Dragon Ball: My power level has been maxed out!

Chapter 108 Bardos: I Can Heal

"Oh dear—what a pity, it seems we've already finished eating." Bardos sighed softly, turning her gaze away from the table in disappointment. "In that case, farewell!"

As she said this, Bardos tapped her scepter lightly on the ground, making a crisp sound.

"Snapped!"

Once again, a dazzling light, like stars, surged from Bardos's body, illuminating the entire restaurant.

It seems that Bardos intends to leave immediately.

"Please wait a moment," Solo said immediately to Bardos, stepping forward.

Bardos glanced at Solo out of the corner of her eye, a slight smile playing on her lips.

The light and flames on her body slowly subsided, but did not dissipate, instead enveloping her like a thin mist.

"Sir, is there anything I can help you with?" Bardos turned around and smiled.

"You're here to eat, right?" Solo asked with a smile, spreading his palm towards the dining table.

"Yes." Bardos nodded.

"If you don't mind, let me prepare a few more dishes for you," Solo said politely. "After all, you've come from afar..."

"Come on, we should eat something before we go back, right?"

"Oh dear, thank you so much." Bardos quickly bowed and twirled the scepter in her hand.

"Please wait a moment!" Solo immediately rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen to get busy. He walked briskly, pushed open the door, and disappeared at the end of the corridor.

The sound of a cleaver striking the cutting board echoed from the kitchen, rapid and forceful.

It took less than three minutes.

Solo came out carrying a plate of hot and sour shredded potatoes, the edge of the plate still steaming.

As for the leftover food on the table, the robot has cleaned it up and wiped the table spotless, leaving not a single oil stain on the white tablecloth.

"Hot and sour shredded potatoes, please enjoy." Solo placed the plate in front of Bardos and gently put it down.

Bardos picked up her chopsticks, her long fingers moving gracefully.

She picked up two shredded potatoes, put them in her mouth, and chewed them gently.

The moment your teeth bite through the potato shreds, they make a slight, crisp sound.

The moment the two shredded potatoes touched her tongue, Bados's beautiful eyes lit up, her pupils reflecting the golden shredded potatoes on the plate.

"Delicious! Absolutely delicious!" Bardos exclaimed repeatedly, reaching out with her chopsticks to take another big bite.

"Since you like it, I'll go prepare a few more dishes." Solo smiled brightly and turned to walk towards the kitchen.

"Oh dear, that's so kind of you." Bardos stood up from her chair and bowed again to Solo's retreating figure. "Thank you again."

"You're welcome." Solo grinned, waved without turning his head, and disappeared through the kitchen doorway.

Bulma sat in her chair, her gaze shifting back and forth between Solo and Vados.

She glanced in the direction Solo had disappeared, then at Bados's pale blue face, a look of surprise on her face.

What is Solo doing?

Do you like this Smurf?

Why cook for this Smurf?

Didn't you say you weren't going to cook for a while?

After thinking for a moment, Bulma immediately stood up from her chair and hurried after him, following Soro into the kitchen.

Pushing open the door, the kitchen was filled with the smell of cooking oil and seasonings.

"Zoro, you don't actually like blue, do you?" Bulma asked with a resentful look, arms crossed, leaning against the door frame.

"That's right." Solo nodded without denying it, his hands continuing to chop vegetables, the knife making a rhythmic sound on the cutting board.

Who doesn't love a goddess?

Bardos was a true goddess.

Blue is blue, it's not like nobody's never eaten blueberries.

No, no—this has nothing to do with whether you like blue or not.

I did this to save Wukong's life.

I originally intended to lure Weiss over, but it turned out that Bados came to me on her own.

"Hmph, I knew it!" Bulma snorted, looking sullen, her chin slightly raised. "You won't even let go of a blue-clad beauty!"

"You know me so well!" Soro gave Bulma a thumbs-up, a wide smile spreading across his face. "Congratulations, you got it right!"

Bulma opened her mouth, then closed it again, genuinely unsure of what to say.

Why does it feel like I'm praising you?

The second dish was Mapo Tofu, which was also quickly served.

The tofu used is soft tofu, cut into evenly sized cubes, paired with tender beef chunks, and sprinkled with garlic sprouts and Sichuan peppercorn powder, instantly enhancing the flavor.

The chili oil swirls in the plate, and the aroma of Sichuan peppercorns fills the air.

Solo took the Mapo Tofu out and carefully placed it on the dining table.

"This is—" Bardos sniffed, her nostrils flaring slightly, her gaze fixed on the Mapo Tofu, her pupils reflecting the red and white dish.

"This is called Mapo Tofu." Solo smiled slightly and took a step back.

