Uchiha Madara was standing with his arms folded, his onyx gaze fixed on the old man floating in front of him.
"We meet again, my son."
Madara narrowed his eyes at the old man's words.
"Just tell me why I'm not in hell. Burning."
Otsutsuki Hagoromo smiled at him with some sadness.
"I want to give you a second chance, Madara." Madara narrowed his eyes, wanting to be able to read the mind of the Sage of the Six Paths. "Madara, not everything that happened was your fault. Not completely. I know very well the kind of manipulator Zetsu was. I don't blame you for anything. I don't blame you... or Indra."
"So that's it, isn't it? It's for your son?"
"You are also my son. I do it for him, and for you. My Indra, my Madara." The purple gaze of Hagoromo's Rinnegan was full of paternal love towards him. "I just want you to be truly happy."
"How do you have the power to take my soul and body from the Shinigami's hands?" Madara quickly changed the subject and Hagoromo sighed.
"I'm a god. I made a deal with him."
"What kind of deal? Because I know I'm involved in it."
"And you are, but the Shinigami didn't tell me more. He told me that with this opportunity, you yourself would set out on your destiny and complete your deal."
Madara didn't like being in the dark about this deal, but even Hagoromo himself didn't know, and Madara, stupid as it sounded, believed him.
And to be honest, Madara didn't want to be in the hands of the God of Death. Not while knowing the serious sins that he committed in life, and in death. And the old man had given him a second chance to save himself. Madara wasn't stupid enough to refuse.
"What awaits me in this new life?"
Hagoromo smiled knowing that Madara would accept.
"What you had in this one, what you didn't have, and more."
Madara didn't say anything.
Madara supposes that he shouldn't be surprised by his new… limb.
His dark and furry tail wagged from side to side, and Madara sighed, Hagoromo had already warned him of what awaited him in this new world and more than surprising him, it excited him. He was now more powerful than he was before, according to Hagoromo, since now he was able to use his chakra and Ki together.
He was also a Saiyan, a warrior race. And he loved a good fight.
That is why he was able to easily adapt to the life of a space alien capable of conquering and destroying planets.
As he grew, and his power increased more and more, it did not take long for Madara to draw the attention of King Vegeta himself, because even the King of the Saiyans had to accept that Madara was incredibly powerful for a Beta Saiyan, capable of giving him heirs.
But courting the bellicose Beta wasn't easy, not when no Alpha Saiyan could match him, much less beat him, in a fight. The Beta swept the floor with everyone.
But even so, King Vegeta achieved what no one else, and he was able to woo Madara. Shortly after, they got married, and Madara became the Queen of the Saiyans.
It didn't take long for him to give birth to his first and only child, Prince Vegeta.
The happiness of the Royal Family was shortened when the threat called Frieza knocked on their doors, and taking advantage of the moment of weakness of the royal family, he managed to end Planet Vegeta.
"I haven't said it many times, but never doubt that I love you, my Madara. My Queen." Both Saiyans bumped their foreheads gently, their tails intertwining as the baby Prince Vegeta was between them.
Only Vegeta and a few other Saiyans could be saved from total destruction.
And Vegeta never forgot.
But what he could forget was his mother.
Vegeta didn't know it, but his personality was very similar to Madara's.
He was equally arrogant and rude, with a love for fighting and defeating his opponent in humiliating and mocking ways. In addition to loving power. However, he also got the arrogance of King Vegeta, and his possessiveness definitely comes from his father. He had quite a few Madara-like tics, like his tendency to cross his arms.
Prince Vegeta was a perfect mix between his parents, sadly he didn't have many memories of them, and he couldn't even remember his mother.
So at the end of the Tournament, it's not just the other Universes that come back to life, the Saiyans from Planet Vegeta come back as well.
"Father." Vegeta mumbled in shock, unable to believe his eyes.
"Child." The king's thick voice answered.
"Silence, the Queen of the Saiyans is here." Someone's voice was heard and everyone turned, only to see that the Saiyans present knelt down and left the path open where a Saiyan walked.
The Saiyan was beautiful, with unruly waist-length hair, white skin, and beautiful onyx eyes. He had exquisite curves and was slim, yet everyone could feel the enormous power in him.
At the end of the path, King Vegeta waited with a smile and an outstretched hand, which the mysterious Saiyan took.
“It is a delight to my eyes to see you, my Queen."
"Mother?"