Reborn as a Saiyan in marvel

William was putting on his new outfit that seemed to conform to his skin, causing his large "for a teenager" arms to pop visually along with his chest and legs. The suit apparently came equipped with a wrist-mounted user interface that showed the suit's status. As the suit was finally clasped into place, it seemed to react to his energy on an intimate level, as if locking him in as its only and sole user.

William's super suit is not just a piece of advanced technology; it becomes bound to him through his energy, both his physical and internal energy (like his Ki or power level as a Saiyan). Rather than simply reacting to his body's movements, the suit attunes itself to his energy signature, drawing from it to amplify his strength, endurance, and abilities.

The suit, designed to adapt to his unique energy, channels his Ki and aligns with his Saiyan nature. When he taps into his power, whether through combat or a surge of energy, the suit synchronizes with him, enhancing his abilities in a way that feels natural and instinctual. This bond makes it more than just a tool.

He raised his fist and channeled a portion of his Ki through it, creating a powerful Ki blast. What caught William's attention was the fact that the excess energy was being funneled back into the suit in arcs of lightning, which in turn began to turn a deeper shade of green.

The suit not only channels William's Ki energy, but it also acts as a repository, storing surplus energy that can be reinjected back into his body during critical moments. This unique feature transforms the suit into an energy management system, capable of both enhancing his power and providing a crucial backup when his own reserves run low.

When William taps into his Ki and channels it through his suit, any excess energy that isn't immediately needed is stored within specialized cells or conduits in the suit. These cells are designed to absorb and safely contain energy without disrupting the flow or overwhelming the suit's systems. The suit doesn't simply passively store energy; it intelligently monitors his energy levels and adjusts accordingly, ensuring that excess Ki is captured efficiently while maintaining optimal performance.

Charles Xavier rolled into the room to witness and was astounded by the result, He didn't look like an X man, but he did look like a hero!

"What... is this?" Xavier might ask, both in awe and intrigue. "The energy flow is... unlike anything I've seen before. It feels almost alive."

The professor couldn't help but put his hands on the suit, marveling at the best thing he had ever made.

The machine worked based on imagination and the materials provided, which led the professor to question what exactly went on in William's head.

He did his best not to peer beyond the surface thoughts of his allies, adhering to a sort of ethical code of conduct.

The feel of the super suit sent electricity down Xavier's spine. The well of energy within the suit seemed to have a repulsing effect on his abilities, as if the sheer power of the Ki within could overwhelm him.

Charles spent several minutes poking and prodding the different areas of the suit, much to William's chagrin however he humored him as he doesn't want to get on the world's most powerful psychic's bad side!

soon the old man put his hands away and sighed.

"Extraordinary," Xavier might mutter, contemplating the implications. "If this suit could be replicated, it could change the entire landscape of how we fight and survive." But at the same time, he could be wary of the suit's potential risks, realizing that such power in the wrong hands could be catastrophic.

Xavier's astonishment would stem not just from the suit's technological marvel, but also from its perfect synchronization with William's inner energy, something that goes beyond just being a tool and becomes a vital extension of his being. It's a moment of both admiration and caution as he grasps the full scope of what William has become.

"Well, William, I have to admit, you look impressive," Xavier says, his tone lighter than usual.

He begins to roll away and leave the room with William in tow. Soon, they are seen walking together down the hallway by the other students, some of whom started to take pictures and videos of the duo, but more specifically the one in the glowing blue/green suit that seemed to hold massive energy within.

Soon, social media feeds were filled with pictures of him, causing an uproar within the school. Before long, the news even reached the city, where Jonah Jameson was seething at the fact that the story had reached the public before he could do his best to sway public opinion through half-truths and accusations that are impossible to prove one way or the other leaving the media emperor to stomp and yell in a fury the only legible thing that could be heard from the office was "GET ME PICTURES OF VIRIDIAN!" 

William, who had just finished thanking Charles for the suit, was soon heading to the Danger Room to test it out. Unaware of the people waiting for him around the corner, he turned to enter the room and was momentarily stunned. Wolverine, Rogue, Cyclops, Jubilee, Jean, and Kitty Pryde were all there, waiting for him with smiles on their faces.

They gestured for William to follow as they led the way into the Danger Room. When he entered the room, he immediately noticed some new devices that would add depth to the holograms. These devices projected more realistic and immersive environments, making the training sessions feel almost indistinguishable from real battles. There were also others that would save the memory of the hologram, allowing the enemy you fight to learn from you as you learn from it. This meant that each training session would become progressively more challenging, pushing William to adapt and improve constantly.

