Chapter 128 [Vault]

Title - The "Invincible" Saiyan | Chapter 1 | Futanari MC

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[3rd POV]

“So I died huh?” A woman muttered. This woman stood in an infinite void, nothing in her surroundings as she let out an annoyed growl. 

“I died by some loser who jumped me with a gun?! And not in an actual fight! How…boring” The woman grumbled in anger. 

This woman was, in fact, an 18 year old girl. This girl was an avid martial artist, and absolutely loved training in everything regarding martial arts. She had learned and had become skilled in several arts, Karate, Kung Fu, Boxing, Brazilian Jiu Jitsu, Krav Maga, and a few more. 

She had learned all of these martial arts thanks to her incredible talent and speeds of growth. This love for martial arts had been born from her first and most favorite of all anime…Dragon Ball Z.

Watching Goku fight in martial arts tournaments, fighting beings that could atomize worlds with a single blast, saving the day over and over, had been ingrained in her young mind, and it was from that that she grew to adore all things martial arts, learning and absorbing as much information regarding it as she could. 

But now, now she was dead. Dead not at the hands of someone in a proper fight, but at the hand of some loser who couldn’t understand that she wasn’t interested in guys, but instead women. The loser in question was another fighter at her local boxing ring, one that she had laid out more times than she could count, and from what she could tell, one that was in love with her to a severely creepy degree, one that somehow led to him killing her. 

Looking around, the women huffed. She had watched and read enough fanfics (Usually involving the fighting genre) to know what this sort of situation likely was. 

“At least this looks like it’s gonna be one of those fanfic reincarnation situations. Maybe I can even go to DBZ and fight Goku!” The girl muttered, excited at the mere prospect of fighting her idol and favorite fictional character of all time. 

The girl was cut off as a golden wheel formed in front of her, with words forming above it. 

“Please spin the wheel once to decide the world. Five to decide the characters the user will have the potential, talent, bloodline, and techniques of. And finally, one to decide a singular item to accompany the user”

The girl looked at this, before grinning and marching forward, swinging back the wheel and pulling on it as hard as possible, no hesitation in her eyes as she watched it tic on by. 

“Cmon be DBZ!” The girl yelled, watching as various names went by, her eyes widening as it stopped on DBZ as she let out a cheer, only to stop as it ticked once more and stopped on:

Invincible (Show)

“Eh? Invincible? It’s not DBZ but…I guess it’s good too” The girl pouted, disappointed, but not too much, as there was many fun people to fight there too. 

She then watched as instead of 1 pointer being on the wheel, there was now 5, as she walked forward and spun the wheel, watching it tic on by once again. There was a lot of names, including: T’Challa, Yun Che, Gojo, and many many more. But it eventually stopped on 5 names, names that she recognized, as she couldn’t help but loudly laugh as she read them. 

Kefla, Fusion of Kale and Caulifla. 

Yuujirou Hanma, The “Ogre”. 

Garou, The Hero Hunter. 

Mori Jin, Sun Wukong. 

Daniel Rand, The Iron Fist. 

“Kahahahahaha! Man this is great!” The teen laughed out, as she read the names that she recognized thoroughly. For each of them were some of her favorite fictional characters thanks to their martial arts, each and every one of them were monsters in terms of pure talent and skill, and now she would inherit that talent, and even their techniques and “Bloodlines” whatever that meant. 

Still laughing, she walked forwards and spun the wheel for the last time, as it stopped on an item that got another laugh out of her. 

Yeoui/Ruyi Jingu, Staff of Sun Wukong. 

“Man, it looks like all the luck I shoulda had during my fights came back for just this moment!” The teen grinned, as she gazed at the picture of the staff, her staff. 

Glancing around, the teen couldn’t help but ask out loud “So…what now? Am I being reincarnated or?”

As she asked this, she felt a pulling sensation begin to slowly overwhelm her senses, as slowly, everything began to go dark, and she slowly drifted into unconsciousness, while only having one last thought on her mind as she was pulled from the infinite void, and that was…

‘...I hope this new world is fun’

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[3rd POV] 

In a small apartment bedroom, a figure lay. She had short black hair that just barely reached her shoulders, with a muscular, beautiful physique, a somewhat average 5’5 form. Slowly her eyes began to open, revealing two vibrant green eyes. This was the recent reincarnator. 

Slowly sitting up, the girl began to look around, as she couldn’t help but grin, for a name, her name, was clear in her mind “Kefla Jin Hanma huh…not a bad name. A bit out of place considering where I am but…why should I give a shit?” Kefla muttered, as she hopped to her feet, only to blink as she noticed something. 

Looking down, she lifted the boxers she was in, as she whistled “Damn, that wheel or whatever it was sure gave me quite a gift” Kefla said, appreciating her new member, before putting her boxers back on fully. 

“Well, I guess it saw my desire so it decided to give me one. Doubt it was that much of an ask to be a Futa” Kefla shrugged out. She had already absorbed and assimilated all the memories, potential, talents, and bloodlines of the 5 people she had gotten in her spins. 

She had none of the true power of the characters, only their potential, talent, techniques, and bloodlines. Meaning, she’d have to train, grow, and gain experience all on her own in order to get to their levels of power. At least, in the cases of Mori Jin and the other Kefla. 

Glancing to her side, she stretched her hand out as Yeoui flew into her hand, before shrinking into the size of a pencil, as she slid it into her pocket, as she slipped into some comfortable clothing (3rd photo). 

“Seems that damn wheel or whatever enrolled me into the same school as Mark and Eve, Reginald Vel Johnson High School or whatever the hell it’s called” Kefla grumbled, not excited to go back to school. Sure she was already in high school in her past life, but that didn’t mean she wanted to return. Instead she was hoping to spend her days training and growing more and more powerful, but it seemed she’d have to go to school…again. 

“Well…at least I’ll be able to get close to some fun events in the future. Maybe I can even fight Omni-Man!” Kefla cheered, excited at the prospect of fighting a Viltrumite, as they’d be some of the only beings in this universe that would give her a good fight, even if she’d eventually adapt and overcome them, for her evolution and adaptation surpassed even them. 

Walking out of her bedroom, Kefla grabbed her school bag, knowing that school was soon. It seemed that the wheel had even given her knowledge of where the school was, as she walked towards the front door, a donut in her hand, as she walked out, one last thought on her mind as she left for her first day of school. 

‘...Hopefully there’ll be some good fights’

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That’s the end of the chapter!

My first proper battle maniac MC who is…pretty much Goku in terms of ALWAYS wanting to fight someone, and eat. 

Love interest is Eve (Only proper love interest). I feel a little bad for Mark but…he can deal with it lol. 

Anyways, have a good day!