Note: Hi, Professor Fiction here. I just wanted to address something before this journey begins. When it comes to power levels, I will stick to canon when possible.
What I mean by this is that power levels stated in chapters, or episodes, in other words the material itself will stay intact unless there's a good reason for them to change in this fic.
However, power levels from guidebooks are very iffy, so I'll adjust them to what makes sense.
Like which one of you actually believes that Ox-King has a power level of 900?! I think something like 90, would make a lot more sense.
So, when it comes to the more general power level standard for this fic:
-Average human baby power level: 0.1
-Average human adult female power level: 1
-Average human adult male power level: 2
If you're thinking that doesn't make sense because baby Goku had a power level of 2, please remember that Goku is a Saiyan, not a human, and they are just born stronger.
Now, with that in order, let us move on to the chapter.
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Age 749, September 1st.
Among the 12 universes, in universe 7, there was a blue and green planet known as Earth.
On it, many things could be found, among them, a mountain called Mount Paozu.
Full of life, and other oddities to be discovered, thousands of kilometers from any city, this is where a fantastic tale was about to begin.
Between the green foliage covering the area, a light shone with intense brightness, almost blinding.
Such a strong multi-colored light went unnoticed under the sun, hidden behind the leaves, as it expanded into a humanoid shape lying on the dirt.
Once it was done, the rainbow glow faded. Leaving only a young man, there.
Platinum white hair, white brows, white lashes, rainbow eyes, a young but sharp face, a physique most would envy, and light ebony skin.
All that was draped under a simple black gi, white socks, red shoes with white lines, and a white belt.
In many ways, he looked unnatural, almost uncanny, yet, not unpleasant. If anything maybe even marveling, then again, it was always a matter of perspective.
(Image here)
Unlike one might expect of one just brought to a whole new world, a new reality entirely, some confusion might follow, even when they made the choice. However, that was not Zen.
"Lovely!!!" The first word to come out of his mouth was yelled out into the forest that surrounded him as he raised his arms into the air.
Birds flew off, and some smaller animals escaped the loud noise.
Getting up from the ground, he looked around to gauge his surroundings.
There wasn't much to see, some bushes, many trees sprawling into each other, insects moving about, and one or two animals that didn't run from his shouting.
"I'm really here… Delightful." A grin formed on his face, as he began to move this new body.
Punches, kicks, jumping jacks, running around, push-ups, sit-ups, squats, and everything else he could think of.
The air became his training partner as he shadow-boxed his way into familiarity with his body.
"It's better than the old one. As expected of a perfect hybrid, but I don't seem to have a tail, though." He turned his head to look at his posterior and just as he thought, no tail.
A sigh escaped his mouth.
"It was my fault. I was so worried about odd looks that I said human appearance, hoping the tail would come packaged due to genetics…" He clicked his tongue and exhaled from his sharp thin nose. "Should have just said, handsome saiyan… Oh well, too late now."
Once again he looked around, checking to see if there was anything, and aside from two monkeys watching him from a tree not much to be seen.
"Clear coast… System, are you there?" He triple checked his surroundings, as he called for it.
[Response]
[Welcome to the Fanfiction Harem System, User.] A purple floating screen appeared before him, as a mechanical female voice talked directly to his mind.
"Perfect, function summary." He nodded his head as he put his hand on his chin.
[Report]
[Currently available functions include: Status screen, Inventory, Harem Management, Relationship Tracker, Scan Analysis, Dual Cultivation, and Fanfiction Logic.]
Just as she said, another floating screen opened up.
[Status screen: Tracking all parameters of the user, including but not limited to levels, stats, and skills.]
"Sounds about right, though, I'll need to look at it, to see how it translates in this world." He scrolled past that one quickly.
[Inventory: 5 Slot Sub-Space storage. Each slot can stack up to 10 of the same item.]
"It's a bit limited… I think capsules in this world might be on the same level… Well, I'll have to assume it can get better." He raised an eyebrow, stopping for a few seconds before scrolling to the next one.
[Harem management: Once the harem begins, it will track, and allow the user to manage the harem.]
"Great! I'll build the greatest harem, none of them will be left out, in this journey, all girls are best girls. I can fix them." He chuckled to himself, not seeming to take it very seriously, as he scrolled on.
[Relationship tracker: It will focus on all other relationships that are not the harem, keeping track of them.]
