A Saiyan's Rage

Gohan soared through the horizon, patrolling the province to end any dismay. As he glanced at the distance, detecting some casualty in South City. Smoke emitting from the area was coloring the sky black, towering buildings limply collapsed as mere power levels could be sensed from the city itself. Something incorrect was happening there, and it was his duty to inspect the issue. Nevertheless, the youth has became extremely stronger when he confronted the android, when he was helping his fellow friend Alberdyne to defeat the demons. All of these issues would have been easily fixed if he was in his damn current state.

He was fully intent on liberating Earth off complication, fully intent on defeating whoever had been terrorizing the entire planet, and killing them if necessary. Regardless, killing wasn't literally provided as an option, although sometimes it is. He would mostly avoid killing, and spare the evil as he watches them in their vulnerable state, almost drowning in their own pool of blood. He never enjoyed nor admired blood, but when he is enraged, he intends on things he had always seemed hopeful to avoid doing.

He attempted to witness any figure in the shattered streets as he approached, yet failed to locate any people. Presented no choice but to check in the 'traditional' way, he hovered down slowly. Being completely wary and cautious as he walked, eyeing every darkened doorway, every street and building. It was amusing that people could vanish quite so quickly, had it been they have already got murdered, kidnapped, or simply hiding in secret latitude. Whoever had done this, will pay.

After all, the power levels could still be perceived, their signal were slowly rising as it was apparent they were near. Obviously, these power levels could be the reason for this 'astonishing' handiwork. Gohan bounced a good 30 feet high and landed upon one of the highest buildings seen. Sneaking about as he spotted a demon-like creature wandering through the streets, blasting ki attacks at every surviving object. What was better, it was dragging an unconscious woman after itself. It was the most painful scene he had ever witnessed, as his anger rose but managed to hold himself from action. As he patiently watched it pass by, he stood on the rear edge and dropped himself, landing onto the ground like a feather.

Fortunately, it hasn't sensed his presence yet. Though, if he stays standing another second, it won't be long before it alerts the rest of the group. He furrowed his brows as he followed after it, calling out for it as he twisted his lips into a snarl, his teeth grinding as his mouth erupted a grunt. It's power was barely anywhere near Gohan's, it was evident that his decision lies later where he can choose the option of spare and death. For now, he had to beat the bastard into submission.

"Hey, Demon!"

His voice rang through the arena, hopefully not loud enough to reach the other demon's ears. He awaited as the demon turned to face its true nightmare, yet it never realized Gohan's capability yet. The Saiyan had no clue if they had the ability to speak, but it could be possible for their leader to be able to, as the leader is always the most intelligent out of his fellow members. It growled with anger, as it's pointy teeth bared, throwing the limp body in it's grip a few meters away. As it began generating a ki ball in both palms, combining them together to result a larger and more powerful one. However, both of the methods of destruction would fail in defeating or even scratching the youthful Saiyan.

Despite it being intelligent enough to attack and defend, it could barely differentiate between Gohan and the humans that it had killed. Gohan was no ordinary human, he wasn't a Saiyan either. He had a mix of both, witch he thought might make him considerably 'special' to both races. The moderate sized sphere sprung as it approached. To Gohan, it was slow as hell, making it easier to dodge. Though, he chose otherwise. As it exploded upon impact, actually... it was a mistake for the demon to fire any ki based ability.

As it increased the chance for Gohan to launch a surprise attack. The cloud of smoke obscured the youth, as he immediately charged at the devil. cocking back his fist as he neared him at high speed. He thrust his arm onward. Suddenly, there was a great gust in the air. Gohan could feel the flesh and blood flawing over his arm, he himself was disgusted from the position where his fist had struck. He slowly stepped back, as his arm squeezed out of the hole it had caused through the creature's belly. Though he never quite purposed on doing so, it seemed that his limiters were failing him; which could be a bigger problem in the future.

