My Adventures As The Saiyan God of destruction

As the dust cleared, Kade hovered in the sky, his eyes wide with a mix of awe and mirth. The power he wielded was unlike anything he could have imagined as a mere college student. "Alright, Aria," he called out, his voice echoing through the emptiness. "Take me to Sarada. I've got new powers to mess around with!"

Aria sighed, her golden eyes watching the destruction below. "Kade, you're acting like a kid with a new toy. Remember, we're here to maintain balance, not just blow things up for fun."

"But it's so satisfying," Kade said, floating beside her, his grin unwavering. "I'm like the universe's janitor with a really big vacuum cleaner."

With a shake of her head, Aria rolled her eyes and conjured a teleportation beam. "Fine, but don't go turning the royal courtyard into your personal demolition derby," she warned.

Their surroundings shifted, and the next moment, they were standing in the heart of the training grounds on Sarada. The air was thick with the scent of sweat and determination, as Saiyan warriors of all sizes and ages pushed themselves to the brink of their capabilities. The clanging of swords and the thunderous thud of fists colliding with training dummies reverberated through the area.

Kade's gaze swept the bustling scene before landing on a familiar figure. Vala, the fiery Saiyan who had fought alongside him, was sparring with one of the Elite Five. Her long red hair whipped around her face as she exchanged blows with an opponent twice her size. Despite the seriousness of the training, she couldn't resist throwing a wink Kade's way, her competitive spirit igniting.

Her sharp golden eyes, reflecting the intensity of the sun, searched for Kade's reaction. She was tall, with muscles that rippled beneath the fur-lined battle suit that adorned her body. The claw-like gauntlets she wore were a testament to her primal instincts and love for combat.

Kade couldn't help but grin as he watched Vala in action. Her hair danced around her face as she threw herself into each punch and kick with an unbridled passion that was both mesmerizing and a little intimidating.

"Looks like she's missed me," he said to Aria, who couldn't help but chuckle at his bravado.

Kade strolled over to Vala, his confidence swaggering with every step. The battle-hardened Saiyan's spar came to an abrupt end as she caught sight of him. The other Saiyan, a brunette with a stern expression and gleaming armor, was knocked back by a flick of Vala's wrist, sending her spiraling into the air. Her armor clattered to the ground, leaving her in a daze.

"Nice hit," Kade said, casually brushing nonexistent dirt from his shoulder.

Vala's eyes lit up with mischief, and she dashed towards him. "Oh, is that all you got, Destructo-god?"

Kade's heart skipped a beat, his instincts kicking in from years of cosmic battles. He dodged Vala's advances with surprising agility, her eager kisses missing him by millimeters. It was a dance of passion and power, with Vala's fiery spirit colliding with Kade's unyielding determination to maintain decorum.

"Whoa, Vala!" Kade exclaimed, laughing nervously as he parried her playful pecks. "I appreciate the enthusiasm, haha!"

Vala giggled, her cheeks flushing a shade darker than her hair. "Sorry, I just couldn't resist!" she said, her eyes gleaming.

Kade couldn't help but notice the way her chest bounced with every playful dodge and lunge. Her breasts were large and round, and despite being wrapped in the tight confines of her battle armor, they seemed to defy gravity. He had to admit, the sight was quite distracting.

"Alright, alright," Kade chuckled, holding up his hands in a mock surrender. "Let's spar, then. Maybe I can show you a thing or two about self-control."

Vala's grin grew wider, her golden eyes sparkling with excitement. "Bring it on, Kade!"

The training grounds rumbled as Kade transformed into Super Saiyan 4, his body enveloped by a fiery aura that clashed with Vala's energy. His black hair grew longer, reaching down to his waist, and his eyes turned a piercing yellow. The Saiyans around them gasped in amazement.

Vala's eyes widened, a hint of shock flickering across her features. "How did you learn that so fast?" she demanded, her voice tinged with a mix of awe and annoyance.

Kade shrugged, his grin never wavering. "What can I say? Must be the godly genes," he quipped. "And let's not forget that ancient Saiyan bloodline. It's like having a cheat code for power."

With a snort of disbelief, Vala took a battle stance, her aura flaring. The air around her crackled with energy as she transformed into a Super Saiyan 1, her boobs bouncing slightly with the surge of power. The Saiyans around them cheered, and even Aria couldn't help but smirk at the sight.

"Alright, hotshot," Vala taunted, her eyes narrowing. "Let's see if you can handle a real fight without turning into a planet-crushing meteor."

Kade rolled his eyes playfully. "Oh, I'm shaking in my boots," he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "But I'll go easy on you. Wouldn't want to bruise that pretty face."

Vala's cheeks flushed a faint shade of pink, and she glared at him, fists clenched. The Saiyan's blush was almost imperceptible, but Aria noticed. She couldn't help but smirk, recognizing the signs of a crush forming.

The battle commenced with Vala throwing a barrage of golden ki-infused punches at Kade, each one more powerful than the last. The ground trembled with each hit, sending clouds of dust into the air. Kade, ever the show-off, blocked each punch with a single hand, his movements swift and precise. His godly aura washed over the training grounds, a stark contrast to Vala's fiery energy.

"Is that all you've got?" Kade taunted, a glint of mischief in his eye. He knew he was pushing her buttons, but he also knew that pushing her limits would only make them stronger as a team.

With a fiery snarl, Vala's aura blazed brighter, and she lunged at him again, her fists coated with a golden glow. This time, she threw a series of rapid punches, her speed and power increasing with each blow. Kade spun around her, his movements a blur, his Ki-laced hands slicing through the air in a whirlwind of destruction. He hit her nine times, each strike a precise and calculated cut through the air. The sound of their clashing auras echoed across the training grounds, the Saiyans around them watching with bated breath.