Transmigration

On a planet somewhere in the universe, a breathtakingly handsome young man sat on the grass, staring blankly into the distance. This was our protagonist, Gogito. Why was he called Gogito?

Because he looked exactly like Vegito, but he wasn't Vegito. He was just a Low-Class Warrior, exiled to this ordinary planet to fend for himself. Since he looked like Vegito, he figured he might as well be a little bold and combine the names of Gogeta and Vegito. And so, he became Gogito.

Gogito had been transmigrated here several days ago. At first, when he discovered that he had a face practically made for invincibility—Vegito's face—he was thrilled. But after awakening the original body's memories, he learned that he wasn't Vegito at all, just someone who looked like him. His battle power had been too low to register when he was born, so he'd been exiled here without a second thought.

The original body had been stuck on this desolate planet with no one to talk to, and his spaceship was broken, leaving him unable to escape. He'd lost the will to live and killed himself. Luckily, the protagonist transmigrated just then, taking over his body and becoming him. He even changed his name to Gogito.

"Sigh, it's been so many days, and I still haven't awakened a system. Weren't all transmigrators supposed to get one? How come I got nothing? How am I supposed to survive like this?!"

"This body is genuinely useless. I've trained for so many days, and my battle power has only gone up by one point. My future looks completely hopeless." Gogito lay on the grass, gazing at the sky and trying to figure out how he was going to get by.

"Ding."

"System charging complete. Activating now."

Gogito sprang to his feet in one fluid motion.

"I knew it! How could a transmigrator not have a system?!"

"System scanning in progress."

"Ding. Target is in the Dragon Ball universe."

"System loading."

"System loading complete."

Hearing the delightful voice in his mind, Gogito grew more and more excited, dancing around with joy.

Once the system finished loading, Gogito eagerly asked, "System, what can you do?"

"This system will issue missions from time to time. The host must complete them within the allotted time. Failure to do so will result in a system punishment."

"What kind of punishment? You're not going to erase me or anything, are you?" Gogito felt a little uneasy.

"System punishments will not kill the host, but they come in many forms. For example: the host's power will be sealed, turning him into a dog for a year; the host will be impotent for a year; the host will perform the Chicken Dance in public, and so on."

"Damn, that's harsh! You're trying to make me die of embarrassment on the spot!" Gogito jumped up and cursed.

"Please don't be afraid, host. The missions this system issues are all simple and easy. Unless your head has been stuck in a door and you refuse to complete them, choosing instead to accept punishment. Of course, I don't think the host is an idiot who can't even finish a mission. If that happens, I'll have to consider finding another host."

"Bullshit! With my current strength, I'd struggle to beat a dinosaur. How am I supposed to complete any missions?!" Gogito kept cursing at the system.

"Ding. The host's strength and talent are both excessively poor. The system is giving the host a newcomer gift pack."

"Doesn't every system give out a newcomer gift pack? You shameless system! If I hadn't complained, would you have kept it from me?" Gogito continued ranting.

"Open the newcomer gift pack."

"Ding. Congratulations, host! You have obtained all of Vegito's power and potential from the Z era."

"???!!!"

The happiness came so suddenly that Gogito stopped mid-rant, then put on a sycophantic smile.

"Sorry, System! I was wrong to blame you. You're the best and strongest system in the world. Nobody can compare to you. You're a magnanimous person who can forgive a petty fool like me. Please forgive me!"

"I told you it was a gift pack, and you still didn't believe me. Hmph! Since you've admitted your mistake so sincerely, I'll let you off this time. Honestly, you've got a face that screams invincibility, but you're as cowardly as a dog. What a disgrace. Hmph! I really don't know why I picked you. Was it because of that face?"

Listening to the system's teasing, Gogito looked utterly innocent. What could he do? The original body might have had Vegito's face, but his talent really was awful. Even after all that training, his battle power hadn't improved. No wonder he'd been exiled to this uninhabited planet. They'd probably thought he'd lose to the people on any other planet and bring shame on the Saiyans.

Fortunately, he'd transmigrated, and the system had given him Vegito's power from the Z era. He could do whatever he wanted until Beerus arrived on Earth. As for when exactly that was, Gogito wasn't sure. But since the Saiyans had sent him here, he knew he was at least around Kakarot's age, and might even be older.

Gogito planned to head to Earth in a few days and see how far the story had progressed. For now, he'd get used to his strength. The sudden surge in power had gone to his head a little.

Then Gogito got up, planning to catch a dinosaur for dinner. Before, he hadn't been strong enough to beat one, so he'd had to eat fish every meal. Now that he had power, he was definitely going to treat himself.

Before long, Gogito returned carrying a dinosaur many times bigger than himself. The dinosaur's corpse was a gruesome sight. Gogito hadn't controlled his strength, and one strike had reduced it to a pulp. Several others had met the same fate. He'd tried hard to hold back with this one, but still managed to smash half its body. He'd have to make do.

After preparing the meat, Gogito chopped down a pile of trees, skewered the meat, and set it over the fire. By the time everything was ready, night had fallen. Gogito lit the fire with a ki blast, then sat in front of it and waited for the meat to cook.

Before long, it was ready. A gentle breeze carried the delicious aroma through the air, making Gogito drool. He snatched the meat off the fire and wolfed it down.

Soon, a pile of bones had gathered on the ground. Gogito lay back, completely satisfied, watching shooting stars streak across the sky as his thoughts wandered.

Suddenly, Gogito remembered something and sat bolt upright. He searched all around, but after a long while, he still hadn't found it.

"Strange. Does this planet not have a moon?"

Gogito remembered that he had a tail, unlike the Saiyans on Earth, who'd all had theirs removed. He wanted to see if he could transform into a Super Saiyan 4, but he'd searched for ages and hadn't seen a moon.

But that was fine. If there wasn't a moon, he could just make one himself. It wasn't as if he didn't know how. He'd inherited all of Vegito's abilities, so an Artificial Moon wouldn't be a problem for him.

Without another thought, Gogito raised his hand and gathered energy. A dazzling sphere of light appeared in his palm. He flung it into the sky, and the surroundings instantly lit up, as bright as day.

The Artificial Moon had only made it halfway up when it suddenly shattered into countless points of light. Gogito watched helplessly. He still couldn't control his strength after the sudden power boost. It looked like he'd better get used to his new power before heading out to have some fun.