Master A Legend

Nasu was, well, rather comfortable using his own Super Saiyan form. For sure he did not believe he had fully managed to master the form, but the truth of it was that perhaps the swordsman had realized that he had to follow a different path altogether given the latest events in his life. But nevertheless, this was as much useful to Zhalla as it was to him, because in the end he could probably figure out a way to get stronger himself... once he could get past this yet second layer of strength he had discovered and walked upon for the first time that day in Hatchi.

"Daucus?"

He repeated to himself when she replied telepathically to the swordsman, he did not actually ever hear of that name before but alas he did not actually have a clue that Zhalla had kids to begin with, as much as he might have heard something during the Arcose battle, it was kind of difficult to gauge anything that was real through a layer of unnecessary offenses. In any case, that just led the man to nod and wait a bit, she gave him the okay so he shut his eyes and exhaled sharply, choosing to spend the remaining time before her arrival in quietness.

"Hm! Hey there!"

He suddenly opened his eyes when in almost no time she appeared. He offered her a friendly smile, before of course his eyes drifted off to recall the events of Arcose. Well, there was not much to recall from his own perspective. The only few things he was curious about was that group that had also intervened and that green creature that he happened to side with briefly.

"Oh, true, we did not get to talk much since then."

Nasu nodded but in the end he just kind of shrugged it off and rested a hand against his side, before he proceeded to explain.

"After you guys left to deal with that chunk of bolts, uh, well the other guys just kind of ran away after I gave them the chance to surrender and they realized the odds were not in their favor as they had come to believe. So, really, nothing much. It felt like it took way longer than it should have, though, I think I took a pretty big nap after that day."

He just let his hands and arms fold over his chest then and began to wonder next.

"What about you guys? All was well I trust? Also one thing, who is Daucus?"

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Well, it had indeed been a while. Other than greeting her, he appeared to be telling her most of what he could remember from that time on Arcose. It felt like a good few months had passed, even though the thing alone felt like it lasted way longer than it should have. He nodded his head, well, it was true that in the end nothing much happened but well, it was not new to him.

"Well. I can believe it. It would not have been the first time. Most people do not realize there is people that live on these planets they try to take over or blow up for their own selfish reasons. When they do, they just try and run it off. Only very few have delivered a fight even if they could not ever hope to stand a chance against the opposition."

Lottus for example, he had not seen run away yet that far. He looked over Zhalla briefly, to think Sen had used destron, speaking of Lottus, if he heard that, yikes. That would likely lead to another few months of nuisances for a while, but he did not need to learn that some sort of machine apparently had reserves of destron at their disposal. Rather was he thought was interesting was the fact that he threatened their son? He tilted his head a bit, he did not know Nero and Zhalla had kids of all things.

"Wow, since when have you had kids? That's amazing news!"

He exclaimed a bit, rather happy, almost remembering the time when his own kids were born. So distant a moment now, both in space and time, but one he could still vividly remember.

Nasu smiled a little bit, and well, in the end he did not have much to tell about the whole operation on Arcose. It was just that, nothing more, but still he figured there were more pressing matters, such as Zhalla's own progress.

"I think you have shown significant progress with the form, last few times I have seen you wielding the power. Say, can you tell me how it feels to transform after all these months?"

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Lottus, huh?

Well, that was most likely a good example yeah. Right now it was not like he kept a real track of each and every bad guy that did heinous things, but from what he could remember most times that Saiyan warrior had pretty much just did what he felt like doing, despite the odds. Again, while some could see it as foolish, there was something respectable in that, and Nasu acknowledged it especially after having been in this business for nearly a lifetime. So, yeah, he nodded towards Zhalla. He had almost forgotten that she had actually happened to also meet Lottus that one time back when yet another battle was taking place over Hatchi that soon turned into a potential doomsday for the entirety of Planet Plant.

How curious. Nearly every threat was already becoming planetary nowadays... did people no longer have any respect for simple things? What happened to just taking a throne or stuff like that? Ah well.

"Mmmh. Yeah. Lottus would be a good example. Relatively so, I do not think he is a good example to draw inspiration from... but at least he does see things to the end, yes."

And well, of course he was concerned for Zhalla after hearing that she had been exposed to Destron. Lottus was a pretty good example in that regard too, as to what would happen to those with prolonged exposure, so perhaps he had to try and take a pretty good look, and in an instant, his eyes became fiery red, almost as if molten lava had taken over, and glowed brightly, Nasu would try and see for himself the orange haired Saiyan's soul to make sure that she did not have anything conflicting within her.

Even though he could not really do a health check or something like that with his eyes, he could at least tell if she was developing some manner of split personality or something else that Destron might have internally caused to her, mentally. However, he really just believed she was fine, he thought he would just make sure by double checking.

