I have great news for all those who are interested. I bought a tablet today

  " why does that matter? "

  It matters because, if you were paying attention, I didn't have a proper device, and I was using the internet browser on my tv to write and because of that i couldn't save multiple chapters and had to write one at a time. Now I can write more than one and ensure a regur upload schedule. Which means that even if I'm busy, the chapters won't be interupted and with that, on to todays chapter

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  " are my eyes red? " muttered Toro as he looked at himself in a small mirror, having to brush his bangs from his face, finding that his hair had grown even longer, something that went against saiyan physiology, but evolution was far from a normal occurence.

  Toro put down the mirror, shaking away his thoughts before he turned to Bel who was sitting not far from him who was obviously trying to stifle her ughter. Which made Toro confused

  " what's the joke? "

  Bel fell into a daze looking at the figure in front of her, finding that his figure overpped with a much more magestic one, holding her on his p, his chin resting on her head as he told her stories of his past, of his conquest, his failures, his regrets.... Bel snapped out of her thoughts when Toro rest his hand on her forehead

  " are you okay? " asked Toro, his tone concerned as he looked at the girl in front of him. It's one thing to have knowledge and it's another to comprehend said knowledge, he still found it awkward to intereact with this daughter who was not only taller than him but currently older but seeing her distraught expression somehow caused him heartache

  " I'm fine " replied Bel with a smile as she stood up, tapping her wrist a few times before a holographic projection appeared. This technology caught Toro's attention. Ignoring her father's gaze, Bel started writing on the holographic bck board, as she did, Gine, Fasha and Kana joined them on the bridge of the ship

  Looking at Bel who was rapidly writing, then at Toro who was sitting silently watching her, they looked at eachother before they sat down next to Toro and waited as well

  A few minutes ter, Bel stopped writing and turned around, smiling at Gine and the others, seemingly not surprised by their presence as she gestured to what she wrote

  Which was actually two diagrams of a male saiyan, which bore a striking resembnce to Toro, ignoring her father's strange gaze, he pointed at the diagram on the left

  " This is a modern saiyan, bck hair which doesn't change in shape or length since birth. Bck eyes and a brown tail . Based on the current barbaric system, they are cssified as low css, mid css and elite css saiyans, this is usually determined at birth. The amount of Ki determining where each saiyan lies " expined Bel, her expression gradually turning indifferent as she spoke

  " this system was changed by father in the future after it was found that the amount of ki dispyed at birth once thought to be linked to genetic potential was actually linked to the physical strength of the saiyan child. Because saiyans don't train outside of fighting, they grow according to this inherent physical strength, the only other influence being the varying gravity of the pnets they visit " said Bel as she gestured to a smaller diagram which showed a bucket with the number 10,000 inside of it

  " the upper limit of saiyans without proper training is 10,000 Cp. Some saiyan children have a clear headstart, some born with 1000 Cp, which means they have a higher chance of reaching the saiyan upper limit, these are the so called elite saiyans. It was only through systematic training and diet that it was found that all saiyans have the potential to reach our ' potential upper limit '. Which makes the entire cssification of low, mid or elite saiyans, fwed " said Bel, her tone tinged with disdained as she turned to gnce at ther father, her eyes filled with pride

  " you're probably wondering why I'm telling you this? " asked Bel, which earned a nod from the others, Toro had already told them about such a hypothesis, they themseleves were living proof of this fwed system. Gine was designated a low css saiyan, Fasha a mid css. Yet they were currently much stronger than any elite saiayan including the king

  " to expin this " said Bel as she pointed to another bucket, only this one contained the number 1 million. " the main difference between saiyans and ancient saiyans is their potential. An untrained ancient saiyan can reach a power level of 1 million "

  Hearing this everyones eyes opened in shock, including Toro's but his wasn't because of the 1 million combat power but because of the seemingly vast difference in potential. Imagine how strong Goku, Vegeta, or Broly would be if they were ancient saiyans instead of modern saiyans. Seeing their expressions, Bel had a smirk, seeing that she sucessfully showed off, she especially enjoyed the expression on her father's face

  " outside of the increase in potential, the other differences lie in the physical appearance. Such as our eyes " said Bel pointing at her ruby red eyes then to her hair " the hair of ancient saiyans never stops growing, this includes bodily hair " speaking to this point Bel had an annoyed expression on her face as she raised her hand and showed the others who watched in confusion, only for their eyes to widen as Bel's entire forearm became covered in bck hair, her nails lengthening to a sharp point

  With her cwed finger, she gestured to her face as she opened her mouth, raising her top lip, which revealed a long, sharp fang, it was about 2 inches long, twice the length of the average adult k9. Seeing their gazes, a red light fshed as the hair on her forearm suddenly shrank before disappearing, the name happening to her cws and fangs

  " as you can see, besides the fur, ancient saiyans also have fangs and cws and yes, they're as deadly as they look " replied Bel, unconsciously licking her lips before scratching her head awkwardly after noticing their expressions

  " it was discovered by my mother that these external factors can be controlled and hidden through the control of ki, though in battle, depending on the level of ki control, this control may slip causing our figures to revert back to our ' true forms ', which some have called the primal form "

