Dragon Ball: My power level has been maxed out!

Chapter 109 Bardos Heals Goku's Heart Disease

Baozi Mountain, Wukong's home.

As dusk crept up from the foot of the mountain, it turned the lawn in the yard a dark green.

The wind chimes under the eaves swayed gently in the evening breeze, making a crisp sound.

"Whoosh!"

Golden energy patterns exploded in the courtyard, and Solo emerged from the light with the figure of Bardos in tow.

Upon seeing Zoro suddenly appear, Gohan's eyes lit up at the door, and a look of anticipation appeared on his little face.

He ran quickly down the steps, his footsteps thumping loudly.

Piccolo, who was standing next to Gohan, also turned his gaze over, crossed his arms, lingered on Zoro for a second, then looked at Vados, but didn't say anything.

"Uncle Zoro!" Gohan ran up to Zoro and greeted him politely, bowing slightly and letting his hands hang at his sides.

"Is your father alright?" Zoro asked with concern, his gaze passing over Gohan's shoulder and looking towards the window with the light on.

"After taking the special medicine provided by Uncle Zoro, Dad's condition has stabilized for the time being." Son Gohan nodded, his voice carrying a hint of relief.

"Where is everyone else?" Zoro noticed that only Gohan and Piccolo remained, his gaze sweeping across the empty yard.

"They've already gone home," Son Gohan replied truthfully.

"Solo, who is this—" Piccolo finally couldn't hold back any longer, took two steps forward, and focused his gaze on Vados.

"This is a friend from outer space, Vados," Soro introduced with a smile, opening his palm towards Vados. "She said she'd like to take a look at Goku's illness; maybe there's hope of curing him."

"Really? Thank you so much!" Son Gohan bowed deeply, his waist bent low.

Bardos nodded slightly, twirled the scepter in her hand, and said nothing more.

Then, Zoro led Vados through the living room to Goku's bedroom.

In the bedroom, the curtains were half-drawn, and moonlight leaked in through the gaps, casting a silvery-white band of light on the floor.

Sun Wukong lay on the bed, his breathing steady and deep. His complexion was much better than yesterday, and his lips had regained some color.

Qiqi, who was busy in the kitchen, heard the noise, wiped her hands, and hurried over.

She stood at the doorway, her gaze fixed on Bardos, a hint of anticipation in her eyes.

Bardos walked to the bedside and gently raised the scepter in her hand.

The crystal ball at the top of the staff was aimed at Sun Wukong's chest, and a pale blue light emanated from the ball, like a thin veil covering Sun Wukong's upper body.

The light flowed slowly across Sun Wukong's chest, undulating like ripples on water.

Bardos's gaze was focused, and her fingers tapped the scepter a few times.

"How is it?" Solo asked, lowering his voice.

"Oh dear, it's no problem." Bardos smiled slightly, a confident curve appearing at the corners of her mouth.

"Then I'll leave it to you." Solo nodded and took a half step back.

"Okay, consider it payment for those delicious foods!" Bardos tapped her forehead, her pale blue fingers tracing an arc in the air.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, the crystal ball on the Bardos scepter burst forth with a dazzling light, as brilliant as the stars.

The light emanated from inside the sphere, growing brighter and brighter until it bathed the entire bedroom in a pale blue hue.

As if it were alive, light surged from the top of the staff, slowly flowing over Sun Wukong and covering his entire body.

Sun Wukong's chest rose and fell slightly, his breathing went from steady to rapid, and then returned to steady.

The light and flames seeped into his skin like warm water, flowing through his blood vessels and meridians.

In less than three seconds, Bados put away the scepter, and the light at the top of the scepter quickly subsided and dissipated into the air.

"Alright." Bardos smiled, her pale blue fingers gently brushing across the staff.

Qiqi froze, her eyes widened, her mouth slightly open, and she covered her mouth with both hands.

Son Gohan's eyes widened, his gaze shifting back and forth between Vados and his father.

Bick looked at Bardos with a suspicious expression.

Is that all?

Are you kidding me?

"Yes, it's all better now." Bardos nodded slightly, her voice gentle.

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Wukong, who was fast asleep with his eyes closed, suddenly opened them.

His eyes were bright, without a trace of fatigue in his pupils, and his gaze was as sharp as two knives.

"Huh?" Sun Wukong scratched his head and sat up from the bed.

He looked down at his hands, clenched his fists, and moved his shoulders, his bones making a series of soft cracking sounds.

Kiki was stunned, followed by a mix of surprise and delight.

Her eyes reddened, tears welled up, and her lips trembled slightly.

Son Gohan also showed a look of surprise, a big smile spreading across his face, his hands clenched into fists in front of him.

Bick's lips curled up slightly, his cold face softening, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

It seems that Sun Wukong has really recovered.

"Zoro? Has Bulma's special medicine taken effect?" Goku said, immediately getting off the bed, his feet on the floor, quickly crossing the living room, and hurrying into the yard.

His steps were light and steady, without a trace of wavering.

"Hey!"