Therefore, there was little chance of it to live another moment, after it's organs have been ruptured and wasting too much blood, it took it's last breath as it fell to it's knees and slammed onto the ground dead. Gohan didn't bother looking, for he never appreciated seeing his enemies die by his own hands. It was a terrible scene to even glimpse at. He sighed slowly as he approached the woman, investigating if life was still connected to her soul. He leaned down, as he placed two fingers onto her jugular. Barely sensing any blood pumping, she was still alive. After all, he could do nothing for her currently, he may think about putting the survivors into hospital once he had dealt with the leader, which would be the last prey on his list.

It was time for the fall down of the next demon.

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His eyes scanned any oddity in the streets, his feet stepping on the shattered pavement. The concrete was fractured and tore apart, dripping into its own burrow; the entire city was damaged savagely. It would take years for them to repair every corrupted portion of the urban. Though the concern wasn't about the urban's quality, it was completely about the people's lives. Death was a horrible factor in humanity, where most people would likely spend their lifetime seeking out the Fountain Of Youth. That is if they even bothered learning its existence.

"We have a surprise here..."

Without even having a chance to confront other demons, he was actually being confronted. Two demonic figures were suddenly before and behind him, he would've absolutely noticed them if he wasn't too distracted within his mind; perhaps it was a major reason for not being wary while he searched. He was discomfited with the situation, as he quirked both brows as he could remember that the other demon never actually uttered a word; it was then concluded as a great mystery. Perhaps those demons had a higher rank than the last one?

Though, he was never afraid nor hesitant, he could take on both of the fools without any problem. He surveyed both of his targets with caution, examining their body language as he attempted to discover their future actions. His muscles tensed as soon as both of them had launched forward, bursting their ki into life to aid them in their flight. They were charging at him from both sides, which was boring as it seemed. He watched them drawing back their fists as they readied themselves to strike.

His palms rose to his sides, as he could sense the moment where two weak fists would collide. As it happened, the brunt was impressively powerful enough to tremble Gohan's arms. Yet it hadn't caused any difference than his expectations, he took a mere moment before crushed both hands between his fingers, as he quickly accelerated their own hands to smash into their faces. Leaving them into a humiliating state, he wasn't done yet; as he immediately rolled on the floor, successfully tripling both enemies as they crashed onto their back.

Whilst Gohan completed his assault and jumped back onto his legs. Both managed to recover quickly. Gohan let half a chuckle escape his mouth as he noticed their anger rising, as they accompanied themselves; standing beside each other as both of them began to develop energy on their hands' surface area. Their reddish aura blasted into life, as both of their aura joined forces; constructing a larger and more burning-like one.

However, they expanded their palms towards Gohan. He could barely sense or see any attack heading his way. He suddenly felt thin wire wraps shrouding his body, as they forced his arms to impale onto his waists. He grunted with frustration, as sweat droplets ran down his face. The invisible ki began to tighten slowly, crushing his body with a power force; as pain wretched his bones. He suddenly let out a scream, as the pain had exceeded much further than his endurance.

He could hear the repelling laugh of his foes, as he shut his eyes in great pain. His mind drifted into a brief vision, giving him a future result of the city and how the people were enslaved or either killed with cold blood. Slowly, he could feel his muscles tense as they tolerated the soreness arching their way through his nerves. His white aura burnt around him, as he finally broke free of the invincible ki that enveloped a moment ago. Falling down to his knees as the aura ruptured away, he could feel his fists clench as he faced down the ground and shut his eyes with an unstoppable anger.

He slowly stood again into his feet, yet not looking directly to his opponents, still facing the floor. As his vain struggle to calm himself failed, he suddenly rose his eyes to meet their weak, frightened ones. His furrowed eyes twitched, as his pupils decreased in size, shooting a terrifying glare at the targets. His mouth expanded as his teeth bared, grinding into each other like a hungry death hound looking forward to taste a demon's blood.

He immediately allowed a spiritual illusion of his exact figure to launch at them, hopefully fooling them to mistake the Image for the caster himself. As the chance was provided, he shortly cupped back his hands, his feet were sent broad; wishing to launch the wave in a proper stance. "Kaa-mee-haaa-meee...." The aqua hued flash of ki colored the distant towers blue. As the ki ball suddenly protracted past it's limited and considered size, a long scream erupted from within his throat. It's distinct voice completely loud enough to be heard from the heavens themselves, as his arms were thrust forward; the blue wave of ki pierced the frightened shouts of the foolish devils.

