Author's Note: Now, before you go and say 'Oh no, this guy's gone and created another story when all his other stories haven't even been completed or made it past two chapters', this story is just a rehash of my Naruto/DBZ story Transmigrant Path. I've also decided that a few of the other stories that are one chapter's are going to be known as a One-shot, which means that for the meantime, they're tagged 'completed'. Those that aren't are the ones I have plans on actually plans on finishing. The completed ones are up for adoptions if anyone is interested in picking up from where I left off.

Added a few more things.

Anyways…

On to the story!

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What was he staring at?

Oh…

It was the image of a monster in the form of a man, absolutely wrecking everything in his path in a berserker rage.

Why was he here?

No.

The better question... where the heck was he?

Who was he?

Staring at this unknown image, was it supposed to give him answers?

He hoped so…

Because otherwise, he would be floating and staring at nothing but a timeless sea of endless white.

White was the only other thing here.

Not quite, Naruto Uzumaki…

Naruto Uzumaki?

Wait...

That name,

It sounded familiar.

And why shouldn't it? It's the name you were giving to at birth.

Birth?

Was he alive?

That didn't feel right.

He didn't feel alive.

That's because as everything shall leave, so shall they die.

That was it then, so he was dead?

He didn't know how to feel about that.

You may be dead, but believe me when I say this: you did not die in vain.

Believe me?

Who the heck was 'me'?

Why should he believe 'me'?

Because I brought you here, to a realm that exists outside of time and space. Would you like to see the life you lived before your inevitable death, and the legacy that you left behind?

Yes, yes he would.

He would rather like to see something else aside from that rampaging monster tear down those people trying to fight it.

He didn't like that image.

Unfortunately, that has something to do with why you are here; but onto our earlier discussion: close your eyes.

He did… and that was when the images flooded his mind with the power of a rushing whirlpool and when they stopped, finally, he was left in naught but a state of pure outstanding awe.

Did he do all... that?

Yes, you did; but you died when you shouldn't have. You were supposed to live through your legacy, marry your love interest Sakura Haruno, and have at least two very healthy children who would carry on your legacy. Because you killed yourself by self-destructing your body with Kaguya sealed in you within her dimension, however, none of that would happen... but that does not mean that you aren't with a choice.

A… choice?

Did it have something to do with that image 'me' showed him?

Indeed it does child. That monster that was facing those men? That is also you but without the soul, guidance and memories you have and this is your choice: either you remain perished and forever live your life as a soul in a dimension between the living and the dead, or you get a second chance in life, one with the opportunity to form a family you never had.

If he were to pick the second option, would he always be that monster? The one that looked nothing at all like him? The one with the frightening green power?

Would he become the very thing he tried to prove he wasn't?

Was this some sort of punishment?

Do not fret child, for this is not a punishment. Arrangements have been made to make sure that this reward you receive would be the one that someone of your stature is very deserving of.

That sounded… nice.

Would he have to forget everything about his past life about any of this if he were to pick the second option?

About this conversation, you will not remember a thing; but about your past life, it would come to you in the impression of a dream. Your new body will receive all the memories of your old body - the damaged suffered, the skills, honed - that way you can have something familiar to you in this new life.

Kurama? The Tailed Beasts?

By choice, they along with the explosive energy built up to its maximum prior to your destruction have been converted into the near-limitless supply of power that would charge your new physical form. The new energy would remain with you as your own however, unlike before, you will neither get the individual unique abilities of the nine tailed beasts nor be able to communicate with them - because right now, their individual consciousness has been reformed into their reincarnated beings.

Who- what?

Do not fret child, because you will indeed receive new and familiar abilities unique to only you despite it coming from a warrior race.

When… how-

Naruto Uzumaki, you are about to be reborn into the body of the Legendary Super Saiyan of Universe 7 in the Dragon Realm… you will become a force of power unique to you. Do you accept?

He had so many questions!

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Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or Dragon Ball Z/Dragon Ball Super…

Chapter One: A Change of Fate...

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A meditating Piccolo's eyes snapped open and instantly, they shifted to the corner where three figures stood, but his eyes weren't focused on the alien looking two that were speaking with the third... who looked suspiciously human.

"So, you noticed too?"

"Yeah." He didn't need to look to see it was Vegeta who spoke. "For some reason, I'm completely unable to get a reading out of those two. I can't tell if it's because they're completely suppressing their energy, which would put them in another class of power all together, or whether it's because of something else," he shook his head. "And then there's that one… the guy I'm suppose to be fighting."

