Several months had passed since the saiyan had come home from his short trip to the naruto world and a whole year had passed since the event of the red ribbon army's temporary resurgence. The ambitious saiyan had continued training in search of a ceiling within the new world of power he had stepped into.
The ox king and queen had built a small private estate near mount paozu. The country life was therapeutic to the couple and the fresh food made by his wife brought nothing but joy to Kaine, along with many other things about her. Speaking of said other things the house was also livened up by the 3 children who had learned how to walk short distances already. Ryuchi, Tenchi and Michy. All who were currently being watched over by her mother while they played with one another.
Kaine was sparring with his 2nd born Goten in a nearby field. The young boy was much stronger than at the tournament of power, being motivated to train by his brother and father but also by his goal of starting a family of his own and being able to protect them.
Kaine! The man heard a familiar voice and turned around. Hi Bulma! Where are my other babies? The man asked. Momma's taking care of them right now. She responded. Seconds later Trunks flew in. Look who it is! Kaine said throwing a jab that the boy blocked perfectly. How you doing smurf #2 Kaine said teasing his second oldest son while giving him a hug. His granddaughter flew in moments later as well. Hey Pan! Kaine waved to her. Hey Grandpa, I'm finished flying around the whole earth. Pan said happily. That's your fastest time lil girl. He said picking her up. So we're all competing tomorrow right? Kaine asked looking around at his family. Of course dad. Trunks and Goten said.
The next day the man reconvened with his entire family and friends. All were in attendance for a World Tournament. Something that had been their favorite event to attend long before It had become popular worldwide with the Kaine and his fellow father Hercule.
What's good buddy! The man said dapping his long time best friends. A little P.O'd Kaine, you don't visit us! Krillin said. I haven't heard a peep from you in a year! He added. Yeah and you still promised us that trip to space vegas! Roshi yelled. Yeah! Yamcha added. Are you guys serious? Tien and Chiaotzu said in unison. My fault yall. Kaine apologized.
Dad! The saiyan turned to see the entourage of 18, Zangya, Omiyari Topaz and his 3 younger siblings. Woah Topaz, Omi! look how big you've both gotten! Kaine said dapping up his son and hugging his daughter who were both now 17 years old. The saiyan reconvened with everyone else and of course with nearly his whole family being popular or well known they were swarmed by camera and people. Glorious battles do not need to be recorded! A voice from above said. All the cameras shattered and the saiyan turned around.
Piccolo! Gohan! The man's eldest son and rival descended alongside his branch of the family. Grandpa! 2 little girls and a little boy ran up and jumped into the saiyan's arms. Gohan and Videl's daughter. Pan. Gohan and Erasa's daugher. Takuan. Gohan and Angela's son. Tosuto.
Hercule my brother! Kaine said, dapping up his fellow parent in law. Good to see ya Champ! Hercule said. You're really retiring? Kaine asked, truly confused. I already got my rewards. I'm rich and my daughters married to someone richer! He said. Lord if that ain't the truth. The saiyan laughed. Being a symbol of hopes also enough! Ya know I don't do all that flashy stuff like you do but It warms my heart that my daughter does it and that I can still inspire others! Hercule said, trying not to cry. Don't cry your grandchildren are here Champ! The saiyan nudged him. It is beautiful. I'm happy you've accomplished all you wanted Hercule! And don't worry! When the world champ isn't enough, his predecessor will step in! Kaine pointed to himself.
Let's make sure to make this last match flashy and showy! Videl taught me some of those lazer beams you guys do! He said. Lazer beams? The two started laughing.
Per usual the expansive son family put belt to ass in the preliminaries and were the final contestants. ALRIGHT FOLKS GIVE IT UP FOR YOUR PRELIMINARY WINNERS! The announcer yelled. Hey, good to see you. Kaine said, dapping up the announcer who had watched the man fight since he was a teenager. Long time no see. The competitions just aren't the same without you Kaine. The announcer said. He announced the matches as followed. Trunks was fighting a Diddy disciple. Goten and Topaz were fighting each other. Piccolo was fighting some annoying Australian that sounded a little too much like Jeice. By too much I mean the namekian smacked the nigga through a brick wall.
Pan was fighting some giant man by the name of tiger. But just like her mother, the opponents size factored little into the fight. And the big man's ragebait had adverse effects on him and only him.
Will Pan and Wild Tiger report to the arena for the first match! Both of the fighters walked up. FIGHTERS! LET THE MATCH BEGIN! The announcer yelled. Wild Tiger thought it was free licks until he got pimp slapped and kicked out of the ring. THE WINNER OF THE FIRST BOUT BY KNOCKOUT! PAN! The announcer exclaimed. Everyone started cheering for the little girl. Good job you little rascal. Kaine said picking up the little girl so she could watch the next match with him.
