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Well, this is my usual villain of DBZ and sometimes partially responsible for a lot of crap happening to a lot of people. And actually in fact hes the one who not only gave Lee reason to go for vengeance, but hes the one who tricked Shingen using Shingen’s ideals to come to Earth and start the NSA / SAA war.
Name : Matsuo
Alias : Devil, King Of Demons.
Age : 2, 500, 000 in demi-jin years. (Which is 250,000,000 in ours)
Hair Color : Completely Silver.
Eye Color : Golden.
Race : Demi-Jin (Devil Sayajin)
Skin Color : Very very tanned.
Height : 6’
Weight : 238 lbs (is muscle / bone density)
Family : Although he doesn’t speak of it, he is of ancient DeLeon blood, since he wields the mark of Greed, one of the 3 demons who started the clan. Dante (Great great (not going to list how many greats) nephew, deceased), Catalina (Great (blah blah) Neice), Tempest, (Great (more than Dante and Catalina) Niece) Diego (Great (more than Dante and Catalina) Nephew, Deceased), Carmen(Great (more than Dante and Catalina) Niece), Monica(Great (more than Dante and Catalina) Niece), Tatiana (Great (more than Dante and Catalina) Niece), and many other DeLeon’s who are really irrelevant. lol
Occupation : Scientist, Alchemist, Black Magic Expert, Genius, and few other trades.
Build : Well muscled, and athletic looking.
Personality : Matsuo is a cold, hardened individual who’s several millennia of experiences have twisted his heart in so many ways, its truly rare there’s a moment of him showing some type of mercy. He takes pride in making others suffer, and destroying lives.
Danger Level : One of the most dangerous figures in the Blackverse. With mastery over Dark Arts, Black Magic, Alchemy and probably THE most scientific genius mind out there, he is one of great fear and power. He manages his power in secret, its unsure if he has Super Sayajin ablities, although its been shown on many occasions he has a high power level. Giving him the danger level of N/A.
A tale of demons, twists and turns all began with the birth of this young man, about 10 millenia after the creation of the demi-jin. He was born in one of the families feeding into the DeLeon clan, but was known to always be a kind young man who always was willing to help out. But then his parents, which he actually never mentions, died while in the battle that once began the wars between Seri-jin and Demi-jin. His uncle and aunt, both known as heretics to the demi-jin faith, brought him into their home. But it wasn’t the nice times that he once had in his home. They treated him like shit. He had to eat off the floor, was constantly beaten for no reason, was subjected to horrible acts of child labor. As he was constantly beaten, usually bleeding, barely breathing, his optimistic view on life began to rapidly deteriorate. He became more distant, his love for life, his love for many others and himself began to disappear. That void created so much hate as he began to plot the deaths of his uncle and aunt.
Behind their backs he began plotting frequently, thinking of different ways he could set up the kill. But in the end, he always would hit a wall in his planning. So as they walked about, thinking he was working, he quietly read and studied. As he studied, he learned many things very quickly, if there was one thing he enjoyed, it was learning. As his mind began to expand, his soul began to darken. Although learning is supposed to enlighten, he used it as a drive to prove his will was stronger than their oppression. Yes, they beat him every time they caught him reading by a candle light, but it was so very much worth it. In about 1 demi year (demi year – demi-jin year), he had learned quite a lot about alchemy. Not enough to be an intermediate, but enough to know some pretty basic things. So he began thinking what he could do to them with the techniques he had learned by this point in time. As his aunt slept he decided to begin pulling pranks. He froze her water as she slept. So when she woke up in the middle of the night to pour it on her head, a huge chunk of ice just smacked her upside her head, infuriating her. She marched to his room and punched him across the room. His aunt was a large woman, heavily built with very little fat on her due to working in the fields, mines, and many other places. She continued to beat on the young man until his breathing was hoarse, and left the room, angered, and calm. He didn’t know she secretly liked his penchant for studying, for she didn’t mind him that much, but she was very strict. As for his uncle, he had a deep seated hatred for the boy because he was his brothers child. His brother had everything, things even royalty couldn’t have. So he saw Matsuo as a way of releasing his pent up hatred and frustration.