"Hmmm, allies will be useful. I'll have to make the most of everything if I want to win the bet with The Truest Entity." He clenched his fists thinking of The Truest Entity, his nickname for the Old Timer, not with frustration, but rather, determination.
Thus, he scrolled to the next one.
[Scan Analysis: The system has limited knowledge, only as much as the user knows about the world. As such, any target within 5 meter radius of the user can be scanned for analysis. It does not work on those 5 or more levels above the user. Nor does it work on objects a rank above the user.]
"That works. I don't want all the answers given to me either way. I'll keep this in mind though. Being able to appraise any target is a great asset." He took a mental note, before scrolling to the next one.
[Dual Cultivation: Also known as sexual assimilation, it allows the user and a female partner engaging in intercourse to grow stronger and develop in all personal parameters. It is also possible for the user to learn everything the partner can or has, provided the user has a good enough relationship with the target.]
"The best function! Growing the harem is power, cause power is love! I'll protect that love. This lustful and greedy heart has a lot of plans." He smiled widely, almost like he was trying to tear apart his own face with the smile alone.
[Fanfiction Logic: In any Verse the user finds themselves, the logic will follow the most convenient. It won't break in-Verse logic, but it will guide it towards the path of least resistance. During Intercourse, hentai logic will apply; during dates, romance logic will apply; during battles, action logic will apply; and so on. It won't fully break the world's realism, but it will reduce it to the necessary minimum.
Note: It does not completely change reality in favor of the user, or fully undermine it.]
"Wow… That's not something I expected... Interesting. Unfortunately, I can't know for sure how it works until I see it in action, but if it does what it sounds like. I'll be in for a good time." He opened his mouth in surprise, standing there for a while thinking of the possibilities.
Once that was all done, Zen shook his head to regain focus and closed all the floating screens.
"Now, the part that matters. Show me my status screen." He crossed his arms as he awaited, barely containing the excitement in his smirk.
[Status screen]
[Name: Zenith Nihil Totalis
True Name: None
Sex: Male
Age: 18 Years Old
Bloodline: Perfect Omni-Hybrid(DB verse)
Physique: Perfect Humanoid Omni-Hybrid(DB verse)
Species: Omni-Hybrid(DB verse)
Phase: 1
Titles: Reincarnated Otherworlder, Harem Aspirer
Class(Combat): Dual Cultivator
Sub-Class(Non-Combat): Martial Artist
Level: 1
Tiers: 0
Ascension: 0
Power Level(Battle Power): 6
Attributes-
Strength: 5
Dexterity: 5
Vitality: 4
Endurance: 5
Intelligence: 6
Wisdom: 4
Willpower: 6
Agility: 5
Luck: 10
Charm: 10
Unique Gifts-
Absolute Potential
Perfect Talent
Supreme Rod
Racial traits-
Omni-Hybrid:
Saiyan
Namekian
Frost Demon(Frieza Clan)
Majin
Android
•Bio-Android
Human(Earthling)
Tuffle
Cerealian
Angel(Locked)
Dragon
•Eternal Dragon(Locked)
••Shadow Dragon(Locked)
Glind(Locked)
Many other race traits
Skill-
Active Skills: None
Passive skills: Minor Regeneration(Racial-Majin/Namekian), Longevity(Racial-Saiyan/Glind), Waterborne Survivability(Racial-Namekian), Emotional/Adrenaline Boost(Racial-Human)
Techniques-
None
Magic-
None
Extras-
Fanfiction Harem System
Inventory: Empty]
The long screen that was his full status screen stood before him.
"I see. Of course, the good stuff is locked. Tch! Whatever, it seems even the unlocked stuff isn't fully unlocked yet, no Zenkai Boost in sight." He frowned as he closed his eyes to think.
It wasn't long before he closed the floating screen.
"I'll work with what I have. The three extras, or unique gifts as the system calls them, together with Dual cultivation, make up for it. Time to train further until I get better Ki control, then I'll—" He looked at his hands as he got ready, only to be interrupted.
CRASH!!!
The loud sound of metal crumbling was many times more notable, than he was, when he first got here. In quick succession, the next sounds followed.
THUD!!
BANG! BANG!! BANG!!!
The metal hit the ground before the sound of three shots followed. Growing louder as Zen ran towards it, as soon as he heard the first sound.