As the wave vanished from sight, at last there was some silence in the atmosphere. The demonic figures were no longer in existence, his attack probably perished them as it's burning pressure forced them along it's way. The youth panted as his unfortunate heart raced with dissatisfaction; even though he was victorious. His arms hanged down, too weak to even control themselves. In any case, if he was too face the leader in this state. He could certainly use some help from resting. The Saiyan stepped limply over the side, as he slowly settled himself and leaned his back onto the wall. Only capable of hoping that his attacks hadn't lured any other foes in this current hour.

He was completely clueless about how was his anger going to assist him in every serious condition. He slowly suppressed his ki to a 0%, his eyes closed, as he couldn't see but blurry blotches and a darkened view. His powerless body fell asleep, resting onto his side.

It was already a god damned day.

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He bounced back onto his feet and continued his quest onward, feeling fresher than ever. He could tell it was nearly evening, as the sun began to creep it's way down toward the west, it's bright golden color also faded into dark orange. As he could identify only a few more barbarians were left before he could encounter the leader himself. Hopefully, his power re-gained, supposedly enough to defeat the remaining set of the whole pack of dogs. Gohan was top dog, he was the savior of this city today. It was a factor, opposed towards all of the people against righteousness.

As he could hear a distant roar behind him, he turned to learn the disturbance heading his way, before he could know it; a ki sphere made its way next to his head, ruffling his hair as the unrelenting force sent a blow of air into his visage. He was gratefully lucky to his ability of sensing power or basically ki. His head would have been burnt currently if he wouldn't have faced the opposite direction; though the caster was unintentionally spotted within the teen's sight. A powerful berserker smirked as he generated ki yet a second time, foolishly predicting this sphere would be a end to Gohan. As his torso turned along his neck, fully facing his enemy as his back straightened with preparation to react against the other attack.

He crossed his arms in front of his head, ready to bear the fiery burden that would mostly likely burn his arms in a hasty way. As it happened, it rapidly rolled countless times as it quarreled with his arm's defense. Only a few moments were spent before he launched the ball back to it's generating spot, taking a moment to investigate his wristbands producing a steam-like smoke that flew into the atmosphere's various gases. His arms was scratched black, as well the burnt flesh revealed the crimson behind his skin. It was simply a moderate wound, it was nothing he couldn't handle; yet it may weaken his arm for a while.

Gohan then pointed his attention to the reflected attack, watching it burn through it's way as it traveled. Certainly, it was far more slower than when it was against himself, as reflecting was merely any useful method to attack. As the demon easily dodged it; soon afterward, he stormed towards the younger enemy. His speed was almost equaled to the same range Gohan could cover within the same period of time, he closely glanced at the fist curving back, and suddenly covered the background red. Luckily, he leaned to his back, meeting the world upside-down. Yet fortunately, his feet managed to maintain his balance. As he allowed his palms to approach the flooring, he fliped backwards, feeling his foot strike into the demon's chin.

With a feeling of satisfaction, he successfully landed onto his feet; already in a fighting stance. As his hands were expanded, watching the demon recover as it rubbed its chin; it was about time he began to anger his fellow enemy for a while. "What's the matter, huh? You're much weaker than I expected!" His smirk drew into a chuckle, as the demon responded with choleric growl, charging for the second failure time at the mocking teen.

"Whoa!"

The fists swiftly were launched at him in fast motion, he narrowly evaded them as he could feel the draft resulted from the rush attack. It was nearly a blow every time a fist struck, his body he got used to the similar strikes every moment; it was boring. As he began to inhale, he knew he wouldn't keep up for much longer. Instead of dodging the next strike, he raised his arm, as he blocked the giant red fist that was aimed for his face. Despite the opponent's fist being twice the size of Gohan's, he gripped it with full force; as the Berserker cried out with pain. On top of that, the Saiyan held the other wrist and immediately sent his knee to braze through his belly.