After several failed attempts of alchemy, he decided to stop for a while, and continue working under them, getting beaten, and studying when they weren’t looking. 3 more demi years passed, and he was about 18 at the time, still wiry, scarred up, but barely living. He put his heart and soul into the study of alchemy, and it had gotten to the point he didn’t need to make alchemic symbols, he could now simply just make a hand symbol and it would happen. This was his time to strike! He would not let them make him a fool any longer! He first struck when he saw his aunt, moving the barn house, lifting it over her head. He then came up to her, and said to her, “You said I couldn’t pick up a brick…now…You wont EITHER!” He made his hand sign, forcing the barn to disappear, and make it reappear, falling from the sky. She moved out of the way, blinking in bewilderment, but as she least expected it, he put his hand on the ground, and the straw under her feet moved to create spikes that came at her from all sides, and stabbed into her, literally impaling her. In her last few breaths, she told him what she felt about him, how she cared despite being a bitch, and how she was proud he could use his learning in ways that would protect him. Confused…and unsure of his consequences, he screamed in an unbridled fury, falling to his knees, crying, wondering why he did this to himself. He would remake her! That was it…he would do it… he would. He released her corpse, and did a preservation styled move. His hands clenched, he believed it was all his uncles fault for making him do this to her, for making her mean. He stormed into the room, tears drowning from his face, his demeanor wild. His uncle looked to him, “What do you want you stupid bastard?,” standing up from his chair, glaring at him. Matsuo’s hands began to shake wildly and vividly as he screamed, “DIEEEE!” he began using different alchemic techniques. Matsuo went wild turning his uncle’s arm into stone…then to water, then his right leg to metal, then to sand. He constantly kept switching between different materials and elements, destroying his genetic material as if it was putty. His screams echoed through the halls of the farm. Minutes later, Matsuo quietly dredged through the halls of the farm house…drenched in blood, he sobbed. He didn’t know what more he could do. He was suffering inside. He killed one he hated…and one who supported him from behind. As he put her corpse next to a red gemstone he smiled, crying insanely. “Ill bring you back… ILL BRING YOU BACK!” He then sealed her corpse and soul within a gem he held that his mother gave him pre war.
Over the next few demi years, he was taking up apprenticeship within a home of a powerful witch. Her name was Alexia. She was a great Demi-Jin black magic artist, who was young, powerful and beautiful. Something he highly admired. As he was her apprentice, he learned many thing under her, and one of the things he didn’t expect to learn about… was love. Alexia was athletically bodied, very intelligent, and a all about good person. For several demi years (80 to be exact) they remained close… she taught him a lot, and at a point they became married and had children. (by this time, 12, and 10) As he continued his life of solitude, now an accomplished scholar, he began to forget his past, and only focus on his future. But eventually the Seri-Jin, Demi-Jin war finally had made its way to this far region of Setsuna-Sei. Utterly afraid for his family he tried to get them out… but it was over within a few moments. Raining blasts caught both of his sons… and his wife was able to get to the border with him. But that was short lived…for she was sniped right between the eyes by a ki blast. Matsuo’s heart sank… he didn’t know what the hell was going on. He always suffered for something he didn’t want a part in. Pulling out the same gem that he sealed his aunts soul and body in, he smiled almost insanely putting it next to her motionless form…and sealed her within it too. He held it close, “I…will bring you back…I will…bring you…BACK!”