The rest of the matches occurred like in canon accept for Goten who had continued training along side his natural growth. As much as he wanted his niece to win his dad told him that defeat can have more favorable effects than adverse effects, in this context. Even after getting knocked out of the ring the girl got up with a smile. And just like her Grandfather, she understood an important turtle school fundamental, as apparent by the orange gi she wore.
In finale however it was the saiyan up against Piccolo. The saiyan was jumping in place before he walked out. The entire crowd was chanting his name. KAINE! KAINE! KAINE! 1988, LONDON ENG- wrong thing. AGE 784, PAPAYA ISLAND! WILL THE SAIYAN TAKE HOME THE GOLD AFTER A 4 TOURNAMENT HIATUS FOLKS? YOUR GUESS IS AS GOOD AS MINE! The announcer yelled.
The Namekian took off his durag and cape, showing to the world the demon king from 28 years ago. Everyone gasped but the announcer stopped them. No need to fear everyone! The pure heartedness off Kaine rubbed off on his fellow alien Piccolo and taught him to live in harmony with humans instead of conquer them! He said. Oh really? Piccolo said, slightly pissed off. I tried to word it differently but it would've taken too long to explain. My bad. Kaine admitted with a nervous smile. I'm gonna kick your ass for that! Piccolo yelled. Go ahead! Try me Piccolo! Kaine yelled back.
The two clashed in a similar fashion to how they always did every since they met each other. The only difference is that they were both much more adept in fighting styles. The Namekian had trained his whole life to fight against the saiyan's unpredictable fighting style. And the saiyan, had only made his fighting style even more unpredictable as the years progressed. Chi Chi, Roshi, Krillin, Yamcha, Tien, Chiaotzu and other veterans watched in amazement. It felt like they were at the 23rd tournament again watching Kaine face Earths strongest foe with no fear. The same thing could be said now.
GRAAAHHH!! Piccolo extended his fists, replicating the gum gum gattling the saiyan used. Kaine dodged every hit without a single wasted movement. DEMON WAVE! The saiyan kicked the attack into the air, creating a large firework. No ki blasts Green man! Kaine said, annoyed. Sorry my hand slipped. Piccolo smirked. Oh your hand slipped. The saiyan extended his hand and smacked the back of the namekians head before retracting it just as quick. Ooops, my hand slipped. Kaine mocked him. WHY YOU LITTLE! Piccolo yelled.
The namekian punched the saiyan but he dashed behind him. SEKIZO! Piccolo was stunned by a powerful gust of wind but walked forward slowly. Kaine dashed in front of him. ASAKUJAKU! The namekian was pelted by blow after blow and his outfit soon began to burn slightly. The two continued scrapping but it was clear Piccolo was on the loosing foot. The saiyan's perfect fighting ability because of autonomous ultra instinct and his numerous fans cheering his name. Even the saiyan's focused stare was bringing back bad memories. NO! ITS JUST LIKE BACK THEN! Piccolo thought, remembering the man's yellow eyes. Your weak Piccolo! That voice from before whispered in Piccolo's ears.
The saiyan finished with a punch to the namekian gut before pivoting into a gogeta style super mad kick. Piccolo was at the edge of the ring but Kaine was in front of him with an outstretched fist to his chest. You move you get knocked out. He said with a smirk. The namekian's hand twitched the slightest bit and the saiyan knocked him out of the ring. How? Piccolo said, being helped up by Kaine. I saw your hand twitch. He responded. AND PICCOLO HAS BEEN KNOCKED OUT OF THE RING! KAINE HAS MADE IT TO THE TRUE ULTIMATE FINALS WHERE HE WILL FACE OFF AGAINST MR. SATAN IN HIS FINAL MATCH! The announcer yelled. The crowd roared.
The final match began between the two world champs and the saiyan obliged Hercules wishes and the match was glorious, ending in a double knockout with both standing on their feet, Kaine stood up faster than Hercule and the humble champion raised the saiyan's hand. The entire crowd roared in applause. Wow that Hercule's really mellowed out since Cell! Krillin laughed.
5 years of uninterrupted peacetime huh. What should I do? Kaine thought to himself.
Elsewhere....
Alright Whis. I'm finished training. Very well my lord. Let us exit the pyramid of power. It's a shame I have to do this to you Mortal. But you pose a threat to us all. I have to get rid of you. Beerus said.