Vegeta looked at the one Piccolo mentioned - a blonde haired individual with a trio of whisker marks on each of his cheeks - and his coal eyes narrowed. He did not care about what this man wore or how he looked. What he cared about was why this unknown's energy felt so… familiar... and that's not all.

"The energy coming out of him is so massive..." The Namekians eyes narrowed. He didn't feel the trail of sweat dripping down his head. "That overwhelming power, it's like there's no end to it... and yet somehow, I think he's holding back."

"Moving on, second match, competitor Naruto Namikaze vs competitor Ma Junior will fight! Now both competitors are entering the arena!"

Piccolo's fingers twitched.

'Shit...'

"Win or lose I don't care Namekian," The Saiyan Prince turned away from the Namekian, walking away from him with his hands crossed over his chest. "Just make sure your match is quick. Kakarot's time on Earth is being cut with every minute we waste, and if I don't have my much deserved rematch, I'll make sure someone pays."

"Don't act as if you're the only one that's gotten stronger since the Cell Games Vegeta." The Namekian scoffed, walking over to the pathway leading to the tournament ring. "The world doesn't revolve around you… and besides," He side-glanced, smirking. "For all we know, I've got this."

And with that, he stepped up next to his opponent as they both stood just outside the competitors box.

"Hey,"

Piccolo side-glanced to his opponent, who was looking at him with a non-threatening grin, despite the fact that he was unconsciously leaking out a frighteningly large amount of power from his body… now that he thought about it - his eyes narrowed slightly - this power, somehow, it was… familiar.

The blonde held his hand, offering it for a handshake.

"I'm kinda new to this parts; let's have a good match but go easy on me, yeah?"

The Namekian ignored the gesture, silently walking onto the arena and ignoring the huff Naruto let out which blew a string of wind that sent a strand of his hair upwards while throwing both his hands behind his head and folding them together.

"Um…" He, the blonde, childishly pouted. "Rude."

"It seems that this is Naruto's first time competing. On the other hand, I remember Ma Junior's spectacular fight during the finals in one of the tournaments in the past!"

With Piccolo taking the lead, both fighters stepped on the arena stage, however before he could move any further, the announcer stopped him, hoping to get in a few words of advice before the match began.

"Um," He spoke in a tone that was a stark contrast to what he was announcing with and why not? Unlike many others, he knew some of the true power of who he was addressing and he didn't want to end up dead. "This time, please try not to destroy the grounds."

The only acknowledgement Piccolo gave was a grunt before he stepped onto the ring and a few feet away from his opponent, facing the blonde standing on the opposite side with his hands and body set in what was probably his battle stance that was filled with so many openings, Piccolo had to scoff.

Vegeta scoffed. "I guess all that so called power was just for show."

Son Goku stepped up to him. "I wouldn't be too sure about that."

Now in case you're wondering 'Goku died in the Cell Games so he shouldn't be alive' well that's because right now, he's on Earth only for a day, evident for the Halo hanging over his head. His death at the hands of Cell made him realize that he was drawing out the enemies from the woodworks and towards him so he decided that if he stayed dead, they wouldn't be as drawn to Earth or his family and friends as much as they were should he be alive. It was why he was never wished back with the Dragon Balls.

Son Gohan frowned from his spot. "Dad's right Vegeta, his stance may be full of openings but that doesn't mean that his guard isn't up."

He was one of those who wanted to wish his dad back from the dead because it was due to his cockiness at facing Cell that his father lost his life, that's why he spent the four of the eight years of peace training with Piccolo, and even Vegeta.

His little brother, Goten, being born shortly after his father's death made him train even harder because the fate of the world was now in his hands.

His mom was against it, however, getting into his case with him training all the time which he knew he needed to do. She was of the mind that since they're other fighters around - like Piccolo and Vegeta - he didn't need to train as hard as he was training. She wanted him to focus more on his education so that he could have a well paying job in the future that could allow him to easily provide for his future family rather than become a fighter without a single income earning knowledge like his father was and he was appreciative of that, the thought behind her reasoning, so in order to not only appease her but also secure a healthy future for himself and his family, he dedicated most of the remaining time he was physically not training to increase his mental fortitude and much to his mom's joy, he even got admitted to the school she wanted him to get into with a scholarship.

