>>6027261https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JlbhVHSei6Y“You're on the right path, Universe 7 Saiyans' tails are only necessary for their Oozaru forms, and the Super Saiyan 4 transformation.” a male voice you've never heard before says, you all turning towards the speaker. Only to see a strange, purple skinned young demon standing there, his glasses reflecting the light to obscure his eyes. “But if you want to get your Saiyans strong enough to fight Universe 7, I can fast-track you.”
“What?” you say, only for, to your surprise, Vados step forward between you and the demon, leveling her staff threatening towards him. “Vados?”
“I don't know what timeline you're from, invader. But I suggest you leave.” she says, her voice low and menacing. “Before I make you.”
“Woah, woah, easy there Vados! I'm not here for a fight! At least, not to get into any fights.” the man says, raising his hands in a gesture of surrender. “I'm simply here to give you all a chance.”
“A chance?” you ask, curiosity piqued. “What do you mean?”
“As things stand, your universe is going to get creamed by Beerus.” he says, you grinding your teeth in frustration. “But that won't be entertaining for Grand Zen-Oh. So, I'm offering your people, Cabba, the keys to the kingdom as it were. The secret to transforming. Like this.”
The man takes his glasses off, then in a flash transforms! His long pale hair, which had once been tied back behind his head breaks free of its binding, standing up just like the Saiyan Karn's own. His eyes blaze red, pale aura blazing up around him as you all can feel his power surging.
“Woah!” Cabba exclaims, the young Saiyan nearly knocked over by the force of the transformation. “How can you do that?”
“Well, long story short I'm what you'd call a hybrid. I'm part Saiyan myself, which lets me gain this transformation.” he says, you feeling slightly curious. He then powers back down, putting his glasses back on. “And if you're wanting to get the ability to transform as well, there's a simple solution: use the Dragonballs to grant you a wish.”
“What a stupid suggestion. My brother has six of them, we can't make a wish with just one.” you say to him, to which the young man smirks. Adjusting his glasses with a single finger, catching the light in them once more.
“Lord Champa, you don't need the Super Dragon Balls. Your universe has another set, didn't you know?” he asks, your jaw dropping.