  Bel contined " the final difference comes from our Oozaru transformation which in reality isn't a transformation "

  " what does that mean? " asked Fasha, she was the one in this group who used her oozaru form the most and had the most thorough understanding

  " your Oozaru form is an external manifestation of our bloodline abilities. Like the abilities of the fairy or namekian cns. Our saiyan race has to ability to access a beserker like state which temporarily increases our strength many times over, especially our body. The upper limit was found to be 40x times " replied Bel as the aura around her body suddenly increased

  A golden ring appeared around her ruby pupil as her body suddenly expanded, her height increase by 7 or 8 inches, her muscles expanded as if slowly pumped full of air alongise the increase in aura. Bel suddenly let out a deep growl, her voice much hoarser as her body suddenly compacted. Returning to her previous height, the only difference being a slight increase in muscle mass and the golden ring around her pupil

  Her aura caused the surrounding air to visibly stagnate, her still figure radiating an oppressive atmostphere which caused everyone to fell silent

  Only for it to be interupted by Bel's excmation as she bent down to pick up her torn jacket, her eyes somewhat teary as they returned to normal as she hugged the jacket in regret, before carefully putting it in a capsule

  Raising her head, she hurriedly wiped away her tears as she avoided Toro's gaze, her face slightly embarrased

  " cough " Toro coughed lightly drawing everyones attention before he gestured for her to continue her expnation, seeing this Gine and the others awkwardly looked away

  " th-the Oozaru transformation of modern saiyans only exist because the bodies of modern saiyans is too weak to utiliise our innate ability. Our brains know the danger that will happen if a modern saiyan utilises our ability with their current strength, best case scenario, they get injured, worse case scenario they explode. Blutz waves shuts off this limiter in our brains forcing a transformation, our body in a way of self preservation utilitises most of the energy to expand to a form which allows saiyans to use the remainder of energy, which is about 10x . This is why ' low css saiyans ' lose control, as their bodies are already weaker than elite saiyans " expined Bel as she met Fasha's gaze

  " which means, that if our physical bodies are strong enough, this Oozaru transformation will cease to exist " said Toro, a lot of what she said went back with the knowledge he already knew, especially with Broly being the only saiyan to use Ikari in the original. But this primal form she spoke about, he wondered if this was super saiyan 4 or was super saiyan 4 nothing more than temporary access to this form?

  His thoughts were interupted by the ships navigation system, telling them that they were about to nd on Pnet namek which made his lip twitch. The fastest of his current ships can go from his base pnet to namek in 1 year, Bel's ship that they were on? Covered that distance in 2 days. The only saving grace was that he was the only who created this ship in the future...

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  Landing on the pnet, Toro once again found himself looking around his gaze somewhat complicated as he thought back to the st time he was here, which didn't exactly go so well, gncing at Bel who was looking around curiously, he gestured to Fasha, who shot a ki st towards a distant mountain

  " what are you doing Aunt Fasha? " asked Bel curiously noticing her strange behaviour

  " drawing thier attention " replied Gine as she sat on a rock, boredly kicking a rock, her answer further confused Bel who looked at her father for an expnation, who just shrugged and sat down next to Gine

  A few moment ter

  Nail could be seen flying from the distance, nding not to far from them, his gaze filled with disgust as he looked at Toro, seemingly still recognising him, his tone no longer containing fear as he spoke

  " why are you back here foolish child, was the grand elder's mercy wasted? " asked Nail, before Toro could reply, Bel's cold voice could be heard

  " who do you think you're talking to? " asked Bel, her body trembling, her aura unconsciously fluctuating which caused the surrounding clouds to gather above her head

  Nail turned and looked at the female saiyan, his gaze not changing, he remembered the grand elder's words, these saiyans were not his match, so he had nothing to fear, regardless of if Toro was stronger than him

  " I'm talking to that coward, who ran with his tail between his legs the st time he was here " replied Nail as he pointed at Toro, his words caused Gine and Fasha's faces to darken as they looked at him maliciously, only to freeze as they looked at the next scene

  Bel suddenly appeared in front Nail, grabbing and lifting him by his skull, her raging aura caused the clouds above to darken, the sky taking on a red hue. Bel's face was expressionless as she reached out with her free hand and squeezed Nail's jaw. An audible crack was heard followed by Nail's muffled screams, he struggled frantically, trying to free himself of her grasp, only to find that his body was trapped in pce

  Bel let go of his face as she forced his mouth open before she grabbed his tongue and slowly pulled it out....Nail's screams were once again heard, this time drowned out by a gurgling sound as his mouth filled with blood

  " was it this tongue? " asked Bel as she held it before his face " that disrespected him? "

  Bel's rage seemed to grown with every word spoken, her grip on Nail's skull tightening, her fingers leaving clear indentations in his skull as blood dripped from his wounds. She suddenly tilted her head in another direction, from which a rge namekian could be seen flying towards them

  A few seconds ter, Grand Elder Guru nded, his usually closed eyes, opened widely as he looked at Toro and the others before locking onto Bel

  " are you his source of confidence? " asked Bel as she threw Nail towards the grand elder who reached out to catch him, only for nails body to suddenly explode, his flesh and blood covering the elders body

  " oops " said Bel