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Chapter 262 - Tournament of Power

Dave now stood on the balcony of his house, looking out over the breathtaking night view of the city. The lights below shimmered like stars caught on Earth, calm and quiet — for now.

He let out a soft breath and muttered to himself, "Since it was Thor before… next is Dark World, meaning the next arc should be Winter Soldier," he mused, mentally reviewing the Marvel timeline.

"Hmm… soon there will be an assassination attempt on Fury's life."

"But that's still at least a year away," Dave said as he stretched. "Time to get this fourth template done."

He opened the system screen, eyes scanning over the glowing text.

[ Fourth Template: Broly ]

[ Activation Condition: Participate in the Tournament of Power and win it by being the last survivor ]

Dave raised an eyebrow. "Of course it wouldn't be easy," he muttered with a smirk.

The thought of accessing Broly's power stirred something in him — raw, unrestrained, limitless potential. It wasn't just strength… it was primal fury, untamed and dangerous. But if harnessed right, it would make him an even more formidable force.

He tapped the screen, accepting the condition silently.

"Guess it's time to go in Dragon Ball Universe"

Without hesitation, Dave pressed the Transfer button as the Marvel reality around him seemed to fade. His soul separated from his body as he was pulled into a swirling current that appeared in the sky — a cosmic crack between dimensions.

He drifted toward it, drawn deeper into the space between universes until the Dragon Ball universe surrounded him.

Soon, he found himself facing a large, greenish planet — not bright and lush, but more of a sickly yellow-green world. The terrain looked rough and wild.

"So this is the planet where Broly is, huh?" he muttered as his soul descended further.

He sensed a powerful presence and allowed himself to be pulled toward it, soon entering the body of Broly, who was deep inside a cave — unconscious, in stasis-like rest.

After some time, Broly's eyes fluttered open. He blinked a few times, adjusting to the light and the sudden awareness, before slowly sitting up and looking around.

Dave, now inside Broly's body, smirked. "Hmm… sweet," he murmured, flexing a hand, feeling the immense dormant power surging through every cell.

"It's not fully awakened yet — not instantly responsive, anyway."

He looked around the empty cavern.

"Now, System… how can I contact the Supreme Kai of this universe to select me for the Tournament of Power?"

[ Host, access is possible once you awaken your Super Saiyan form after testing your strength on this planet. ]

[ You can use your template's potential to suppress the berserk nature of Broly's form. Once your body adapts, you'll be able to use the Super Saiyan transformation without losing control. ]

[ Broly's Super Saiyan form is powerful enough to go toe-to-toe with Goku and Vegeta in their Super Saiyan Blue forms. ]

[ In the Tournament of Power ,Host new potential allows him to continuously break through his limits in real-time battles against powerful opponents and gain more and more power. ]

[ Over time, host can unlock even more advanced Super Saiyan forms. ]

Dave nodded, taking in the information. The idea of controlling Broly's raw, overwhelming strength without falling into the berserker trance was promising — and necessary.

"Alright then," he muttered, stepping out of the cavern into the harsh light of the planet's sky. "Let's see how far I can push this body before I reach the gods."

He clenched his fists, a faint green aura beginning to flicker around him — unstable at first, but full of potential.

"Still," Dave muttered, narrowing his eyes. "You didn't explain how I'm supposed to get the Supreme Kai's attention."

[ If host uses the Super Saiyan form, the Supreme Kai will sense the unique aura of a Saiyan instantly. Curious about the unfamiliar power, he will come to investigate and likely scout you for the Tournament of Power. ]

[ The tournament is scheduled to begin in one month. Host has sufficient time to prepare. ]

[ Additionally, host can use his template points to enter the Time Chamber and stretch this one-month period into several years for optimal training. ]

[ Not only that, but host also has access to his original powers from Dante, Whitebeard, and Mumud. While training, host can learn to assimilate these powers and evolve further. ]

"Okay then, let's do this," Dave said with a nod, summoning the system shop. He purchased a Time Chamber Entry Ticket, the shimmering slip of energy forming in his hand.

Holding it, Dave tore the ticket in half — and with a burst of white light, a dimensional crack opened in front of him.

"So… this is the entrance to the Time Chamber, huh?" Dave muttered as he stepped inside.

The Hyperbolic Time Chamber in the Dragon Ball universe was like a sealed dimension where time flowed much slower. One day outside equaled one year inside. Each person was only allowed to enter it twice in their lifetime, and they could spend a maximum of one year per entry — meaning two years total.

Inside, Dave looked around. The chamber was a vast, surreal expanse of pale white stretching endlessly in all directions — above, below, and across.

"Let's see…" Dave said as he took a deep breath and prepared to begin.

"Now, I only need a teacher," he mumbled, opening the System Shop and scrolling through the many options available.

"Well… for now, the best bet is the Angel Whis," he said, tapping on the summon. "It costs less than some of the other higher-tiered beings… only 100,000 points per year," Dave muttered.

As he confirmed the purchase, a divine glow lit up the chamber — and moments later, Whis appeared before him, calm and composed as ever.

"Oh my… so you're the one who summoned me," Whis said, floating slightly above the ground as he smiled at Dave. "I must say, I've never seen you in any timeline or realm. Fascinating."

Dave grinned. "That's because I'm not from this timeline. Or this multiverse, really."

Whis chuckled lightly. "Well then, this should be interesting. Shall we begin your training?"

Whis didn't ask him that much question as he is only created by system to train him, nothing more and is not even an original leading to him not caring who or what Dave is.

Dave nodded. "Yeah. Push me as hard as you want."

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