Dragonball Fighterz Novels & Stories

Zephyr Khan roared and a True Dragon phantom appeared behind him. The terrifying power shook the entire void, forming ripples like water waves. "Boom!" A genuine dragon fist force burst out from Zephyr Khan's hand with a vast and majestic momentum. The void continued to expand until it was three hundred meters long! This punch! It was a punch from Zephyr Khan, the power of the True Dragon, and the violent Fighting Soul Increase! Its power! Naturally, it was no small matter! It could be considered Zephyr Khan's killing move!

His body radiated with purplish-blue light, splitting into one, then two, and eventually eight physical clones, all of which confronted James simultaneously. A ferocious dragon’s roar echoed through the sky as James unleashed a purplish-black dragon with his fist. Simultaneously, he used the Dawnblaze Form to flash and punch again, sending a roaring tiger charging forward. The next moment, the purplish-black dragon and the roaring tiger collided with Corey’s physical clones. A terrifying explosion erupted.

Azura- “Are you ready?” I knocked on the bathroom door, where mine and Cyran’s sixteen-year-old daughter was getting ready. “Almost!” Angel yelled although it wasn’t necessary since I could hear her clearly. Tonight was the anniversary of Dragon’s becoming exposed. Everyone called it D-day. This meant that now that Angel had her Dragon, she could fly with her father for the first time instead of as a rider. I was a little envious of them now that they could fly around freely. Somedays I wished that I had become a Dragon and could fly with them.

"I've got you brother." I don't have time to give orders for Cantor to run. All I have time to do is charge. My dragon bursts free and I slam against Drakon who shifted to dragon a second before my attack. The steel plates of his armor block my talons and his front leg swipes me aside like I'm nothing. "No," I yell as I attack again. I will remember his laughter as long as I live. He turns and breathes fire straight at me. It burns but I will survive. "Run," I yell into Cantor's mind.

Rarely did the owner look this excited for a fight. "What's his name?" I asked and he grinned back, "Monster." --- Monster. A street fighter's name in which I thought I'd never hear again. This name and the disappearance of the fighter of which the name belonged to was why I started drinking energy drinks. Monster Energy was my way of replacing him. Replacing Arthur.

He almost did not expect Zayn to actually have the ability to dodge his slap. “You’re quite something. No wonder you’re so bold. What a waste that you don’t know the huge disparity between a fourth-tier master fighter and a perfect-class master fighter.” Ezra let out a sneer and behaved as if he had the absolute upper hand over Zayn. Zayn did not run anymore because he knew that running was useless already. It was impossible for him to flee when a super-powerful fighter like Ezra caught up to him. Hence, the only thing he could do now was to spare no effort in resisting Ezra. Anyhow, there was only a short journey until he arrived at the place he designed.