This incident, slowly drove him into insanity… he just had his studies to attend to. Reading up on as much technology he could. Reading on science, reading on more powerful alchemy, on more powerful dark magic. He wanted to make sure, that when he had the proper materials…proper DNA…proper blood, he would make the ultimate body to bring both women back in. But he reached a point when he couldn’t go any further. He was unsure what his testing would do…and what effects it would have. Thinking he was doing this for the “greater good” he began doing minor experiments on children without homes. He treated them well, but when the time came, he would experiment the bejeezus out of them. Some would die instantly, some would die slowly, some would become super powerful and be left alone. He always took DNA from the successful projects and stored them. But he knew that the authorities would eventually catch onto his plotting. So be began creating a special broadsword made of the strongest metals in existence, into one super alloy. As he created his blade within it, he made a grand alchemic symbol, so he would be able to pull out items he transmuted within it. (Much like the technology from Ultraviolet, if you’ve seen it.) Storing all of his materials, he escaped and began wandering around the cosmos and galaxies. He learned several different tounges, from basic sayajin, to Namekian, to so many others it would make the average man’s head explode. This initial wandering phase took about 40,000 demi years. He learned a lot, and had did occasional experimenting on others, and himself. But something always bothered him. A mark that stayed on his arm since birth that looked almost like a tattoo. Dreading a return to Setsuna-Sei he went back to see what more he could learn about this mark.
It was very very simple. His mark was the mark of the Demon God, Greed. It was something that he wondered why he was gifted with, but he didn’t think much of it. He saw this as an opportunity to learn more…to use this thing to its fullest. As he did, he reached a new plateau of power. For during his travels, aside from the occasional experimentation, he trained really hard in several art forms, one he was extremely proficient in was weapons and swordplay. Finally, with his alchemy mastered in several new ways, his dark arts mastered and his black magic skills securely under his belt, it was time to understand the mystery of the demon he was reincarnated from. As he learned more, he became more and more into his dark arts and alchemy and was absorbed into the love of getting more and more knowledge. It almost became an obsession. He was doing what he could, solving what mysteries he could, and trying to answer questions about alchemy and other dark and powerful mystic arts that it almost pushed him past the line of insanity he had already crossed. But then one faithful night, he came across a rendition of himself, with longer hair, spiker teeth, and a more devilish look to him. He revealed himself as the demon Greed and came to Matsuo because he respected his demeanor, and outlook to the universe and came to him with a proposition. Allow him some control of his body a ttimes…and he will grant him some of his power. Matsuo not thinking twice instantly agreed with him and smiled. He felt the great power that came along with this demons offer, and he occasionally let the demon do what he wanted with his body. It was a fair exchange. But at a point in time, Matsuo decided… that in order for people to feel his suffering, he would pick one per lifetime, to torture them. Make sure they would feel the same pain…or something like what he suffered throughout their lifetime. He began doing it, for several hundred millennia, keeping underground, continuing to experiment, and do things which would cause one pain, suffering, and the lack of will to go on. He had been involved in many wars, both race wise and holy, learning so much about so many other deital beings, quenching his own and Greed’s thirst for knowledge. But his crowning achievement…in his personal opinion…would involve this century. Finally 2, 500, 000, he believed he still had much life to go, and he had to make sure that this time it would be special. Hence he stayed on a small outpost planet, looking about for a likely target… and found one. In the boy named Lee Shin.