It put her off his case for a while and he was happy with that.

His father appearing, however, slightly drove him to the fighting mentality once more.

Eager to show his father just how far his strength had improved over the years since his absence, he decided to enter the World Martial Arts tournament and focus a little bit more on his physical training until the day of the tournament, which was today. His match was with one of the other two guys that was hanging out with Piccolo's opponent and because he knew not a thing about these new fighters, he was not about to underestimate them like Vegeta was currently doing.

Gohan frowned. "Somehow, I just don't think this match is going to be as easy as most of us think it is."

Krillin wore a worried expression on his face. "You guys are kidding right? I mean I've to face this guy right after Piccolo..."

Unlike Goku, Vegeta or most of the other fighters, Krillin didn't exactly keep up with his martial arts training because shortly after the fall of Cell, he decided to get himself a family and raise them as best as he could with a bride that wasn't Android 18 - as some of you would expect - since that ship completely sailed when 18 ended it with him a few months after they started to date and while he didn't end up with the woman he initially had a crush on, he was happy with his current arrangement, very happy in fact, and ironically, while this did not mean anything, his new wife was also an Android who was created by Gero.

He joined the tournament because of his family, Goku, and to see if he was still strong enough to stand alongside his Z-fighters. The last thing he wanted was to be humiliated in front of his family and lose his daughter's confidence. It also didn't help that his ex-girlfriend was one of the fighters participating in the World Martial Arts Tournament. It wasn't hard to spot her standing amongst the competitors but he wasn't bold enough to compete among her.

Krillin looked up at the other fighters. "...he isn't really as bad as you're saying, right?"

The fact that a frown on the faces of the others was the visible answer to his question, only made his worries more confounded.

"Good Luck Piccolo..."

The Namekians ear twitched.

"Piccolo?"

Piccolo's eyes shifted to his opponent.

"I thought your name was Ma Junior."

The Namekian warrior's eyes narrowed at his opponent. It seemed his hearing was more advanced compared to some of his allies. The Namekian was already working on a way on how he was going to use this to his advantage.

"Yeah," He growled. "So what?"

The blonde shrugged. "Just curious, that's all."

Piccolo got into his fighting stance.

"Are both fighters ready?"

The crowd cheering on was the only answer the announcer got.

"Begin!"

And with that command, the fight started.

"Ghack!"

A fist was lodged into Piccolo's gut before he and any others watching could even blink or comprehend.

It was from his opponent.

The blonde with his attacking arm stretched, however, couldn't help but watch as the Namekian shakily stumbled backwards before he dropped to the ground on his knees, and held his gut in pain.

Naruto blinked. "Um… did I catch you off guard? 'Cuz ya know, I thought you were ready for this."

Piccolo didn't answer and instead just got up on his two feet, wiped his mouth, and shook away whatever drowsiness he felt from that punch after taking off his weighted turban and cape, throwing it to the ground beside him.

"If you want," continued the blonde with a suggestive tone. "I could hold back a bit more to even things out."

Piccolo rolled his shoulders and cracked his neck. "Oh please, don't hold back on my account. I'm far stronger than I look."

The Namekian rushed at his opponent after that with a jab of his own but the blonde saw this and blocked with his forearm, and seeing that his initial attack didn't work, Piccolo had followed through with a punch with his other hand that was also blocked, before he pulled back, speedily dashed around the blonde and attacking him with a Ki enhanced kick. Once more the strike was blocked.

Not giving up, Piccolo continued to push as he sent punch after punch, with each one increasing in speed. However, Naruto was able to easily keep up as he blocked them all, all the while staying firmly in his place.

Beginning to get annoyed, Piccolo leaped up and threw a kick at Naruto's head. Lifting his arm up, the blonde blocked it with his forearm. Piccolo then threw a punch, but Naruto just caught it with his other hand. However, Piccolo smirked, and with both of his opponent's hands occupied, kicked with his other leg.

Not having a way to block it, or react in time, Naruto was sent skidding backwards as the kick landed on his chest.

Sliding back, Naruto stopped, and looked at his opponent, rubbing his chest. He smirked. "Not bad. So you can fight back."

Piccolo scoffed as he got into a fighting stance. "Hope you can do more than just run your mouth." He challenged.

Naruto smirked, also getting into a stance. "Come and find out."