The next moment, Sun Wukong spotted a two-meter-high boulder in the corner of the yard and smashed it with a powerful punch.

The fist struck the stone with a muffled thud.

"Bang!"

The two-meter-tall boulder was smashed to pieces by Sun Wukong's punch.

Gravel flew in all directions, and dust billowed up.

"Feeling great!" Sun Wukong exclaimed excitedly, looking down at his fists and then up at Zoro. "I feel like my body is not only better, but I also seem to have gotten a little stronger."

"Wukong!" Chi-Chi rushed out of the house, her steps hurried, and quickly threw herself into Sun Wukong's arms, her arms tightly wrapped around his waist, sobbing incessantly, her shoulders heaving.

"Dad!" Son Gohan ran over and hugged Son Goku from the side, holding his father's arms with both hands.

"Chi-Chi, Gohan, I'm sorry to have troubled you!" Goku rubbed his wife's head, gently combing through Chi-Chi's hair with his fingers, then touched Gohan's hair, a smile spreading across his face.

Immediately afterwards, Goku smiled at Piccolo, a bright smile spreading across his face.

Piccolo nodded slightly at Goku without saying a word, but the warmth in his eyes said it all.

"Zoro, thank you so much!" Goku turned to Zoro and thanked him earnestly, "Thank you for curing my heart disease!"

"You're welcome." Solo pointed to Bardos standing next to him. "It was Bardos who cured your heart disease."

"Ah—hello, hello." Sun Wukong finally turned his gaze to Vados, reached out his hand, then withdrew it, scratching the back of his head. "Did you use a healing spell? That's amazing!"

"I suppose so." Bardos didn't explain much, only smiled faintly, twirling the scepter in her hand. "It's good that you're alright!"

"I thought Bulma and the others had already developed a cure for viral heart disease," Goku laughed, rubbing his scalp with his fingers.

"Now that things have been resolved here, I should take my leave." Bardos turned to Solo and called out, gently raising the scepter in her hand.

As she spoke, Bardos began tapping her scepter on the ground again.

The staff tapped gently on the grass, and a pale blue light emanated from its shaft.

It seems they intend to leave immediately.

By eating the delicious food cooked by Zoro and curing Goku, Vados felt that she had already repaid the favor.

"Will you come again tomorrow?" Solo suddenly asked.

Bardos paused for a moment, the base of the staff hovering above the grass, not falling immediately.

She turned to look at Solo, her pale blue eyes shimmering slightly in the twilight.

A brief hesitation.

"Will it be the same dishes tomorrow?" Bardos couldn't help but ask.

"No, that's just an appetizer." Solo chuckled, hands in his pockets. "I can cook a lot more. Besides these dishes, I also have steamed lamb, steamed bear's paw, steamed deer tail, roast duck, roast chicken, roast goose, braised pork, and braised duck—"

Then, Solo recited the names of the dishes, speaking at a moderate pace, enunciating each dish clearly, as if reciting a poem.

When she heard Solo rattle off so many dishes in one breath, Bardos' eyes lit up, her pupils sparkling, her pale blue lips slightly parted, and her tongue gently pursed at the corner of her lips.

There are still so many dishes I haven't tried?

How long will it take to finish eating?

"Oh my, these dishes sound delicious!" Bardos nodded expectantly, a genuine smile curving her lips. "Then I'll come tomorrow!"

"Okay." Solo waved goodbye.

"See you tomorrow!" Bardos waved back, gently turning the scepter in her hand.

"Snapped!"

Then, Bardos tapped her scepter lightly on the ground, the sole of the scepter striking the grass with a crisp sound.

Suddenly, a dazzling light, like that of stars, burst forth from her body, enveloping her entirely.

"call out!"

Bardos transformed into a dazzling streak of light, disappearing into the starry sky in an instant, as fast as a shooting star moving in reverse.

The light drew an arc across the night sky and disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Vados fly so fast, Goku and Piccolo's eyes widened instantly, revealing expressions of astonishment.

Her speed far exceeded their comprehension; even the trail of her flames couldn't catch up with her figure.

Son Gohan scratched his head, utterly astonished, his gaze following the vanishing light for a long time.

Qiqi had some cultivation experience and knew that this woman's speed was extraordinary. She opened her mouth, but no words came out.

She held onto Sun Wukong's arm, her fingers tightening slightly.

"Zoro, who exactly is she?" Sun Wukong was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses, his gaze returning from the sky to Zoro's face.

"A woman who really loves good food." Solo laughed, hands on his hips.

Sun Wukong remained silent for a moment, then his lips twitched.

"Now that you're all better, I'm relieved." Zoro patted Goku on the shoulder, tapping it twice with his palm. "Keep training! Vegeta's planning to challenge you!"

"Vegeta?" Goku was taken aback, his brows furrowing slightly. "He can already transform into a Super Saiyan?"

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"Probably not yet, but it'll be soon." Solo chuckled.

As they were talking, a purple light plummeted down from the sky.

Vegeta transformed into a dazzling beam of light, swooping down from the heights and slamming his feet heavily onto the ground.

