>>5759749>>5759708“Hold on. I felt something there.” you mutter, your wife looking up at you confused. However, instead of answering the implied question you instead clench your fists, digging deep into the depths of the Berserker power, reaching down to its true depths. And with a roar, ascend. “HRRRAAAAAAA!!”
Your aura blazes emerald, the sudden weight of that hair growth appearing on your neck as your body swells massively, dwarfing your wife standing before you. As you transform you don't feel that same almost instinctual urge you'd felt a moment ago when she'd transformed, but from her expression you can tell she feels something. And with a shout, she once again transforms. Immediately you can feel it, the pull of Miyashi trying to take control as Meloka, the Super Saiyan God, or is it Goddess, stands before you. As you struggle to maintain control, however, you also notice something else. You see your wife's arms tremble slightly, as if fighting to keep control of her arms so they don't attack without her.
Immediately, as she transforms, you feel that same instinctual pull, the same base need to attack coming up from within the Berserker power itself. You feel your own power start struggling to escape your body, to lash out at Meloka's Super Saiyan God power. Your emerald aura grows, smashing into Meloka's fiery divine power as it swells as well. Sparks fly as your auras touch, the divine and anti-divine powers clashing and vying for dominance. The opposite energies clash, Miyashi's influence increasing in your mind, you feeling his rage starting to overwhelm you.
“No you don't!” you snarl, taking a deep breath in, slowly exhaling as you fight to focus, to remain in control.
“Don't worry hun, you can let go for a bit. I'll keep you under control.” she says, you nodding and letting the rage overtake you. Everything goes black, you once again finding yourself in that dark void, you and the soul of the first Berserker Miyashi staring each other down. However, unlike before he no longer appears in the center of the circle like all the other times before. Instead, he appears by the flames, nowhere to back up.
“GRRRRAAAAAAA! YAMOSHIIIIIII!!” he roars, emerald aura blazing as he charges you with a wide, heavy right. Which you smack aside with your left forearm, driving your right straight into his face. Miyashi's stopped in his tracks, the force of his charge plus your strike stunning him. However, you don't immediately go back on the attack, instead simply remain where you are, the Berserker Soul's hands going to his clearly broken nose as green motes of light spray like blood. “GAAAAH!”
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