The room itself was vast, with walls lined with advanced technology and screens displaying various data points. The floor was a grid of panels that could shift and change to simulate different terrains, from rocky mountains to dense forests. Overhead, a network of projectors and sensors created a dynamic and ever-changing environment, ensuring that no two training sessions were ever the same.

As William took in the sight, he felt a surge of excitement and anticipation. This was not just a training room; it was a place where he could push his limits and discover the true extent of his abilities. The presence of his teammates, all seasoned warriors in their own right, only added to the sense of camaraderie and determination.

"We also added something else we thought you would like!" Wolverine stated as he gestured to the dial in the left most series of consoles that was labeled Gravity controls and as William took a closer look, he noticed the numbers climb up to 100x gravity which absolutely astonished him.

"We couldn't take it any higher with our current tech base but i like to think 100x is enough for now" Jubilee stated with a glisten in her eye 

they watch with glee as William enters the room and begin watching him through the screens and graphs, the door opens with a hiss and closes behind him with a "Thunk" as it seals him the room

At first, the gravity is barely noticeable. William stretches, moving fluidly through the room. The suit fits snugly around him, its soft hum vibrating slightly as his Ki energy interacts with it. He's accustomed to working under pressure, but right now, he feels calm, focusing on the warm-up.

As he jogs lightly across the room, the slight weight on his limbs is a reminder that today's session will be more demanding. He kicks off the ground and leaps, feeling the gravity pulling him back down, but the jump is still high. A small grin crosses his face.

"Starting light," he mutters to himself, "But I know it's going to get tougher."

After a few minutes, the voice of the Danger Room announces, "Increasing gravity to 5x."

William immediately feels the shift. His steps slow as his legs start to feel the weight, muscles burning with every stride. But he pushes through, each movement becoming deliberate. His body sinks a little more with each step, but he doesn't stop. The terrain changes to an open field, and he begins practicing his speed, moving as fast as he can. He feels like he's wading through water, but the flow of his Ki helps him maintain control.

He leaps to avoid a low-hanging tree branch, and this time, it's more of a struggle to clear it. His body feels heavy, the suit adding a slight strain with every jump, but his energy pulses faster as his body adjusts.

"Gravity increased to 10x."

William movements are now significantly slowed. The weight is felt in every limb, his body fighting against the immense pressure. Each punch and kick feels like a struggle, but his Saiyan pride refuses to let him back down. His breath becomes ragged as he fights to maintain his speed and agility.

Holographic enemies appear with greater intensity, testing his strength and reflexes. He's not just fighting the enemies anymore; the gravity is a force to be reckoned with. William can feel the fatigue setting in, but he continues—his suit's energy enhancing his strikes and boosting his resolve.

"Gravity increased to 20x."

The gravity hits William like a physical wall. His body almost buckles under the intense weight. His legs give out for a moment, and he catches himself, his breathing ragged. The weight is crushing, and his movements feel slow and deliberate, every muscle in his body screaming in protest.

Before he can catch his breath, the Danger Room unleashes a swarm of enemies. Dozens of combatants, each varying in size and strength, surround him. The enemies rush in from all sides, converging on him like a tidal wave. The pressure of the gravity combined with the overwhelming number of opponents pushes William to his absolute limit.

His arms and legs tremble as he forces himself to stay on his feet. Each punch and kick feels heavier than the last, his movements slower and less precise. His suit is working overtime to amplify his strikes, but even with its help, William's blows are less forceful. He can feel his energy waning, and his body is begging him to stop.

The swarm intensifies. Enemies rush from all directions—some strike while others flank him. William can barely keep up with their movements. A punch lands on his side, and he stumbles, gritting his teeth against the pain. His Ki pulses weakly within him, but it feels as if the suit is barely able to keep him upright.

He takes a swing at one enemy, only for another to grab him from behind. His body shakes as he tries to fight back, but every movement feels sluggish and strained. He manages to blast an enemy away with a burst of Ki, but more just take its place. There are too many, and William can barely stand against the overwhelming swarm.

"Focus, William!" he mutters to himself, trying to push through the fatigue.

But it's a losing battle. With each second, the pressure builds.

The enemies continue to swarm around him, landing blows on his weakened body. William's legs buckle as he's overwhelmed by the sheer number of enemies. He stumbles, barely dodging an incoming punch, and falls to one knee. The weight of the gravity is suffocating. His heart races as his muscles scream in agony. He tries to fight back, but his strikes are weak and slow.

