The last few weeks had been a massive adjustment for the Archduke, for a vast majority of reasons, from his two employers being consumed by a majin to him consuming someone on his own and gaining a massive power boost of his own. However, the threats around him were still massively stronger than him and he was far away from reaching his own potential. If there was one thing about Khyrop though that hadn't changed since absorbing the indifferent namekian was that he was logical. Though a level of obsession has begun to grow in him from Didgi's crazed protectiveness over his collection which has manifested in the bat's researching desires, and maybe a bi in his desire for money as well.

It seemed to him no matter what way he looked at it that there would be a great need for him to get stronger than he already was, even before he tried to absorb another person. It wasn't that he needed to be unstoppable yet, no, but there was a level of strength he deemed necessary for insurance. There were plenty of threats on earth he had learned lately with their own goals they would abuse the planet and its inhabitants to achieve.

With all of this in mind, he was quite pleased when he was on planetary scouting and sensed energy that was completely familiar to him, although it was much larger than the last time he had sensed it. However, he knew that the same could be said for him it was also clear to him that this remaining ally of his was likely able to gain even greater strength through transformations by now. It caught his attention and even if he had become colder in his calculation he couldn't help but crack a smile as he dived down.

On his way down the bio-android started to crack his knuckles, glad he consumed one of his training mixes before going out this morning, hoping that he'd get some training while out on patrol. Instead, he would get to show off his new power and form to an old ally, informing them of everything that had happened while hopefully coming up with a plan for the future. He wouldn't hide his power, beyond how it was limited from his new outfits, weighted like his previous ones to keep him constantly training.

"Well, I see there's new developments from both of us huh, Maycair." Khyrop would call as he came flying down from the sky, his voice booming into earshot even before his appearance did. "We've got much to talk about."

From May's perspective, she would see an orange streak diving rapidly with the aid of natural flight and ki before it crashed right in front of her. Wrapped in massive orange wings that soon unfolded to reveal her ally, in the new imperfect form he had gained since the last time they had seen each other long ago. In that time they had both been weaker, recently contract rookies by the Ika's who hoped to develop them and pay them fairly for it.

"In case it's not clear or you don't remember me." He spoke in a cool tone, with a clinical and dissecting voice that showed composure and thought with a mind that was considering each and every word before he ever spoke them. He would bend his knees slightly and bow, folding his new arms over his chest as he did before standing fully. "Archduke Khyrop, Orange core, also known as my imperfect form."

It might've been a lot of stuff for the demon saiyan at once, but it wouldn't be too far of a throw to say that another thing he had retained in his new form was a flair for the dramatic, even if it had taken a new form. He stood up fully, his wings flapping behind him every now and then so they could stay stretched out. His ears tilted back slightly with his fangs poking beyond his maw, his entire body much larger than he had been before when the bat was once closer to her height at 4 feet, now having grown a solid exact two feet he was six feet exactly.

His body was more man than bat now as his feet were even human-like, although with sharp claws like his hands, he hand bandages wrapped around them and his arms, weighted just like his scarves and pants to add more on now that he was of larger frame. He looked like himself, but slightly different, a far cry from how the rest of his transformations would come, with absorptions he could hopefully gain with his ally here.

WC: 780

Bonuses: 75% Pl gain from weights, 65% pl gain from newbie bonus, 10% pl gain from consumed pre-workout mix.
Base PL: 64,071 
Real PL (Imperfect form): 961,065
Thread PL (power reduced by weighted armor): 240,266

Item used: Pre-Workout Mix: ( 8/10 Pack)

Ten Servings of Pre-Workout! This bad boy of mix can be used anywhere! Though they it becomes useless after reaching 75,000 power level!

Effect: Adds 10% PL gain when training/fighting, if ingested beforehand. (Limit: 1 per person, per thread)

Cost: 2,000 ƶ.