Bardos took a chopstick and gently picked up a piece of tofu, which trembled and hung precariously on the tip of the chopstick.

"Be careful, it's hot," Solo warned.

"It's alright." Bardos waved her hand gently, then put the tofu in her mouth and savored it.

She pressed her lips to the chopsticks, scraped the tofu off the tips, and chewed slowly.

After taking that bite, Bados's eyebrows instantly started dancing, her brows rising and falling, and her eyes curving into crescent moons.

"Delicious, incredibly delicious!" Bardos exclaimed in amazement, repeatedly reaching for her chopsticks.

"Enjoy your meal slowly, I'll go prepare the third dish." Solo smiled, turned around and went back to the kitchen to start preparing the third dish.

The third dish was shredded pork with garlic sauce.

The shredded pork is cut into even, thin strips, and interspersed with wood ear mushrooms and carrot shreds, while the aroma of sweet and sour sauce fills the air.

Solo placed the plate on the table, and Bardos took a bite, once again experiencing the delicious taste on her taste buds. The sweet, sour, salty, and spicy flavors intertwined on her tongue, creating distinct layers.

The fourth dish was braised eggplant.

The eggplant is soft and tender, the sauce is rich and flavorful, and it's sprinkled with minced garlic and chopped green onions, making it incredibly fragrant.

Soon, Solo prepared ten more dishes and served them all.

Hot and sour shredded potatoes, Mapo tofu, shredded pork with garlic sauce, braised eggplant, Kung Pao chicken, stir-fried potatoes, eggplant, and green peppers, stir-fried cabbage with vinegar, and tomatoes.

Stir-fried persimmons with eggs —

These ten dishes are all common home-style dishes.

Don't underestimate these simple home-style dishes; they truly test a chef's culinary skills.

This hot and sour shredded potato dish, in particular, looks simple, but it's actually quite difficult to make.

The control of heat, the ratio of vinegar and chili, the thickness of the potato shreds—every detail determines the final taste.

Bardos thoroughly enjoyed the meal, seemingly having never tasted such delicious food before.

Her chopsticks moved nimbly through the dishes, and she tasted each dish several times, her eyes always shining.

The meal took more than an hour to eat.

Bardos, still wanting more, dabbed a napkin at the corner of her mouth.

Her gaze swept back and forth among the empty plates, a hint of reluctance in her eyes.

Then, Bardos looked up at Solo, her expression hesitant, her lips moved slightly, then closed again.

Looks like they haven't finished eating yet.

After all, angels don't feel hungry; they enjoy food simply for enjoyment.

"Let's eat this for today, we'll talk about it tomorrow." Solo smiled and leaned back in his chair. "I've been cooking for several days in a row, I'm exhausted."

"Then I'll come again tomorrow!" Bardos stood up, nodded politely, and tapped her scepter lightly on the ground.

As she said this, Bardos tapped her scepter lightly on the ground.

"Snapped!"

Instantly, Bados's entire body radiated a dazzling light, as brilliant as stars.

Solo did not ask Vados to cure Goku's heart disease.

That would seem too deliberate.

Moreover, Solo summoned the angel not just to heal Goku.

Solo still needs to learn the ultimate freedom from the angels.

The best solution is for Bardos to take him back to the God of Destruction realm of Universe 6 so he can train properly under her guidance.

After all, with my current cultivation method, even if I cultivate for a hundred years, what level can I reach?

Super Saiyan 5?

Even with the power of a Super Saiyan 5, he wouldn't even be as big as a finger of a God of Destruction.

Super Saiyan 5 is at most at the level of Ultra Instinct Sign.

Let alone Ultra Instinct Sign, even the true Ultra Instinct is far inferior to that of a God of Destruction.

However, just as Bardos was about to leave...

"Whoosh!" A dazzling streak of light streaked across the twilight sky, moving as fast as a falling meteor.

A beam of light shot from afar, creating a shockwave on the ground before quickly descending and appearing near Solo's location.

Soro looked closely and was shocked to find that it was Vegeta who had appeared there.

His hair was slightly disheveled by the wind, his aura still pulsating on his body, his arms crossed over his chest, and his chin held high.

Upon seeing Vegeta appear, Vados hesitated for a moment, her scepter pausing slightly before she left immediately.

The light and flames on her body slowly subsided, like a thin mist enveloping her.

"Zoro, do you have a way to cure Kakarot?" Vegeta asked hurriedly, looking directly at Soro.

Solo was taken aback by Vegeta's question at first, and his brows furrowed slightly, but he quickly understood.

Vegeta certainly didn't want Goku to die.

His greatest goal in life was to surpass Sun Wukong.

If Goku dies, Vegeta will feel empty and without purpose.

