Origins: Jiren

Game Changer

Toppo faked coughed as he looked now to a fully dressed Marcarita and the Supreme Kai Khai ready to talk business

The angel twirled her eyes looking at the akward stances of Dyspo and Toppo as they evaded looking at her "Oh come on! I came here to get a massage for the love of Zeno-sama. Its your fault you saw side view of my perks you perverts!" She scolded, feeling short change for having these troopers stop her massage

The leader nodded still a bit cringy "Oookay.

"Okay then what's wrong? I see you were sweating from before-"

"This is a red code." Toppo interrupted the Supreme Kai "Jiren is currently fighting Lord Belmod who knows were and I am afraid this could-"

The Supreme Kai shook from head to toe "Jiren is fighting... Belmod!?" He asked in a scared tone. He knew that warrior was as stubborn like the Hakaishin. "This is bad! This is real BAD! Marcarita where is Lord Belmod now?"

The angel adjusted her hipa to her clothes as the staff appeared from thin air to her hand "Let me see"

Looking at the sphere of the staff, she searched from the palace to a trail of debri clearly from Belmod-sama's power "It seems the battle is over..."

Marcarita kept looking as the trail was beginning to end and right where a planet used to be, floated Belmod in a bleeding beat-up state "Oh my seems Jiren won." She casually said

She looked to them and was faced with surprised/shocked faces. Toppo and Dyspo were purple faced imagining the wrath of whatever is out there for undermining one of their gods of destruction, the Supreme Kai was astonished and scared of what has transpired "W-wha-WHAT THE SHIT!?"

The angel nodded in affirmation "Lord Belmod is heavily injured and now is floating in the remains of a destroyed planet. Not to mention close to death"

The Supreme Kai gulped as he was feeling it. He looked at his hand and saw it becoming transparent "We gotta pick him up! Go tell the nearest Troopers there to pick up Lord Belmod and go to the Hakaishin's planet now!" He ordered as he teleported away. The angel came to the two troopers "Shall we go?"

"Take us Marcarita!" Dyspo half-yelles getting behind the angel as well did Toppo to travel to the planet

The leader was sweating profusely without saying a word 'What have you done Jiren?'

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Soaring through space, Jiren flew arms raised as he looked at the planet. The world had a peaceful blue sky that he could see from here now tainted in spots of smog

He winced as he felt the injuries in his body. He looked at the gloved left fist torn in the fingers, sensed the singed skin of his body, and felt the trickling blood that fell off his body

He hated the fact he had to go like this. All battered and scorched from the battle with that arrogant god 'No matter. I must do this now'

In a boost he gained speed now flying with his fists held forward and looking like a superhero. Getting close to the planet he began to sense energies around the kingdom, Jiren thought this was a celebration of some kind from the royals or aparade of sorts. To his shock he realized that a revolt or revolution was going down there. About a one or two million were fighting with visible sides of the royals and the common populace. The war was clearly being won by the royals as the other side fell to their might and technology, swords and crafted guns were no match to the blasters, cannons, and guards of the royalty

The slaves were losing badly as they were falling one by one, the forces incoming and overpowering any defences and last attempts to turn the tide. Jiren focused and he could see the nobles im the palace looking wonderfully at the impending victory, the slaves serving their masters looked in hopelessness at those who were trying to win