His aura flickered across his body a few times before slowly receding.

When Vegeta saw Goku appear unharmed in the courtyard, his pupils contracted slightly, and his gaze swept over Goku twice, leaving him astonished.

"Kakarot, are you all better now?" Vegeta looked Goku up and down.

"Yes, I'm completely healed." Sun Wukong nodded with a smile. "Not only that, but my strength seems to have increased as well."

Vegeta's lips twitched, and he turned his gaze to Solo.

"Zolo—was it that woman who cured Kakarot?" Vegeta asked in a low voice.

"What do you think?" Solo said calmly, arms crossed, without saying anything more.

He stopped rambling and bid farewell to Sun Wukong and the others.

However, before leaving, Solo still solemnly gave Sun Wukong some instructions.

"Wukong, I have a bad feeling about this," Soro said thoughtfully, his gaze becoming deep. "You must train hard and never let your guard down. Before long, a very formidable opponent may appear."

"A truly formidable opponent?" Sun Wukong was taken aback, his brows furrowing slightly.

"It's a premonition, but you all must not let your guard down," Solo replied earnestly.

"Haha, aren't you here?" Sun Wukong laughed, looking completely unconcerned. "There's nothing to be afraid of."

"I might leave Earth in a while," Zoro stated his plan, shifting his gaze from Goku's face to the distant, hazy sky. "I'll leave Earth to you!"

"Huh? You're leaving Earth?" Sun Wukong was taken aback, leaning forward slightly. "Where are you going?"

"I haven't decided on a specific place yet," Solo replied with a smile. "All I can tell you is that I plan to go to another planet to train properly."

"Go to another planet to cultivate?" Sun Wukong's interest was immediately piqued. His eyes lit up, and a wide smile spread across his face. "Count me in! I'm going too!"

"Goku!" Chi-Chi was the first to stand up and object, clenching her fist and shouting loudly in a high-pitched and crisp voice.

Sun Wukong immediately turned to look at Chi-Chi.

"Goku! You're not allowed to go!" Chi-Chi huffed, hands on her hips. "You've just recovered! Besides, you haven't been back from Yardrat for long, have you?"

"Um—okay—" Sun Wukong scratched his head and smiled sheepishly at Zoro.

"I'm leaving." Solo waved goodbye, tapping his forehead with his finger.

"!"

Solo used Instant Transmission, and his figure disappeared from the spot.

In the blink of an eye, Solo was back at Bulma's house.

The robot has already cleaned the table.

"How are you, Solo?" Bulma asked, stepping forward with her hands clasped in front of her chest, a hint of nervousness in her eyes.

"That's right, Goku is fully recovered," Zoro replied with a smile.

"Huh? That Smurf—is he that amazing?" Bulma exclaimed in surprise, her eyes widening.

"Research into a cure can be temporarily halted," Solo said with a smile.

"No need to stop!" Bulma shook her head, waving her hands in front of her. "If we could really develop such a miracle drug, it would be a blessing for humanity!"

She paused, then tilted her head.

"I just don't know how to thank this Smurf."

"I have many other signature dishes, I'll let her come over tomorrow to continue eating them," Solo said with a slight smile.

"She seems to have a big appetite—" Bulma clicked her tongue in amazement, her gaze falling on the empty plates that had already been cleared away. "Ten dishes, not a single one left! Anyone who didn't know better would think she was a reincarnated Saiyan."

Solo said nothing more, leaned back in his chair, and stared at the dark night sky outside the window.

As expected, Bados arrived the following evening.

A dazzling stream of light descended from the sky and landed in Bulma's yard.

As the light faded, Bardos emerged from the flames, a hint of anticipation on her pale blue face, as she gently twirled the scepter in her hand.

Solo had already prepared the ingredients, selected ten dishes from the list of dishes, and worked in the kitchen for more than an hour.

As dish after dish was served, Bados's eyes lit up.

The tenderness of steamed lamb, the crispness of roast duck, the richness of braised pork, the collagen of braised pork hock —

After tasting these ten delicious dishes, Bados's eyebrows started dancing again.

Soon, the ten dishes on the table were completely devoured by Bados.

The plate was spotless; she had even eaten all the soup.

"Is that all?" Bardos smacked her lips, still wanting more, her eyes scanning back and forth over the empty plates.

"These ten dishes are all carefully prepared by me; I can only make ten a day." Solo smiled slightly, leaning back in his chair. "If you want to eat more, we can continue tomorrow."

"Oh dear, another day I've been looking forward to." Bardos didn't object, nodding in agreement, and twirled the scepter in her hand.

After speaking, Bardos lightly tapped her scepter on the ground, the sole striking the floor with a crisp sound.

"Well then—see you tomorrow!" Bardos waved goodbye.

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Solo nodded.

"call out!"

Bardos transformed into a streak of light as dazzling as a star, disappearing into the starry sky in an instant, moving at a speed as fast as a beam of light traveling in reverse.

The light traced an arc in the night sky before quickly disappearing without a trace.