A powerful enemy grabs him by the shoulders, and William struggles to break free. He attempts to use a Ki blast at close range, but the suit struggles to channel his energy through the overwhelming fatigue.

"Just... one... more..." he gasps, his voice strained. But his body refuses to cooperate.

His Ki flares once more, trying to push him past the physical exhaustion, but he can't keep up. William collapses to the floor, exhausted, unable to move any longer.

his body was subjected to extreme stress under 20x gravity, combined with the overwhelming swarm of enemies as he began to struggle and his power waned, his body was taxed to the absolute limit.

When he passed out, the combination of physical exhaustion, emotional strain, and the sheer intensity of the fight pushed him to the edge of collapse, just short of death but still teetering on the edge.

Once William lost consciousness, his Saiyan biology took over.

Deep within his cells, a rapid and almost instinctual process began to unfold.

The Zenkai Boost activates on a genetic level: his Saiyan cells, which are inherently programmed for survival and growth, begin to release a surge of regenerative energy throughout his body.

William was barely conscious, but he could feel his power increasing at an astounding rate. It appeared that someone had fed him a senzu bean while he was unconscious, so his body was no longer in a near-death state.

However, his Ki reserves were still going through a qualitative change, surging with newfound energy and potential.

William's suit seemed to change along with him as it absorbed the ki he spilled out becoming a deep green before becoming black to the point that it seemed to absorb the light around it.

A few hours later William opened his deep black eyes and saw that he was in one of the doctor's labs in a spare bed, William attempted to get up off the bed but seemed to press too hard and break the bed frame effectively startling Cecilia to the point she dropped her beaker!

He had been so beaten up that she honestly expected him to just sleep for a day but apparently those senzu beans are literally miracles as William was only out for 45 minutes after they brought him in.

William made a fist, feeling his energy had doubled. It was as if a torrent of power surged through his veins, electrifying every fiber of his being. His muscles felt denser, more responsive, and his senses were heightened. The energy coursing through him was not just an increase in strength; it was a profound transformation that made him feel invincible.

The Ki within him pulsed with a vibrant intensity, like a roaring fire that refused to be contained. It was a living force, dynamic and ever-changing, filling him with a sense of boundless potential. Each breath he took seemed to draw in more of this energy, amplifying his power even further.

The sensation was exhilarating, yet it demanded control and focus to harness effectively.

As he moved, he could feel the energy flowing seamlessly through his body, enhancing his speed, agility, and reflexes. It was as if he had tapped into a wellspring of limitless power, and he knew that mastering this newfound strength would be crucial.

The suit he wore seemed to resonate with his Ki, amplifying and channeling it in ways he had never experienced before.

After saying his goodbyes to Cecilia, he proceeded to the Danger Room, eager to test and refine his abilities. The anticipation of pushing his limits and discovering the true extent of his power filled him with a sense of purpose and determination.

Viridian stepped into the Danger Room, the mechanical hum of Xavier's advanced technology vibrating faintly through the air.

The door hissed shut behind him, sealing him inside the massive holographic training chamber. His heart pounded in sync with the system boot-up as an AI voice echoed through the chamber.

"Welcome, Viridian. Training simulation initializing."

The lights dimmed momentarily, and then the room transformed around him. Steel and wires melted into a sprawling cityscape in chaos, flames licking at buildings, screams in the distance, and Sentinels stomping through the streets.

The ground trembled under his feet as the AI's voice returned.

"Simulation parameters: Urban defense. Opponent threat level adjusted to 4,000. Good luck."

William rolled his shoulders, his new suit clinging comfortably to his frame as he cracked his neck. His power surged within him like a roaring flame, doubling what it once was, and he could feel it coursing through every fiber of his being.

When his power had increased, it felt like his body had been reborn again, every muscle, every cell, stronger, sharper, more alive. Now it was time to put it to the test.

One of the Sentinels turned its gaze to him, its mechanical eyes flaring red. The towering machine raised a massive arm, its laser cannon charging with a high-pitched whine.

"Target identified: Mutant threat detected," it droned.

William smirked, dropping into a fighting stance. "Mutant? Not quite. But you're welcome to try me."

The Sentinel fired, a blinding beam of energy ripping through the air toward him. With a burst of speed, William darted to the side, the ground where he stood exploding in a shower of sparks and debris.