"You are feeling alright, yeah? No weird symptoms or stuff like that after the destron blast?"

Eventually his eyes just returned back to normal, and once more he just smiled. It made him happy to hear that the two had started a legacy together! And apparently he was still so young, not even a year old. Ah, he could feel a number of nostalgia weighing down on him, even though for him it was rather a pain.

"Ahahah! I can imagine. For me it used to be a tough couple of years, since we had our kids one after the other almost. Thankfully I was already used to the lack of sleep."

Still, he was very eager to meet him! Him and also Nero sometime! It had been rather a while since he had gotten to have a chat with the guy without them having to deal with some crisis, probably since the time he helped him out with his split demonic personality issue.

He brought a hand to his chin when she mentioned that of course the progress had not exactly reached favorable results right now, especially the issue of flight, but that was most likely due to the pure outburst of energy that simply made it natural to approach something that was so unnatural. Nasu hummed a little bit before eventually he supposed he could not just stress it out of her like that, indeed, while the man had the right way to draw it out of her, most likely, using the knowledge he absorbed from Rosemary, he believed that it would have been just temporary.

The approach needed to be far wider than what he had assumed.

"Very well. Then I say we begin with a fight. However we will not go all out just yet. We will gradually draw out our power. The aim is neither winning or losing, rather to break our limits, even if our limbs shall eventually fail us."

Of course Nasu would eventually try and make sure to draw out her Super Saiyan power with the methodology he thought of, but only when the fellow Saiyan's fighting drive would already be kicking, otherwise he doubted it would have any lasting effect.

"Are you ready?"

OOC Notes:

> UTILITY | GUIDEBOOK | EIGHT DIVISIONS - HEAVEN
Nasu is able to visualize at will the color of people's souls. The color of one's soul depends greatly on many factors: their species, their ancestry and their personality. It allows him to differentiate individuals beyond physical and energy. He can see them through walls as well. Sometimes this may allow Nasu to see emotions leaking through one's soul if they are powerful.

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Hmmm. Well to be fair he was not sure what to expect when he had attempted to see through Zhalla, after all, it was not meant to be some sort of medical insight power, but at the very least he would be able to tell if she could potentially have developed some kind of turmoil spiritually or mentally from the attack, much like other people had been completely poisoned by destron. Just like the Saiyan she had happened to mention herself a bit earlier. But well, in that sense he did not see anything weird.

He did see something he did not expect to see however. After all, his sight was meant to look at things spiritually, so for example when he had first witnessed Nervan what he did see was well, incredibly disturbing to say the least, but that was not something he could elaborate upon... his own understanding was rather feeble when it came to that matter. But well, in this case, things were rather clear for him.

"Wait, you are already..."

He chuckled a little bit to himself, and nodded his own head, much like she had otherwise anticipated a moment later, she was indeed expecting yet another kid. Well, it was good to know, he was rather happy for both of them!

"That's great news. Congratulations. I am looking forward to seeing the whole family eventually."

Nasu said with a smile, even though this did complicate matters. What he anticipated was a rather tedious battle, so of course, he was a little less prone to just going for that option when Zhalla was effectively pregnant, as much as Saiyan women were simply built different, his kind spirit could not help but feel concerned anyhow, so he feared he would also not be able to completely help her out if they were to throw punches.

That line of thought was briefly interrupted however when she inquired a most curious matter, how many kids did he end up with? Well, of course if he had to say how many kids he had at the moment, would be zero. Aside from potentially having a few stepdaughters like figures in his life at the moment, as far as he knew, the blood of his blood had completely been eradicated twenty years ago, more or less.

"I used to have four kids. Beats me if they were any different from Saiyan kids. My wife was a Konatsian, but I can assure you they were just as tough having to deal with the first few years. Especially the first kid, as we had no prior experience. Worried over the smallest details. It will get better and easier, though. Kind of, depends."

It did not ever get easy when it came to raising children, but one could get better with experience, that was undeniable. Much like it came to teaching, but well, at this point she appeared to be ready to fight, but Nasu was indeed conflicted over this... that was when he eventually realized one thing.

"Now that I think about it. The problem at hand is your control. Simply put. No amount of physical training should in theory be able to make it any easier, aside from further raising your raw strength."

Therefore the swordsman quick rose a single index finger, gesturing towards the fellow Saiyan before eventually he appeared to take his sword with one hand, and stabbed it into the ground, before he would proceed to take a seat on the ground, his legs armored as they were, slid one below the other.

"Take a seat. We will just have to do this in our mind. The focus on the mental aspect should get us better results. Are you familiar with this kind of training?"

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