Lee’s life looked great, but Matsuo believed this was the thing he had to do. He had to make sure the boy lived in hell. Hence he enlisted his parents as assassins under his wing…and made sure that it didn’t work out for them. So as they tried to escape, he would have the joy of killing them as they ran. They had launched their children and turned to look at the man in fear…and all he did was grin. Pulled out his blade…and killed them in one of the most brutal, grotesque styles ever. It was a room stained with their blood, and he knew his plan wouldn’t be finished until he caught up with the boy. He left the planet quickly, teleporting to where the boy’s pod landed. Looking at Earth, he wondered why he never passed through here on his journeys. This planet will filled with life, luscious, and he thought he could make again, an ultimate being for his souls to reenter. Seeing where Lee lived now, he kept quiet and over time became a regular at the restaurant his Earth parents worked in, becoming real friendly with them. But once again, he felt the time to act, was now. As Lee left for school one day, Matsuo believed this was the proper time to strike. His parents unsuspecting, were mercilessly slaughtered in front of people in the store…then they were slaughtered too. As he ran in, he found the bodies…and Matsuo turning to look at him…grinning with an insane maniacal face. Lee tried fighting him, but was easily dispatched of. As he left…he knew this would make the chase interesting, for this was the first time his target actually wanted vengeance, and to attack back. He soon after took the life of Android X in an attempt to spur Lee into attacking in a rage. And it defiantly worked. He had gotten Lee to go further than he ever had…his deep seated hatred growing. But in this same century, Matsuo found many new opportunities arise. He was able to watch two gods battle…and take their DNA to create two super children who had more power than he expected, (Anja and Ghura) and many other opportunities. As also being able to use leverage to escape the wrath of Aurora and many others without the worry of them killing him. Over his journey’s he had placed several seals on so many beings, almost to the point, that if he were to release the seal he put on, he would destroy 1/3 of the universes population. All linked to his soul. But as he continues messing with people, driving them into insanity, his goals get ever so closer. But his journey still goes on. Most recently, he posed as a oracle who traveled the lands when he came across Shingen Takeda of the Neo Sayajin Alliance. He had informed him of how the SAA would cause total issues to Shingen’s journey of universal peace, and had manipulated him and used images created by dark magic to lure him into his lie, and Shingen, with the view of keeping his dream alive left to go begin his occupation of Earth. He told Shingen that in a years time the SAA would rise up and pose a giant threat to Shingen’s dream and positive ambition. And in one year…a war that was supposed to not happen…happened. But with an altered path. As Shingen and Sprout battled, he saw how Roxanne was in the open… weakened, and just begging to be killed. As the shot was fired, Shingen leaped in the way… apologized for his foolishness…and died in Roxanne’s arms, forcing her to become the new Commander of the NSA , also turning one Roxanne Hattori after him also. As he revealed his part in actually starting this war, Lee’s hatred was revived. All’s hatred was revived. He had the blood of Karasu…he had the blood of many. He was so close to making the body… now there was only one more piece needed. Matsuo still lives today… the only mystery is…is it his soul that still controls the body…or is it Greed’s…?
BAYUM! LONGEST BIO EVAR!
The DeLeon Family and basically everything explained. © *BlackKusanagi
Karasu , Ghura, Ghemja © ~ghemja
Sprout, SAA © *Atalanta83
Name : Matsuo
Alias : Devil, King Of Demons.
Age : 2, 500, 000 in demi-jin years. (Which is 250,000,000 in ours)
Hair Color : Completely Silver.
Eye Color : Golden.
Race : Demi-Jin (Devil Sayajin)
Skin Color : Very very tanned.
Height : 6’
Weight : 238 lbs (is muscle / bone density)
Family : Although he doesn’t speak of it, he is of ancient DeLeon blood, since he wields the mark of Greed, one of the 3 demons who started the clan. Dante (Great great (not going to list how many greats) nephew, deceased), Catalina (Great (blah blah) Neice), Tempest, (Great (more than Dante and Catalina) Niece) Diego (Great (more than Dante and Catalina) Nephew, Deceased), Carmen(Great (more than Dante and Catalina) Niece), Monica(Great (more than Dante and Catalina) Niece), Tatiana (Great (more than Dante and Catalina) Niece), and many other DeLeon’s who are really irrelevant. lol
Occupation : Scientist, Alchemist, Black Magic Expert, Genius, and few other trades.
Build : Well muscled, and athletic looking.
Personality : Matsuo is a cold, hardened individual who’s several millennia of experiences have twisted his heart in so many ways, its truly rare there’s a moment of him showing some type of mercy. He takes pride in making others suffer, and destroying lives.
Danger Level : One of the most dangerous figures in the Blackverse. With mastery over Dark Arts, Black Magic, Alchemy and probably THE most scientific genius mind out there, he is one of great fear and power. He manages his power in secret, its unsure if he has Super Sayajin ablities, although its been shown on many occasions he has a high power level. Giving him the danger level of N/A.