He propelled himself upward, the sheer force of his leap cratering the asphalt beneath him. In an instant, he was eye-level with the machine's head, his fist cocked back.

"Let's see how tough you really are," he growled, slamming his punch into the Sentinel's face. The force of the blow sent the mechanical giant toppling backward, its massive frame crashing into a row of simulated buildings.

William didn't stop. His instincts screamed for him to press the attack, and he descended upon the machine like a meteor, his Ki flaring around him.

A series of devastating strikes dismantled the Sentinel, its parts scattering across the virtual battlefield. But before he could take a breath, another Sentinel emerged from the skyline, accompanied by two more.

"Figures," William muttered, brushing dust off his suit. He clenched his fists, and his aura flared brighter. "Alright, Danger Room, show me what you've got."

The Sentinels charged in unison, their combined attacks forcing William to think fast. This wasn't just about raw strength anymore.

His doubled power came with doubled responsibility. He couldn't afford to rely on brute force alone; his control, speed, and precision needed to keep up.

He weaved between energy blasts, countering with his own Ki strikes, each one landing with enough force to shatter steel.

As the simulation intensified, the city around him began to collapse. Explosions erupted in every direction, and holographic civilians screamed for help.

William's Saiyan instincts urged him to focus on the fight, but something else, the part of him shaped by Uncle Ben's teachings demanded he do more.

He gritted his teeth. "No one gets left behind," he said, darting toward the closest group of civilians. He shielded them with his body as a building crumbled around them, his Ki forming a protective dome.

Once they were safe, he returned to the fight, his strikes becoming more precise, more calculated.

After what felt like hours, the last Sentinel fell, its mechanical frame sparking and crumpling into the simulated ground. The AI's voice echoed again, calm and emotionless.

"Simulation complete. Performance: 87%. Room for improvement: Team coordination, energy efficiency."

William stood amidst the rubble, panting but grinning. "87%, huh? Guess I've got a little work to do."

The room reverted to its neutral state, the cityscape dissolving back into steel walls. William ran a hand through his hair, his mind buzzing as he finally felt comfortable with his own strength and powered down the green-tinted aura that had been flaring wildly from the training.

William wiped the sweat off his brow as he exited the Danger Room. His body still buzzed with the aftereffects of the intense training session, but another sensation was quickly taking precedence, a deep, gnawing hunger. His stomach growled loudly, almost echoing down the corridor.

"Yup, definitely earned this," he muttered to himself, picking up the pace as he headed toward the cafeteria.

By the time he reached the expansive dining hall of Xavier's School, the tantalizing aroma of freshly prepared food hit him like a wave. His Saiyan appetite roared to life, driving him straight toward the serving area.

Several students were already eating, a mix of familiar faces and new arrivals. A few glanced his way, their conversations pausing as they watched him stride in.

Most had grown used to William's voracious eating habits, but newcomers still stared in awe whenever he unleashed the full force of his Saiyan hunger.

"Hey, William!" Kitty Pryde waved from a nearby table, grinning. "Survived another Danger Room session?"

"More than survived," he replied, flashing a confident grin. "But I'm starving now. Training at double power is no joke."

She raised an eyebrow. "You and your bottomless stomach. Save some food for the rest of us, will you?"

"No promises," William quipped as he grabbed a tray.

He loaded his plate high with everything he could find—steak, chicken, pasta, vegetables, rice, and a mountain of bread rolls. He didn't stop at one tray, either.

By the time he sat down at an empty table, he had enough food stacked in front of him to feed a small army.

Some of the younger students gawked as he dug in, devouring the meal at an astonishing pace. Rogue walked by, shaking her head with a smirk. "You eat like Logan fights—messy and relentless."

William paused long enough to grin at her. "What can I say? Saiyan metabolism doesn't take breaks."

As he continued eating, his mind wandered back to the Danger Room session. He replayed every move, every strike, every moment where he could have been faster or smarter.

The simulation had been tough, but it also reminded him of just how far he'd come since joining the X-Men.

Despite his overwhelming hunger, he ate with purpose, knowing this meal was fuel for his next steps. The battles ahead were only going to get harder, and if he was going to be ready, he'd need to train harder, fight smarter, and, of course, eat enough to keep up with his ever-growing power.

By the time he finished, his trays were cleared, and his stomach finally satisfied—for now. He leaned back in his chair, sighing contentedly, as Kitty walked by again, laughing.

"You're a human black hole, you know that?" kitty says before she leaves.