The demon inhaled for air, silently his eyes widened as a bare grunt squealed through his throat. Gohan released his rival foe, as it fell to its knees and covered the damaged spot with it's palms, purple liquid jumped through its mouth, soaking Gohan's wooden shoe. As it continued showering to the ground, his pupils recovered to their normal size, glancing at Gohan dead in the eye. The fearless Half-Saiyan did not respond but with a glare, a warning one; he was already serious.

"Leave with your leader, or I am going to destroy you."

"I'd soon bend my knee to a brat! Ha! You don't even stand a chance against my master!" It burst into an evil laughter, in spite of it nearing death every moment. The teenager flattened his palm, the warmth of ki raced through his arm and began generating into a golden ki ball. The man's eyes slowly widened as he dropped his jaws, grunting for a moment before....



An explosion of fireworks lacquered the distant horizon yellow, as the dust followed up; clearing away after brief seconds. A gigantic hole covered up a large number of area, the demon was no longer there; only Gohan floated alone in peaceful silence. The burnt shreds of glass and concrete drowned through the mass of the hole, it was unsatisfying; but he was always forced to do it.

He realized then it was time to face the most difficult one, a challenge; it was time to reveal his true, inner power. Gohan hovered up a few meters, his anger was no longer conspicuous only an irritated emotion was taking place. He was sick of these demons, he was going to murder the leader, tear him apart, assassinate him where he stands. Whatever is going to end this miserable pack, he was going to erase them from existence...

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He sighed, staring at his sectioned gi and the undershirt barely appropriate to even wear, his temper rose as he was having a hard time stepping onto the streets; it would be confusing to inexperienced fighters when Gohan could easily travel by flight and never bother walking. As strange as it seemed, there was a reason he would walk when exhausted and stressed, only half of his power was left to spend, and he could use every bit of energy to unleash onto his last standing enemy. The search took hours for him, not a creature was yet sensed neither was seen, it was completely disappointing. To search for something that scarcely existed, hell, he'd doubt if it even did.

Before he could know it, there was a sudden quake in Earth's core, forcing the rest of the standing components of the city jump and eventually collapse like the rest of the buildings. Making it a deserted city, Gohan didn't jump, instead he trembled. He could imagine something or someone was underground causing these mysterious quakes, disturbing the silence that roamed the city like a dull, dipped mist obscuring the sky. The fact that nature wouldn't cause such kinds of Earthquakes, Gohan patiently awaited any different action. Suddenly, a gigantic power level signaled to his mind from the core; his mind presented a sudden vision of being assaulted from below. He immediately jumped a few steps backwards, watching as the spot where he once stood was destroyed by a massive green hand. He watched with silence, startled as the power level was still rising, yet somewhat near Gohan's full power. A behemoth green figure popped out of the hole, directly glaring at Gohan as he knew he was already there.

"Bravo, I wouldn't have imagined someone was strong enough to defeat my group."

An extremely fat voice was echoed through the street, before Gohan could even realize this sound, he was interrupted by the demon once again.

"Oh, now I remember. You were that one with Alberdyne Cormyr once when he sought to destroy me, Ha! My henchman easily defeated you, and you dare face me alone, Brat?"

The youngster was simply silent, his eyes extended out as if he was watching a death scene, quickly recognizing the voice he had heard once when he was only but a bare living corpse, it was actually the same Overlord that his Kannassian friend had mentioned in their duty of the Engine, he hesitantly stood a good distance from the foe, wishing not to encounter any of those buffed fists.

With a sudden urge from the Overlord, it raced towards Gohan at high speed, barely available for his eyes to pursue the swift movement of the demon. Somehow, the devil sneaked out of his sight, as the teen grew up hesitant; completely clueless on what to respond with, before he could know it, a pair of hammer sized fists struck his head, almost powerful enough to damage his brain. It happened with unfortunate hope, his head tucked down through the depths of the underground. His hair was tugged, and hanged onto the monster's palm, over his mercy, Gohan's life was between the demon's hands. Yet the thick haired victim endured the pain, as he endured other painful combat moves once. The demon chief sent several kicks to the weakling's spine, weakening his nerves for a while; instantly hurling him at the ground as the teen rolled over the floor before pausing at a certain magnitude of meters.