A tale of demons, twists and turns all began with the birth of this young man, about 10 millenia after the creation of the demi-jin. He was born in one of the families feeding into the DeLeon clan, but was known to always be a kind young man who always was willing to help out. But then his parents, which he actually never mentions, died while in the battle that once began the wars between Seri-jin and Demi-jin. His uncle and aunt, both known as heretics to the demi-jin faith, brought him into their home. But it wasn’t the nice times that he once had in his home. They treated him like shit. He had to eat off the floor, was constantly beaten for no reason, was subjected to horrible acts of child labor. As he was constantly beaten, usually bleeding, barely breathing, his optimistic view on life began to rapidly deteriorate. He became more distant, his love for life, his love for many others and himself began to disappear. That void created so much hate as he began to plot the deaths of his uncle and aunt.
Behind their backs he began plotting frequently, thinking of different ways he could set up the kill. But in the end, he always would hit a wall in his planning. So as they walked about, thinking he was working, he quietly read and studied. As he studied, he learned many things very quickly, if there was one thing he enjoyed, it was learning. As his mind began to expand, his soul began to darken. Although learning is supposed to enlighten, he used it as a drive to prove his will was stronger than their oppression. Yes, they beat him every time they caught him reading by a candle light, but it was so very much worth it. In about 1 demi year (demi year – demi-jin year), he had learned quite a lot about alchemy. Not enough to be an intermediate, but enough to know some pretty basic things. So he began thinking what he could do to them with the techniques he had learned by this point in time. As his aunt slept he decided to begin pulling pranks. He froze her water as she slept. So when she woke up in the middle of the night to pour it on her head, a huge chunk of ice just smacked her upside her head, infuriating her. She marched to his room and punched him across the room. His aunt was a large woman, heavily built with very little fat on her due to working in the fields, mines, and many other places. She continued to beat on the young man until his breathing was hoarse, and left the room, angered, and calm. He didn’t know she secretly liked his penchant for studying, for she didn’t mind him that much, but she was very strict. As for his uncle, he had a deep seated hatred for the boy because he was his brothers child. His brother had everything, things even royalty couldn’t have. So he saw Matsuo as a way of releasing his pent up hatred and frustration.
After several failed attempts of alchemy, he decided to stop for a while, and continue working under them, getting beaten, and studying when they weren’t looking. 3 more demi years passed, and he was about 18 at the time, still wiry, scarred up, but barely living. He put his heart and soul into the study of alchemy, and it had gotten to the point he didn’t need to make alchemic symbols, he could now simply just make a hand symbol and it would happen. This was his time to strike! He would not let them make him a fool any longer! He first struck when he saw his aunt, moving the barn house, lifting it over her head. He then came up to her, and said to her, “You said I couldn’t pick up a brick…now…You wont EITHER!” He made his hand sign, forcing the barn to disappear, and make it reappear, falling from the sky. She moved out of the way, blinking in bewilderment, but as she least expected it, he put his hand on the ground, and the straw under her feet moved to create spikes that came at her from all sides, and stabbed into her, literally impaling her. In her last few breaths, she told him what she felt about him, how she cared despite being a bitch, and how she was proud he could use his learning in ways that would protect him. Confused…and unsure of his consequences, he screamed in an unbridled fury, falling to his knees, crying, wondering why he did this to himself. He would remake her! That was it…he would do it… he would. He released her corpse, and did a preservation styled move. His hands clenched, he believed it was all his uncles fault for making him do this to her, for making her mean. He stormed into the room, tears drowning from his face, his demeanor wild. His uncle looked to him, “What do you want you stupid bastard?,” standing up from his chair, glaring at him. Matsuo’s hands began to shake wildly and vividly as he screamed, “DIEEEE!” he began using different alchemic techniques. Matsuo went wild turning his uncle’s arm into stone…then to water, then his right leg to metal, then to sand. He constantly kept switching between different materials and elements, destroying his genetic material as if it was putty. His screams echoed through the halls of the farm. Minutes later, Matsuo quietly dredged through the halls of the farm house…drenched in blood, he sobbed. He didn’t know what more he could do. He was suffering inside. He killed one he hated…and one who supported him from behind. As he put her corpse next to a red gemstone he smiled, crying insanely. “Ill bring you back… ILL BRING YOU BACK!” He then sealed her corpse and soul within a gem he held that his mother gave him pre war.