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In the middle of the road that existed in Mount Paozu, a smashed car could be found turned over, and popping out of one of the windows, a young woman could be found.
She had blue hair, tied in a ponytail by a red bowtie, blue brows, and blue eyes. On top of that, she was wearing an orange dress cut above her knees, a purple scarf, a brown glove on her right hand, an orange watch on her left wrist, a brown belt around her waist, purple high socks, and blue shoes.
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Her hands were up in surrender, her eyes fixated on the cause of such a predicament.
"W- wait a second!! I'm not a yokai!! I'm a human!!" The trembling in her and the cold sweat said everything.
Standing right there on the road, and taking a battle stance, was a boy.
He had spiky black hair, black brows, black eyes, and a rough look despite being quite young. Aside from that, he's wearing a blue gi, with a white belt, red bracelets on both wrists, black shoes, and a red pole in an orange pole cover on his back.
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"Huh? Human?… Really?" The boy stopped in his tracks, his eyes widened by this information.
"Really." A voice reached them both from the side, emerging from the forest.
"Oh great! Another lunat-" Bulma rolled her eyes at the voice before turning to see the source. "Nice to meet you! My name is Bulma, and I'm 16 years old!"
Those words blurred out of her mouth as she moved to slightly bow to him in a polite greeting.
On the other hand, the boy raised an eyebrow and pointed his pole towards him after unsheathing it.
"Who are you?! Another monster! Yokai magic won't work! The weak-looking one already tried!" He was ready to fight.
"Relax. I'm Zen, and I'm a traveling martial artist. I'm a human male, a man, a guy, or a boy, and Bulma here is a human female, a lady, a lass, or a girl. We're not monsters, we're like you, people." Zen walked closer to them without any real worry.
"Zen… Such a pretty name, it suits you, just right." Bulma walked closer, seeming almost unaware of the possible danger, though she actually did have her hand right next to her gun, if she needed it.
"So, you're both really human… And she's a girl?! No way, grandpa said, I should be polite to girls." The boy began walking around Bulma, curiosity filled his face.
"Hey! You getting done or something?" She frowned slightly being encroached, but alas bullets didn't work on this one.
"You're weird. You look really soft and weak, worse than I thought. Are girls really like this?" The boy had a finger on his chin.
"Of course, I'm delicate and elegant! You country bumpkin! I would-" She had an eye twitch at him, before remembering there was another party here, and keeping it in to force a smile. "Yeah, most girls are like this."
"You don't even have a tail… He doesn't either. Grandpa didn't have one either… Odd." The boy stopped as he came to an understanding.
"It's ok, don't worry about it. People on Earth are really different, there are all kinds. What's your name little guy? And what are you doing here either way? Both of you…" Zen smiled lightly, as he questioned.
"Ok. Oh, I'm Goku, Son Goku. I live here in the mountains. You said you're training in martial arts? My grandpa taught me all about it! You don't seem weak like her!" Goku responded as he put his pole away.
"Hey! Stop calling me weak, you broke my car, you know!" Bulma crossed her arms.
"What's a car? This monster I beat?" Goku looked at the broken car trying to understand it.
"It's a vehicle, a tool made by people to get from one place to another faster. It's like how people use axes to cut trees, like riding horses, but faster." Zen pointed at the various parts of the car as he explained.
"Ohh! I think I heard about these from grandpa. Great, but weak. So you two are from the city?" Goku walked towards a giant fish, 3 times his size, lying on the road, and then picked it up.
"From West City, I'm a bit big deal there." She said with a wide smile trying to look as cute as she could.
"I'm from… North city. First time in a big journey. Lots of martial artists there, so I decided to start my own path." Zen responded, making himself a backstory on the spot.
"North city? That's a long way from here… Did you really come all the way from there just to train?" Bulma's haze stopped for a second as she thought about it, slightly narrowing her eyes.
"Cool! You two can come to my house, since you're a girl, and you seem like fun to fight, I'll give you two some food." Goku began dragging the giant fish as he made his way home.
"Getting all the way here was part of the training, a pretty good challenge." Zen forced a smile as he realized he had already messed up his lie, and he began following Goku.
"Ah, sure. I guess, you martial artists take this seriously, huh. Then again, I'm not complaining that you made it here." Bulma did not lag behind by much, coming right after them.
Just like that, a rather grand journey had begun.