His fingers weakly pressed onto his palms, dragging itself over the dust and attempting to help it's owner stand a mere inches away from the ground. Failure as usual, his body suddenly crashed into the floor, passing out for a brief perception. His mind drifted into space, passing by many planets and suddenly zoomed into Earth, particularly South City. A mysterious yet powerful figure, held resemblance and similar lineaments to Gohan in many ways; approached the lifeless corpse of the teenager, eyed it with disgust, spitted onto the corpse and suddenly disappeared. With the sudden appetite of anger, his eyes unexpectedly shot open, feeling the harsh boots of the Overlord press into his spine, damaging it even more.

As the pain suddenly released, Gohan would only expect but for another impact of a powerful kick, he instantly let his body turn, his right arm stood powerful as it blocked the giant feet of the chief, a look that never had encountered with his emotions was placed instead of an angry one, it wasn't any angry look; it was a mad one. His aura exploded into existence, burning around him as it gathered particles of concrete and glass into it's very end of its inversion. Struggling to remove the feet's pressure, a frightened look was drawn from a smirk, as he stepped back a few steps, balancing himself before he could fall.
The teen quickly took the chance to stand up and return to his fight, his aura lashed up like flames, his power exceeding the demon's and revealed it's true self.

"You... I'll never forgive you.."

He said with a raspy voice, followed after by several grunts of hatred and agony, Gohan paced himself at the demon's back; his speed was currently much higher than before. He instantly flattened his palms and swung it at the demon's neck, slicing through the air as it departed the head from the neck itself. Gohan's eyes almost bled from the disgusting scene, watching as the head rolled a few inches away from it's proper position. Yet somehow, the head slowly returned to it's neck, new and fresh vocals connected to each other, ending up as the flesh and skin covered the spine once again.

As he watched the process, hardly believing it himself. The demon stood once again to his feet, his chest rocked with laughter as his arm approached Gohan's juglar, the teen shut his eyes and took a deep breath. Commanding time into a brief halt as he held his breath only for the sake of his life, The teen quickly covered a few meters away, where the assault wouldn't reach him luckily. The youthful Saiyan, flattened his palms over his forehead, immediately charging a ki ball as he didn't bother generating much; a powerful one was enough to kill the bastard. The teen also knew his capability of holding breaths, his most successful time where when he rested under water's surface for a few minutes.

"MAASSSENKOOO!!"

He slowly unleashed his breath, as well as his ki wave that made it's way to the fool within a few moments. The wave took several seconds before it cleared out of the background, revealing it had burnt the fucker to death, yet was never enough to make him perish in its wrath. Suddenly, a familiar voice echoed through Gohan's mind, yet a much younger one than he think who would be the speaker.

"Gohan! It's me, Master Roshi!"

"Master Roshi? You sound more younger than you are. You're sure you're Roshi?"

"I am, I am! Please listen! There's no way you can defeat this demon by killing him, he's revealed to be immortal!"

"What?! So I can't defeat him?! Ever!?

"There's only one hope, you must use the Mafuba technique, where you seal the demon's soul forever! Take this technique into your very being! Learn it as any other technique you've LEARNT!"

"Alright! Thanks alot!

The teen exited the telekinetic conversation, as expected the demon stood to it's feet a second time, however, this time would be the last one, hopefully he can at least claim the soul of the mad enemy to Earth and the entire universe.

"Don't you realize yet? I am immortal, NOW DIE!"

It hands unleashed a gigantic wave, powerful enough to kill Gohan and destroy him. However, the teen shouted apart; unleashing a swirling green vortex that circled the demon like a tornado and enveloped him until it vanished from sight. Gohan's sight blurred, poorly enough to witness anything, he fell into a faint. He was finally completed the duty, alive...

"I-I've done it..."