Over the next few demi years, he was taking up apprenticeship within a home of a powerful witch. Her name was Alexia. She was a great Demi-Jin black magic artist, who was young, powerful and beautiful. Something he highly admired. As he was her apprentice, he learned many thing under her, and one of the things he didn’t expect to learn about… was love. Alexia was athletically bodied, very intelligent, and a all about good person. For several demi years (80 to be exact) they remained close… she taught him a lot, and at a point they became married and had children. (by this time, 12, and 10) As he continued his life of solitude, now an accomplished scholar, he began to forget his past, and only focus on his future. But eventually the Seri-Jin, Demi-Jin war finally had made its way to this far region of Setsuna-Sei. Utterly afraid for his family he tried to get them out… but it was over within a few moments. Raining blasts caught both of his sons… and his wife was able to get to the border with him. But that was short lived…for she was sniped right between the eyes by a ki blast. Matsuo’s heart sank… he didn’t know what the hell was going on. He always suffered for something he didn’t want a part in. Pulling out the same gem that he sealed his aunts soul and body in, he smiled almost insanely putting it next to her motionless form…and sealed her within it too. He held it close, “I…will bring you back…I will…bring you…BACK!”
This incident, slowly drove him into insanity… he just had his studies to attend to. Reading up on as much technology he could. Reading on science, reading on more powerful alchemy, on more powerful dark magic. He wanted to make sure, that when he had the proper materials…proper DNA…proper blood, he would make the ultimate body to bring both women back in. But he reached a point when he couldn’t go any further. He was unsure what his testing would do…and what effects it would have. Thinking he was doing this for the “greater good” he began doing minor experiments on children without homes. He treated them well, but when the time came, he would experiment the bejeezus out of them. Some would die instantly, some would die slowly, some would become super powerful and be left alone. He always took DNA from the successful projects and stored them. But he knew that the authorities would eventually catch onto his plotting. So be began creating a special broadsword made of the strongest metals in existence, into one super alloy. As he created his blade within it, he made a grand alchemic symbol, so he would be able to pull out items he transmuted within it. (Much like the technology from Ultraviolet, if you’ve seen it.) Storing all of his materials, he escaped and began wandering around the cosmos and galaxies. He learned several different tounges, from basic sayajin, to Namekian, to so many others it would make the average man’s head explode. This initial wandering phase took about 40,000 demi years. He learned a lot, and had did occasional experimenting on others, and himself. But something always bothered him. A mark that stayed on his arm since birth that looked almost like a tattoo. Dreading a return to Setsuna-Sei he went back to see what more he could learn about this mark.
It was very very simple. His mark was the mark of the Demon God, Greed. It was something that he wondered why he was gifted with, but he didn’t think much of it. He saw this as an opportunity to learn more…to use this thing to its fullest. As he did, he reached a new plateau of power. For during his travels, aside from the occasional experimentation, he trained really hard in several art forms, one he was extremely proficient in was weapons and swordplay. Finally, with his alchemy mastered in several new ways, his dark arts mastered and his black magic skills securely under his belt, it was time to understand the mystery of the demon he was reincarnated from. As he learned more, he became more and more into his dark arts and alchemy and was absorbed into the love of getting more and more knowledge. It almost became an obsession. He was doing what he could, solving what mysteries he could, and trying to answer questions about alchemy and other dark and powerful mystic arts that it almost pushed him past the line of insanity he had already crossed. But then one faithful night, he came across a rendition of himself, with longer hair, spiker teeth, and a more devilish look to him. He revealed himself as the demon Greed and came to Matsuo because he respected his demeanor, and outlook to the universe and came to him with a proposition. Allow him some control of his body a ttimes…and he will grant him some of his power. Matsuo not thinking twice instantly agreed with him and smiled. He felt the great power that came along with this demons offer, and he occasionally let the demon do what he wanted with his body. It was a fair exchange. But at a point in time, Matsuo decided… that in order for people to feel his suffering, he would pick one per lifetime, to torture them. Make sure they would feel the same pain…or something like what he suffered throughout their lifetime. He began doing it, for several hundred millennia, keeping underground, continuing to experiment, and do things which would cause one pain, suffering, and the lack of will to go on. He had been involved in many wars, both race wise and holy, learning so much about so many other deital beings, quenching his own and Greed’s thirst for knowledge. But his crowning achievement…in his personal opinion…would involve this century. Finally 2, 500, 000, he believed he still had much life to go, and he had to make sure that this time it would be special. Hence he stayed on a small outpost planet, looking about for a likely target… and found one. In the boy named Lee Shin.
