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Age 767. Earth. Orange Star City.
At the entrance of a certain apartment, a seventeen-year-old young man slowly walked out.
He was tall and upright, with a deep gaze. His hair stood in a messy, spiked arrangement—chaotic but still stylish—and a strand of bangs hung over his brow, adding a bit of charm.
His appearance was strikingly similar to that of a certain invincible Saiyan.
He wore trendy casual wear, with a crossbody bag slung over his waist. On his chest, the emblem of Orange Star High School could be seen.
Aishi.
That was his name.
He was a transmigrator.
In his previous life, due to sheer dumb luck, he had died young—just twenty years old—and was reborn.
At first, he thought he'd been reincarnated into the same world, but to his surprise, he awoke in an entirely new one.
After a few years of living, he discovered—this was the Dragon Ball world!
Aishi was no stranger to Dragon Ball.
It was his favorite anime in his past life.
Now, he had fully adapted to this new identity and had lived peacefully for 17 years.
Like in his previous life, he was an orphan—but this time, his circumstances were much better.
At the age of five, he awakened a system.
The system was called the God-Level Template System.
Its function was simple: he could draw character templates assigned by the system.
Once bound, he would gain the character's abilities, power level, skills, bloodline, and more.
Of all possible draws, Dragon Ball characters made up 90%, with other dimensions comprising the remaining 10%.
In other words, it was easy to draw a useless template that offered little help.
But Aishi was lucky.
His very first draw gave him that invincible man—
Gogeta!
Just thinking about it, Aishi couldn't help but marvel at the power of the newbie gift pack.
There were two types of templates: Main and Secondary.
He could carry both types simultaneously.
The Main Template was the first one he bound to himself. Once bound, it couldn't be removed unless he fully completed its unlock percentage.
Only then could he draw another Main Template.
The Secondary Template, however, could be equipped and unequipped freely.
To draw a Secondary Template, he needed to reach at least 10% progress on the Main Template.
That said, Secondary Templates were usually not great—often mediocre characters—useful only for support.
Currently, he had two templates: Main Template—Gogeta, and Secondary Template—Kibito Kai.
All in all, not bad at all!
By his estimate, the Android Saga was fast approaching.
What was interesting was that he still hadn't met Goku or the main cast.
The reason was simple—he didn't want to reveal himself too early.
He wanted to wait until his strength was overwhelming before making contact.
But by the looks of it, now seemed like a good time to make a splash—and see the legendary waifu No. 18 in the flesh.
Thinking of this, Aishi couldn't help but grin.
He'd read more than a few "works" featuring that goddess.
"System, open personal attribute template."
With that thought, a mechanical electronic voice echoed with a tone that felt both ethereal and pure.
"Attribute template generated successfully..."
As the system's voice fell—
A blue-and-white rectangular frame suddenly appeared before Aishi, then transformed into a light screen visible only to him.
[Host: Aishi]
[Power Level: 10 trillion]
[Bloodline: Pure-blood Saiyan (Top-tier)]
[Skills: Bukūjutsu (Flight), Ki Control, Shunkan Idō (Instant Transmission), Healing, Kamehameha, Galick Hō (Galick Gun), Final Flash, Taiyōken (Solar Flare), Slip Strike Punisher...]
[Main Template: Gogeta - Super (Unlock Progress: 15%)]
[Secondary Template: Kibito Kai (Unlocked)]
Looking at these god-tier stats, even Aishi couldn't help but chuckle.
Absolutely absurd!
Is this really a power level for the Cell Saga?
At first, he thought this Gogeta was the Z-era version—but to his surprise, it was the Super-era Gogeta.
He felt… invincible.
But he couldn't get too cocky—some cockiness was fine.
Stability is the key to long-term development.
"System, do you think I'm Gogeta's illegitimate son?"
Aishi said slowly.
Sometimes, he genuinely wondered.
Because he looked way too much like Gogeta!
And with the Gogeta template, the resemblance only deepened.
Not just the aura—appearance, power, confidence—it was all the same!
"Host, don't underestimate yourself. Don't you think you're more like the fusion of Gogeta and Vegetto?"
The system replied coolly.
"…I know you're teasing me, but I actually really like that answer."
Aishi smiled.
Gogeta and Vegetto's fusion?
What kind of monster would that be?
He probably couldn't carry that weight.
But he could carry the looks!
The system didn't respond again, and Aishi didn't bother trying to keep the conversation going.
Instead, he looked calmly into the distance.
Whoosh—!
A breeze passed.
Aishi's calm eyes shifted to the right.
Raising a hand slowly, he let a stream of ki brush past his fingers.
"So it's begun?"
Cell. Vegeta. Trunks' ki, huh?
Interesting—then today would once again be a day of skipping school.
Aishi mused to himself. After all, school was just a social tool.
Go if he felt like it. Skip if he didn't.
Then, Aishi slowly rose into the air, his clothing fluttering as a white aura of ki enveloped him.
Boom—!
In the next instant, Aishi exploded with energy and shot off in a chosen direction.
…
Meanwhile—
Southern Sea.
A vast ocean scattered with many small islands.
But now, only one island remained. The rest had been destroyed by Cell.
Boom! Boom! Boom…!
Muffled bangs echoed through the air as two figures collided and flashed through the sky with overwhelming force.
Each collision unleashed devastating shockwaves.
The ground was pockmarked with craters. Sonic booms tore through the sky.
Bang!
A thunderous impact rang out.
Vegeta's massive fist drove straight into Cell's stomach, punching deep with incredible force.
"Urgh!"
Cell spat out stomach acid, his limbs going stiff from the pain.
"Haaah!"
Vegeta followed up with a vicious kick—his thick leg smashing into Cell's head.
Still recovering from the last attack, Cell was hit like a bolt of lightning!
This time, unguarded, he was sent crashing to the earth by the sheer impact.
BOOM!
In an instant, the collision with the ground shook the area—forming a massive crater.
Watching this, Trunks smiled slightly with joy.
"So this is the result of training in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber? Father's power is insane!"
"Cell doesn't stand a chance…"
Meanwhile, hiding in the shadows, No. 18 looked on in disbelief.
Her delicate brows furrowed as she muttered in confusion,
"…No way. Vegeta… that guy couldn't even beat me the last time we fought. It's only been a day… and now he's beating the crap out of Cell?!"
…
(End of Chapter)
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