It was the middle of the day, and the sun had finally risen to its highest point, the frozen wasteland had mountains covered in snow and ice, it was so cold the ground had frozen over. Standing in the middle of the icy landscape stood the one and only child of chaos
Shinji Devil Man, unaffected by the freezing atmosphere. Shinji's, striking appearance blends human and demonic features. He has spiky unkempt white hair, contrasting sharply with his crimson red eyes that convey an intense gaze. Pointed, crimson horns protrude from his head, adding to his menacing aura. He's shown with a powerful, muscular physique, with his chest and abdomen exposed, revealing a deep scar in the shape of a large
"X". Shinji wears a stylish, custom, open white coat with dark accents and devil face on the shoulder, layered over dark pants, with red straps and buckles adorn his legs, and chains hang from his belt, adding a touch of rebellious fashion. His feet are bare and he wear a necklace with a purple crystal attached to it. For someone standing in the freezing cold, most would seem as underdressed for these current conditions, however, the cold had no effect on him. With his finger locked and his head resting his palms. Shinji waited for the saiyan child known as Rutaba to arrive.
"Eh... what's taking this brat so long."
Shinji, always early, stood with a rigid posture, his arms clamped across his chest, a clear signal of his rapidly dwindling patience. The rapid tapping of his foot against the ground started as a mere annoyance but quickly escalated into a frantic drumbeat of irritation. His brow was drawn low, pulling his eyes into a sharp, almost predatory glare that swept the empty training ground. With every tick of an unseen clock, the foot-tapping sped up, mirroring the furious swish of his tail, which now lashed back and forth with a growing, restless energy. Around him, the very air seemed to crackle, and a low, hungry hiss of fire danced on the wind, a volatile echo of his simmering frustration. He fully expected the boy to show up on time for training, and his internal clock was ticking.
A dreadful moment of silence filled with intensity of a heated argument!
The calm before the storm!
Shinji, impatient as ever, pierced the hazy distance with a hostile gaze, desperately searching for any sign of Rutaba, if the boy
dared to show up now, he was in for a scolding that would be utterly unnecessary, yet absolutely inevitable. His patience, already stretched to its breaking point, now a pressure cooker teetering on the verge of explosion, steam hissing furiously. Had it not been for his peculiar interest in the Saiyan child, Shinji would have long since dismissed the entire affair, turned on his heel, and vanished without a trace. However, ever since he'd witnessed the child's raw power and untamed spirit in the martial arts tournament, a flicker of something new, something intriguing, had been ignited within him; It reminded him of his younger self.
Max Battle Power: 10,150 (Event Boost x10 =101,500 Max Battle Power)
