Bulma’s Ultimate Evolution (extended video) (Patreon)

Genius, billionaire… and now the strongest being in the universe. No one—not Goku, not Vegeta—can match what I’ve become.

For years, I was the brains behind the Z Fighters. I built their tech, repaired their ships, created enhancements that let thempush past their limits. But I was always the one in the background, watching them grow stronger, faster, more powerful.

I decided that would change.

It started as an experiment—harnessing Saiyan regeneration, Namekian adaptability, and bio-enhancements beyond anything Capsule Corp had ever developed. I wanted a body that could match my intellect. What I got was so much more.

The transformation was exhilarating. My muscles expanded far beyond human limits, my skin crackling with energy as my body reshaped itself into the pinnacle of strength. Every fiber of my being surged with raw, unmatched power.

I crushed my lab equipment with a mere flex. My biceps swelled to monstrous size, my legs thick with unstoppable force. I ran calculations in my head at light speed, and for the first time in history, I surpassed every fighter in the universe.

Vegeta was the first to challenge me. My husband. The Prince of Saiyans.

"Bulma," he growled, watching me with a mix of disbelief and… was that fear? "What have you done?"

I smirked, rolling my shoulders, feeling the weight of my new mass ripple with strength. "I evolved, Vegeta." I lifted my arm, flexing, and the very air around us trembled. "And now, I’m stronger than you."

His pride wouldn’t let him accept it. He attacked. A flurry of punches, ki blasts, all his years of training unleashed at once. I didn’t move. His strikes landed—but they did nothing.

I caught his wrist effortlessly, gripping it just tight enough to make his eyes widen. "My turn."

A single push sent him flying miles away, crashing through mountains, shaking the planet itself. I didn’t need to chase him—I knew he wouldn’t get up quickly.

Then Goku arrived, sensing the power shift.

"Bulma…? Whoa." His eyes traveled over my body, muscles that dwarfed even his Saiyan form, power radiating from me like a supernova. "You… you might actually be stronger than me."

I stepped forward, enjoying how the earth cracked beneath my feet. "Might?" I laughed, reaching out and gripping his wrist—just like I did to Vegeta. His expression shifted. Surprise. Awe.

Panic.

With a single flick of my fingers, I sent him flying, just like Vegeta.

I inhaled deeply, feeling my own strength expanding, growing. There was nothing left to prove. I was no longer just Bulma, the genius behind the fighters.

Now, I was the strongest being in the universe.

And I had only just begun.