Although Vegeta now has another goal, which is to surpass Solo, it feels like he's taking a bit too big a step and might end up making a mess of things.

It would be more appropriate to surpass Kakarot first.

To Vegeta's surprise, Kakarot developed viral heart disease.

Vegeta also heard that Soro had managed to extend Kakarot's life by three months.

But what about three months later?

"I've thought of all the possible solutions," Solo said honestly, spreading his hands at his sides. "Now, the only thing we can do is rely on our research team to develop a cure."

"How confident are you that you can figure it out?" Vegeta asked through gritted teeth, unwilling to give up, his fists clenched at his sides.

I'm almost a Super Saiyan!

Kakarot is about to die!

Vegeta felt very uncomfortable.

"The odds aren't very high." Solo shook his head slightly, his voice somewhat low. "A 30% chance would be pretty good."

"Thirty percent—" Vegeta's voice was low, and his face grew increasingly pale, turning from ashen to deathly white.

Only 30%? It seems the chances are slim.

"Isn't there any other way?" Vegeta said in a deep voice, his gaze sweeping back and forth between Solo and Vados.

"Do you have a good idea?" Solo asked Vegeta, tilting his head.

"Frieza's army has quite a few scientists," Vegeta stated, pointing his finger in the air. "If that doesn't work, capture them and have them work with us on the research of the miracle drug!"

"Sure." Solo nodded in agreement, crossing his arms. "Isn't the spaceship with you? Go and capture it. With your current strength, dealing with those remnants of Frieza's army shouldn't be a problem, right?"

"Hmph, of course, no problem!" Vegeta nodded, his chin slightly raised. "In that case, I'll be back as soon as possible!"

"Go ahead, go ahead," Solo waved his hand.

Just as Vegeta was about to leave, Vados spoke, gently tapping her scepter in front of her.

"Hello, Mr. Solo, do you have a sick friend?" Bardos asked, tilting her head.

"Yes." Solo nodded, his gaze falling on Bardos's face. "He has viral heart disease and has become blind. I tried everything I could to extend his life by three months."

"Oh dear, oh dear." A cheerful smile appeared on Bardos's pretty face, a confident curve forming at the corners of her lips. "I'm quite confident in my healing skills. May I go over and take a look?"

"Hmph, how could a healing jutsu possibly cure Kakarot's viral heart disease?" Vegeta hovered in the air, glancing sideways at Vados, a contemptuous smile curving his lips.

However, Vegeta was momentarily stunned upon seeing this.

This blue-skinned woman—

Why does it feel like I've seen this somewhere before?

Where did you see it?

In fact, Vegeta met Whis, the angel from Universe 7, and had never met Vados.

Because Weiss and Bardots' outfits are so similar.

The same angelic attire, the same scepter, the same long silver-white hair.

Therefore, it seemed to Vegeta as if he had seen her before.

However, Vegeta didn't say anything more.

After all, in his mind, Whis was just a follower of Beerus, and he didn't know that Beerus was the real god in the universe.

In reality, in the Dragon Ball world, only the Angel race can be considered true gods.

Even the God of Destruction, who can be considered the greatest god in the universe, was only chosen from within the universe.

Angels are different; their race comes from other worlds.

Even the Omni-King cannot erase the angels.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Solo scolded Vegeta, his gaze flashing like lightning.

Vegeta's lips twitched, and he turned his face away.

Solo turned to Bardos, his tone softening: "Please come with me."

"Okay, sorry to bother you." Bardos nodded politely, twirling the scepter in her hand.

Solo calmly placed his hand on Bados's shoulder, his fingers spread wide.

Bardos, however, slightly turned her body to the side, dodging Solo's hand.

"I can teleport. I'll use teleportation to take you there," Solo explained, his hand hovering in mid-air.

"Oh, so it's teleportation." Bardos suddenly realized, a relieved smile curving her lips as she relaxed.

Solo reached out his hand again.

This time, Bardos did not dodge, allowing Solo to place his hand on her shoulder.

"Whoosh!"

Solo and Vados used Instant Transmission, and golden aura patterns appeared around them, like ripples on the surface of water.

In the blink of an eye, the two figures disappeared from the spot, leaving only faint golden light spots that slowly dissipated.

Vegeta hovered in the air, his gaze fixed on the spot where Soro and Vados had disappeared, momentarily lost in thought.

A moment later, he gritted his teeth, pushed off the ground with both feet, and his body shot out, soaring into the sky and rushing towards Baozi Mountain.

The dazzling flames left a long trail of light behind it, cutting a slit in the twilight.

Vegeta also wanted to see if this woman could cure Kakarot's viral heart disease.