Dragon Ball: Rise of the Legendary Tyrant
Chapter 1: Rebirth of a Monster
When I died in my old world, I thought that was it. Blackness. Silence. The end.
But instead, I opened my eyes to a blinding light and found myself screaming — no, roaring. I was reborn in a strange pod, my tiny fists pounding at the glass. It didn't take long to realize... I wasn't human anymore. I was a baby with ivory skin, a long tail curled around my waist, and power humming in my veins.
Somehow, I'd been reborn in the Dragon Ball universe. Not just anywhere — but right at the beginning, before Goku had even met Bulma. And me? I wasn't just some background character. My DNA was insane: I had Frieza's talent for destruction and the unstoppable Legendary Super Saiyan bloodline. Cold-blooded power and berserker rage. A monster and a God, in one body. Named Zarion.
Even as a child, I could already feel it. Power rising. And with it... desire.
If I was going to live in this world, I wasn't just going to survive. I was going to conquer. Everything. Every battle. Every planet. And definitely, every beautiful woman this world had to offer.
Bulma? Chi-Chi? Android 18? Kale? Caulifla? Vados? Even the gods would kneel. I'd make them mine. All of them.
But first... I had to make my name.