The two stared at one another in silence, watching each other for any movement, muscles tensing. Before long, they shot at each other and engaged in a dance of fists and blocks, their arms disappearing in blurs, with each hit sounding off throughout the area, making the audience roar in excitement because unlike the first adult match, this one was with a lot of action. It was proving to be a match that could end up being just like the Junior World Martial Arts Tournament Finals.

"Whoa," Goku commented, with a surprised look on his face. "For him to actually be able to hold off against Piccolo like that, it's saying something… that's one amazing guy!"

Vegeta scoffed. "Or maybe the Namekian isn't as strong as we thought."

"No," Gohan stated. "Dad's right. Piccolo and I train together a lot so I know just how strong he is. It's the other guy we've gotta watch out for because right now, even as Piccolo is starting to unleash his full power, his opponent, this 'Naruto' hasn't even started to let loose." His frown deepened. "If anything, he's still holding back a lot of his strength, and that's saying something."

Smirking, Naruto caught the wrist of the fist thrown at him by Piccolo before it reached and smacked him on his face. "Okay," He said. "You're not half bad when you decide to start getting serious."

Piccolo grunted. "Oh believe me," He stated. "You haven't even seen half of what I can do."

And as soon as he said that, a pair of Ki-based lasers shot out of the Namekians eyes and at his opponent's own hitting them square in the pupils which caused the grip on his wrist to slacken as the blonde focused on tending to his injured eyes.

"Fuck!"

This was an opportunity Piccolo used to his advantage.

"You're wide open!"

Not giving the blonde the time to recover, the Namekian stretched his hands and fired a barrage of Ki blasts which all hit his opponent, before he appeared in front of the blonde and kneed his opponent in the gut which caused the blonde to hunch over.

"Ghack!"

Piccolo smirked.

"Not so fun when the shoe's on the other foot, now is it?"

He grabbed the blonde by his shoulders, gave him a headbutt, and followed through with an uppercut that sent the blonde shooting up in the air before he shot up into the air to grab the blonde's legs, and started to spin around with the blonde in his hands, until finally he let go once he gained enough momentum.

"Eat this!"

**Crash!**

And at the crater his opponent's body created, Piccolo aimed his stretched right hand, frowning, before he started firing a barrage of multitude of Ki-blasts that not only deepened said crater, but also erupted a dust cloud.

"Where're you aiming at?"

The Namekian froze.

"I mean yeah, I can see how that could cause some damage if I was there but the truth is…"

Swiftly he turned his head around, only to widen his eyes slightly as he saw the figure of the opponent with his hands crossed over his chest, back to back with him, and not a damage on his person. Oh... and he was flying.

"...you're going to have to do a lot better than that if you're planning to take me out." Naruto said, looking over his shoulder at the Namakian, smirking.

With both her hands crossed over her chest and her back leaned against a wall, Android 18 couldn't help but look up from her spot in the competitor's box and glance at the blonde was fighting Piccolo.

She frowned.

'I probably should keep an eye on this one.'

Piccolo moved away from his opponent.

"You know, I probably shouldn't be surprised those attacks barely faced you." He stated. "If anything, this makes me all the more curious as to just who the heck you really are, and wonder why your energy feels so damn familiar."

The blonde cracked his neck.

"If you want to figure that out," His hands rapidly went through a multitude of unrelated movements, swiftly swiping through the air, before he'd finally settled down and shifted into a fighting stance, one that was radically different from the first. "You're going to have to beat me first."

And if it wasn't for his instincts screaming at him to move, he wouldn't have been able to sway against the fist that would've struck him square on the jaw. He knew how much power those punches held so he wasn't getting hit by them again anytime soon thank you very much.

Naruto smirked.

"You were sharp enough to dodge that, good." The blonde pulled back, shifting back to his fighting stance. "It shows you're at least decent. But are you able keep up with me in this speed?"

The two resumed their fight, but this time with Naruto leading the charge. His blows were strong, powerful and fast but Piccolo was able to predict, counter and redirect each attack sent by the blonde, however it was getting more and more difficult to block because the speed and pressure of each attack was increasing with each strike, even with him using his Chi to enhance his defence.

The Namekian was starting to feel the aches coming in and piling up.

Ignoring as the crowd was steadily cheering him on, Piccolo was trying his hardest to keep up with the blows that suddenly got cranked up another level... again, however, he missed a step and suddenly, the air was knocked out of him and before he knew it, he was sent hurtling down to the tournament arena.

**Crash!**

The Namekian groaned in pain.

