was even able to sense his strength declining while he was fighting the demon king.

The weight of her choices pressed heavily on Ayaka until an unexpected realization struck Mutaito. He placed a hand on her shoulder and said, "Ayaka, the future doesn't have to depend on the Dragon Balls or past bonds. We are here now, and we can train warriors who will rise to protect the Earth, no matter what evil emerges. Let us forge a new legacy, one built on strength and faith."

Mutaito's resolute words lit a spark in Ayaka, banishing her doubts. Together, they began laying plans for the Earth's new guardians. Mutaito gathered his disciples, passing down every ounce of his knowledge. Under his guidance, a young Master Roshi and Master Shen honed their martial arts, sowing seeds of hope for the future.

Meanwhile, Ayaka took it upon herself to leave behind a special gift for the world she would soon depart from. With Mutaito watching, she poured her blood and energy into an ancient rice cooker, sealing it with her own powerful ki and a refined version of the Evil Containment Wave. As the glow of her energy dissipated, Ayaka handed the rice cooker to Mutaito, who looked at her with a mix of awe and admiration.

"This will ensure Earth has an edge, should darkness ever threaten it again," Ayaka said, her voice firm with determination. The wound on her arm healed quickly, a testament to her own resilience. As the days passed and her departure drew near, Ayaka felt the burden of her actions lift, replaced by a sense of hope and confidence in the future. 

Together, Ayaka and Mutaito redefined Earth's destiny, paving the way for a future of strength, courage, and the unyielding spirit to stand against any evil.