Lee’s life looked great, but Matsuo believed this was the thing he had to do. He had to make sure the boy lived in hell. Hence he enlisted his parents as assassins under his wing…and made sure that it didn’t work out for them. So as they tried to escape, he would have the joy of killing them as they ran. They had launched their children and turned to look at the man in fear…and all he did was grin. Pulled out his blade…and killed them in one of the most brutal, grotesque styles ever. It was a room stained with their blood, and he knew his plan wouldn’t be finished until he caught up with the boy. He left the planet quickly, teleporting to where the boy’s pod landed. Looking at Earth, he wondered why he never passed through here on his journeys. This planet will filled with life, luscious, and he thought he could make again, an ultimate being for his souls to reenter. Seeing where Lee lived now, he kept quiet and over time became a regular at the restaurant his Earth parents worked in, becoming real friendly with them. But once again, he felt the time to act, was now. As Lee left for school one day, Matsuo believed this was the proper time to strike. His parents unsuspecting, were mercilessly slaughtered in front of people in the store…then they were slaughtered too. As he ran in, he found the bodies…and Matsuo turning to look at him…grinning with an insane maniacal face. Lee tried fighting him, but was easily dispatched of. As he left…he knew this would make the chase interesting, for this was the first time his target actually wanted vengeance, and to attack back. He soon after took the life of Android X in an attempt to spur Lee into attacking in a rage. And it defiantly worked. He had gotten Lee to go further than he ever had…his deep seated hatred growing. But in this same century, Matsuo found many new opportunities arise. He was able to watch two gods battle…and take their DNA to create two super children who had more power than he expected, (Anja and Ghura) and many other opportunities. As also being able to use leverage to escape the wrath of Aurora and many others without the worry of them killing him. Over his journey’s he had placed several seals on so many beings, almost to the point, that if he were to release the seal he put on, he would destroy 1/3 of the universes population. All linked to his soul. But as he continues messing with people, driving them into insanity, his goals get ever so closer. But his journey still goes on. Most recently, he posed as a oracle who traveled the lands when he came across Shingen Takeda of the Neo Sayajin Alliance. He had informed him of how the SAA would cause total issues to Shingen’s journey of universal peace, and had manipulated him and used images created by dark magic to lure him into his lie, and Shingen, with the view of keeping his dream alive left to go begin his occupation of Earth. He told Shingen that in a years time the SAA would rise up and pose a giant threat to Shingen’s dream and positive ambition. And in one year…a war that was supposed to not happen…happened. But with an altered path. As Shingen and Sprout battled, he saw how Roxanne was in the open… weakened, and just begging to be killed. As the shot was fired, Shingen leaped in the way… apologized for his foolishness…and died in Roxanne’s arms, forcing her to become the new Commander of the NSA , also turning one Roxanne Hattori after him also. As he revealed his part in actually starting this war, Lee’s hatred was revived. All’s hatred was revived. He had the blood of Karasu…he had the blood of many. He was so close to making the body… now there was only one more piece needed. Matsuo still lives today… the only mystery is…is it his soul that still controls the body…or is it Greed’s…?
BAYUM! LONGEST BIO EVAR!
The DeLeon Family and basically everything explained. © *BlackKusanagi
Karasu , Ghura, Ghemja © ~ghemja
Sprout, SAA © *Atalanta83
Category All / All
Species Unspecified / Any
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