Omnitrix Tyrant: The Strategist of Universe 7

Chapter 19: Alien Fury

The battlefield burned around them, the Saiyan colony crumbling under the weight of Frieza's invasion force. Explosions rocked the ground as warriors clashed, but Ben had no time to focus on that.

He had his own battle to win.

Commander Nabu's scouter beeped wildly as he stared at Ben's new form.

"What… the hell are you?" the alien muttered, stepping back.

Ben smirked, flexing his claws. His new body was sleek, covered in dark blue armor-like plating. His muscles felt denser, his senses sharper. He could feel the energy surging inside him.

XLR8.

One of his fastest transformations. But with Saiyan enhancements boosting his form, he was even deadlier than before.

Nabu regained his composure, scowling. "Doesn't matter what you are. You'll die just the same."

He lunged forward, fist glowing with energy—

But Ben was already gone.

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Speed vs. Power

One second, Nabu was attacking. The next, he was spinning through the air as Ben's foot smashed into his side.

The commander barely had time to register the hit before Ben appeared above him, slamming both feet into his back.

Nabu crashed into the dirt, coughing up blood.

The Saiyans watching the fight froze. Their scouters couldn't even track Ben's movements.

Taro clenched his fists. "Damn… he's fast."

Nabu groaned, pushing himself up. His armor was cracked, his face twisted with rage. "Alright… you wanna play that game?"

He clenched his fists, power surging around him.

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Nabu Unleashes His Strength

Ben barely had time to react before Nabu blurred forward.

A shockwave exploded as the commander's fist slammed into Ben's gut, sending him flying.

Ben skidded across the battlefield, barely stopping himself before hitting a crumbling wall. His insides burned.

Nabu rolled his shoulders. "Not so fast now, huh?"

Ben wiped the blood from his mouth. "Alright… so you can keep up. That makes things interesting."

He vanished again.

Nabu tried to track him, his scouter beeping frantically—

Then Ben reappeared, grabbing his arm and twisting it violently.

CRACK.

Nabu screamed as his elbow snapped.

Ben didn't stop. He flipped over the commander's back, grabbing him by the neck and slamming him face-first into the ground.

Dust and debris exploded into the air.

For a moment, silence.

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The Finishing Blow

Ben exhaled, stepping back. Nabu twitched on the ground, barely breathing.

The commander tried to push himself up, but his arm was broken, his energy flickering. His confidence shattered.

Ben placed a foot on his back, pressing him down.

"Game over."

Nabu's eyes widened in terror.

Ben raised his hand, energy crackling in his palm—ready to finish him off.

Then—

BOOM.

A powerful energy wave struck the battlefield, knocking Ben off his feet.

He flipped mid-air, landing smoothly—but his eyes widened.

Because descending from the sky…

Was an even bigger threat.

A figure in white and purple armor, flanked by an elite squad of warriors. His tail flicked lazily, his crimson eyes filled with amusement.

Ben's stomach twisted.

Because standing before him was one of Frieza's top lieutenants.

Dodoria.

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