DxD: Emperor of Chaos

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A/N:

Recommend a name!

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CHAPTER 4

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Touki really is a fun energy to play with.

Akira slices the air, letting the Touki collected in his hands flow as it formed something akin to a white veil of Touki. This was one of Gogeta’s techniques, the Punisher Shield, used to deflect Broly’s Ki attacks.

The veil was solid enough to touch it, but after a few seconds of it existing, it slowly dissipates into white motes. The technique doesn’t last long due to him not putting more Touki into the technique.

Channelling his Touki, he willed his energy outwards as an aura manifests itself around his arm. Pumping more energy into it, the aura starts to mould itself, growing longer until it resembled a blade. Spirit Sword… Well, the weaker, shorter, and less dangerous version of it.

Grabbing an apple from the fridge, he tossed it into the air before moving, disappearing and reappearing in an instant a few inches from his initial spot.

*SLICE! SLICE! SLICE! SLICE!*

The apple, as if only realizing that it was cut, split into 4 slices the moment Akira reappeared from the Instantaneous Movement technique, a technique that most Ki users in Dragon Ball are able to do by pumping Ki into every cell and nerve in the lower body for just a split second before moving, creating the image of teleporting.

“Hehehehe…”

He felt so giddy with Instantaneous Movement, even if it used quite a bit of Touki. In his perspective, time just slows down to a still, he could even see the particles that float around in the air.

So, this is what the Flash sees, pretty amazing in his opinion.

Dragon Ball sure has a lot of cool moves that he could steal, especially when he is mainly a forward technique type of fighter that relied on countering and techniques to win close range fights, but he could definitely blast through anything with power attacks too if he had to.

But the most fun part about Touki? Powering up.

“HAAAAAAH!”

Channelling as much Touki as he could to boost his physical prowess to the limit, his body surges with strength as a flame-like aura surrounds his body due to his lack of mastery over Touki control. And then…

[BOOST!]

A burst of power enters his body as he yelled even louder, objects in his training room started floating from the amount of Touki radiating in the room as Akira strained to control the raging power in his body, the aura growing larger while the heat was getting hotter and hotter.

He felt the limit of his current power level, so he stops powering up and lets out one final shout, cutting the charging technique off and creating a shockwave that caused the floating objects in the room to burst outwards.

Taking a deserved deep breath from all the shouting, his smirk grew as he felt the amount of power he was currently generating. He was, at least, 60% to 70% stronger than his normal Boosting state without Touki.

Keep in mind that his Touki was still growing, and once it matures enough…

Oh, baby, he feels great. As per words of a wise man, “This is amazing… I feel INCREDIBLE! Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes! I can WIN! I feel GREAT! I! CAN! DO THIS!”. What wise words, it’s up there with “DODGE!”. Truly, one of the best teachers of an era.

Adding more plates to his lifting bar, he did the mental maths, 600 kilograms worth of plates along with 20 extra kilograms with the bar itself. Gripping it tight, he pulled.

It was as light as a bag of rice. Decent, he could at least feel a bit of strain. He added two more 100-kilogram plates on each side, reaching the max that the bar could hold, a total of 1000 kilograms. He pulled.

Now this wasn’t as heavy as he expected, but enough to casually feel the burn on his muscles. If this was his pre-Touki state, he would have difficulty even then.

Dropping the bar gently, he took out the weighted plates before powering down, suddenly feeling light-headed from the power high. Ooh, too much Touki enhancements to the body is not so good, makes your cells feel sluggish and weak… Oh, why did he do this again?

Right, needed to know his current limit. Fuck, sometimes he really does do stupid things… Ugh, his head hurts.

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“Haug…”

Akira groaned as he tried to cut the noise of his peers droning on and on during lunchtime. And the splitting headache from the night before is killing him right now.

He felt a tap on his back. He turned to look at the source. Toujou’s face was as blank as ever, but her eyes had this flash of concern for just a split second.

“Hmm? Oh, I trained a little too hard… My whole body hurts. Maybe I’ll get some fresh air.”

Getting up from his seat, he felt eyes on his as he exited the class. Since it was the lunch break, there were so many students in the hallway talking to one another. This was why he liked staying in class, no one staring at him like he was a monster or something.

He… He just works out frequently, why does everyone look at him like that?

Exiting the main high school classroom building, he takes a nice walk around the campus as he admired the architecture. Seriously, this place was huge, maybe twice the size of a football stadium.

The directors went too far, in his opinion.

Looking around the various clubrooms that the school provides, he glances over at the kendo club before starting to think.

‘Hmm… Maybe I should join for a few sessions to get a feel of using blades.’

With Spirit Sword, he could outrange any CQC fighter with its length and size, but without the proper technique it's equivalent to him waving a sword around like an idiot.

The Spirit Sword technique is more to a lightsaber in terms of vaporizing anything that touches, but what if the beam does not destroy, let’s say, a weapon that an enemy was using? Like the True Longinus which should be unbreakable?

Yeah, he should learn some basic techniques and skills with the blade, he was definitely not touching that spear with his bare hands, even when coated with Touki. Fucking hacks, that Balance Breaker just turned that spear from A tier based on its abilities and durability to SSS tier with its 7 abilities alone.

Bullshit, he tells you, bullshit.

And he was stuck as a damn human being, with his race’s limit already reached a long time ago. The only thing going for him is Touki, which he just got a week ago. Ugh, he was so dead when Kokabiel comes raining down Holy Light Spears.

Death aside, he should apply for the club, maybe a few weeks of learning and watching them before leaving it. Getting eye candy was a bonus here —

“Look at the size of them!”

“Beautiful, simply beautiful!”

“Hehehe, oppai sure is amazing!”

Hearing the quiet yet excited voices, Akira simply sighed before walking towards a random bush just behind the clubroom of the kendo club, the voices getting louder and louder the closer he got.

Lo and behold, the perverted trio. He heard about them, in this life of course, perverts who literally harass their victims not physically but mentally with their peeking. To be honest, the only reason why they aren’t getting sacked was because of Hyoudou.

If the school expels only the two of the three, then it would not be fair and Hyoudou would have to be expelled. So, might as well keep the three here instead of losing a potential dragon Sacred Gear.

“Ahem.”

The three froze in their places before turning their heads to face him.

“G-Gaijin!”

… He wasn’t an outsider, he is just buffer than an average Japanese. It’s not his fault that most Japanese men are lean and thin instead of having beautiful muscles.

“That hurts, I was born here in the same city as you all are — “

He froze mid-sentence after noticing a small energy signal, that usually is emitted by a devil, in Hyoudou. Fuck, it was so tiny that even his prior amount Touki dwarfed it in comparison.

Oh… Fuck. How did he miss this?

Hyoudou Issei was now a devil. Oh, man… He missed it because of his abysmal demonic energy reserves.

Canon has already started.