'As much as I want to go on...'

He could feel the various aches around his body. He would lie if he said that he wasn't going to lose this match if he prolonged because compared to him who was losing way more power than he calculated with each hit he took, his opponent's power was growing at an exponential rate.

'I think it's time to call it quits.'

He couldn't even try his heavy blast wave attacks because he used up most of his Chi to reinforce his skin against his opponents blows, and even if he did have the excess needed, he knew that there was a high probability of failure because really, aside from showing his tremendous amount of speed and strength - and an ability to use Chi to fly - his opponent hadn't really shown him anything so for all he knew, there was a technique that made his blast waves moot.

He didn't want to take that risk.

And there was also this damn nagging sensation in his mind that told him he'd fought this opponent somewhere at a different time and place because his overwhelming energy felt so terrifyingly damn familiar.

That frightening power...

Piccolo's eyes snapped open in realization and fear.

Broly!

It was all so clear!

But… i-it couldn't be!

He was killed!

And yet...

"Oi green man, you still alive there?"

Yet... here he was, alive!

'Wait,'

Piccolo blinked, looking at the face of one of the two silhouettes staring at him as he rested in the crater. He looked at his blonde opponent - carefully looked at him - and scanned his energy… carefully.

'No.'

Getting up from the ground, he floated up, journing out of the crater below him.

'On the inside, yeah he looks like Broly; but even them his energy doesn't exactly feel like the monster's own did seven years ago. Compared to back then, it feels more… tame?'

Piccolo frowned.

'Could it be that Broly was reincarnated? Maybe that could explain why he looks different… but still…'

The Namekian landed on the arena ring.

"So, are we still doing this or what?"

There were too many things going on in his mind for him to concentrate on fighting - like wondering why King Yemma would even consider bringing back someone who's caused a lot of chaos and destruction, much less reincarnate him… or the fact that on top of that, said being seemed to be connected with the two unknowns that unnerved him, even more so due to the fact that he wasn't able to pick out a reading from them.

Piccolo shook his head.

He wasn't continuing this fight.

"I forfeit."

"Wait… what?"

Naruto blinked.

He looked at Piccolo in shock.

"Why?!"

"Let's be honest," The Namekian winced, grabbing his shoulder. He didn't realised how much his body actually hurt. He was going to need two Senzu for this. "We both know that if we continue, I'd end up losing, and it has something to do with the fact that you're holding back a lot more power than I can sense… am I right?"

Naruto scratched the back of his head.

"Ah, yeah... well sorry about that," He stated abashedly. "Shin said that since my power is so outrageous, I've gotta hold back a lot 'cuz we might end up freeing some great monster that'll cause the end of life as we know it and all that biz, ya'know?"

Piccolo raised an eyebrow at that.

"Um…"

He looked to his right to see the announcer staring at him with the microphone in his hand.

"Are you two continuing the fight, or is one of you actually giving up?"

"Yeah, me."

The Namekian glanced back at Naruto, his opponent, who was crossing his hands over his chest with a pout on his face. How the heck was this guy related to Broly? Sure he might have the power but the feeling he got off of him?

Different.

Piccolo turned around, walking off the tournament square.

"It's been fun, but I'm to injured to continue on, so like I said earlier, I forfeit."

Naruto grumbled as the announcer announced him as the winner, earning a bout of cheers from the audience that wasn't as satisfying as the cheers a knockout victory would bring to him. He easily kept pace with Piccolo as he walked to the competitors box.

"By the way," He side-glanced at the Namekian who spoke to him. "Who were those two guys you were with earlier? I tried to get to get a reading from them but it's like something's preventing me from doing that."

The blonde scratched his chin at that.

"Oh, that's probably got something to do with the fact that they're born from the realm of the Kais." He stated, earning a wide eyed look from Piccolo. "Yeah, that's probably why. Shin? The small one? He's the Grand Supreme Kai and the other guy, Kibito? His Shin's attendant. You probably weren't able to feel their Ki 'cuz they're Gods… at least that's what they've been telling me: mortals can't sense God Ki. I've never really had a trouble with that since I've been living with them all my life ya'know?"

He missed as Piccolo froze on the walkway, but he did give the Namekian a farewell wave and a few parting words with it.

"Well, thanks anyways for the fight I guess."

As the familiar taste of the Senzu rolled in his mouth, Piccolo stared at the reincarnation of what was no doubt the most powerful villain he'd ever faced, while he spoke to 'Shin' and 'Kibito'.

"So um… Piccolo,"

He glanced at the one who spoke, Krillin, as he swallowed the duo of Senzu beans in his mouth. The once bald monk wasn't the only one there in fact as around Krillin were the forms of Vegeta, Gohan, Gohan's friend, and of course, the dead Son Goku.

"Aren't you going to tell us anything about that guy like… why you suddenly had to quit?"

"Yeah, especially when you were doing so well before."

Piccolo shifted his gaze back to the blonde at Gohan's addition. Yeah, sure with the student he'd a hand in training to become as strong as he is, indeed he too had become stronger than he thought possible during the entire course of seven years so really, any opponent from Earth that wasn't adept in using Ki as he and his friends were would be a piece of cake to him, but that wasn't the case with his opponent Brol- no…

Naruto Uzumaki.

Yeah, that was it.

He needed to stop thinking that those two were one and the same.

Anyways as a once former God, he was no stranger when it came to the art of reincarnation, even more so since he himself was sort of a reincarnation of the Demon King Piccolo; so as the reincarnation of Legendary Super Saiyan, it made sense as to why the blonde's Ki was so massively overwhelming and terrifying despite the fact that he was holding back over a hundred percent of what he currently had access too and if his hunches were right, there was no doubt the blonde had access to the Super Saiyan Transformation like Goku, Gohan and Vegeta did so it was no mystery of what the outcome of a drawn out match would be.

Him being next in line for the role of Grand Supreme Kai only confounded his worries.

"Piccolo?"

The Namekian shifted his focus to who called out to him.

"I'd stay away from him if I were you." He answered. "'Cuz as it stands, none of us are a match for him or those other two with him. Heck, I'm still wondering why a group like theirs is here on Earth in the first place."

Vegeta kissed his teeth in annoyance.

"You know something don't you?" He deduced. "And it has something to do with why his energy feels so damn familiar, doesn't it?"

Piccolo sighed.

"Yes, it does."

"Well then don't keep us in the dark Namekian, tell us what you know!"

And he did; and as for how they took it?

Well...

Let's just say Piccolo's feelings weren't so alone anymore.

End.

Authors Note: Naruto's body is going to be uber powerful, strong enough to give Majin Buu a challenge because on top of the damage he received from Goku, the Z warriors, and the Star that destroyed New Vegeta, his body is going to be receiving all the memories and damages of Naruto's old body which means an uber Zenkai boost… thus granting him a max level of strength that's Super Saiyan 3 Goku's strength level. Think of Goku SSJ 3 as a 10 at max strength, which means that Naruto's Maxed Strength as an SSJG would be a 10.

Wait...

Before you shout 'Bullshit' does the name 'Kefla' ring any bells? Naruto is Broly's reincarnation and as such, he has Broly's transformations. He arrived in the world of the kais a few days after Broly's defeat and has been through Seven Years of training so it stands to reason that not only will Naruto have Kefla's Super Saiyan One Transformation, he'll also have maxed the strength to rival a full power Super Saiyan 3 Majin Buu Saga Goku so at this point, Naruto's strong enough to match Goku.

He's going to have all of his original life Energy Attacks and none of Brolly's. The Bijuu Dama is going to be his in a sense of what 'Final Flash' and 'Kamehameha' is to Vegeta and Goku.

Power Level Measurement:

Base Naruto = Base Goku and SSJ Goku (Majin Buu)
SSJ Naruto = SSJ2 Goku and SSJ3 Goku (SSJ Naruto features a Naruto whose SSJ form is Kefla's SSJ form)
SSJ2 Naruto (Eventually) = SSJG Goku, Beerus, SSJGSSJ Goku, Golden Frieza
XXX Naruto (Eventually) = SSJGSSJ Kaioken Goku, Ultra Instinct Goku, Jiren (Haven't thought about a form for this yet... maybe Trunks' 'Super Saiyan Rage' form?).

Hope I did well in the fight and Chapter. Leave me lots of reviews; oh, and by the way? Flames will be deleted.

Krillin is married to Android 21. I don't know what her role is in fighters Z but I'll carry that over to this story when it's been revealed. But anyways, I married him to 21 so that 18 could be free. I couldn't have her cheat on Krillin with Naruto despite me thinking of many different versions of Naruto having Chichi or Bulma cheat on their husbands with him :P