Dragon Ball: My power level has been maxed out!

"Goku, are you still going to compare yourself to Zoro?" Krillin asked, half-laughing and half-crying, spreading his hands. "By the way, I still don't know Zoro's true fighting power. The sniffer says 1000, but your real fighting power is definitely not that low, is it?"

"My combat strength isn't actually that high," Solo sighed deeply and shook his head. "Only 5."

Klin's jaw nearly dropped, and his eyes widened like saucers.

Sun Wukong's smile froze on his face, his mouth agape.

Bick's pupils constricted sharply, and his body froze.

Son Gohan opened his mouth wide and covered it with his little hands.

Garin's tail bristled.

Master Roshi's sunglasses slipped down to the tip of his nose.

The silence in the restaurant lasted for several seconds.

The people present were completely stunned, feeling numb.

Your combat power is 5, and you still say it's not that much.

Klin's lips twitched, and he silently did some mental calculations.

My combat power is only a little over 2000.

50000!

It's more than 20 times mine.

Klin lowered his head, looking at his hands, turning them over and over, and remained silent for a long time.

No wonder Vegeta couldn't cause the slightest trouble in front of you.

So their combat strengths are that different?

Bick took a deep breath, crossed his arms, and tapped his knuckles lightly on his arms twice.

Fortunately, this Solo is not a bad person.

If he is a bad guy, the Earth might really be facing annihilation.

Bick's gaze lingered on Solo's back for a moment before quickly shifting away.

"5 combat power." Sun Wukong's eyes were shining, his pupils seemed to be burning with two balls of fire. "Truly amazing."

He exclaimed in amazement several times, his voice filled with barely suppressed excitement.

"Shall we continue?" Zoro smiled and withdrew his hand from Gohan's head.

"I'm not fighting anymore!" Sun Wukong decisively gave up, waving his hands in front of him twice.

Because Goku knew very well that even if he used the Kaioken at its maximum power, he was still far inferior to Zoro.

It would take seven times the Kaioken power to defeat Zoro, right?

If Goku were to unleash the Seven Times Kaioken, he felt he would likely self-destruct and die.

He scratched his head, chuckled twice, and there was a hint of bitterness in his laughter.

"However," Bulma asked curiously, tilting her head and tapping her chin with her finger, "why does the detector only show your combat power as 1000?"

"It's just a little trick to make your opponent overlook you," Solo chuckled, his tone relaxed.

……

After the meal, the sun had quietly set.

Sun Wukong and his companions went back to their respective homes and found their respective mothers.

Soro stayed at Bulma's house.

That evening, accompanied by Bulma, Soro and she enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the metropolis of West City.

The neon lights on both sides of the street flashed with colorful lights, and the traffic flowed like a river and the crowds surged like a tide.

Solo bought everything that the planet Arantis didn't have.

After all, Bulma's family is the world's richest family, and the things they bought weren't actually very valuable; they were just things like plant seeds.

Potatoes, sweet potatoes, tomatoes, peppers, eggplants, cucumbers, watermelons...

I bought several packets of each type of seed.

Incidentally, Solo also bought all sorts of clothes for the hundred cat-eared beauties in his house.

Dresses, skirts, jeans, shirts, coats...

"Why do you buy so many women's clothes?" Bulma couldn't help but ask strangely.

"The natives of the planet Atlantis are a race that looks like cat people," Solo explained with a smile, holding up a floral dress and examining it. "They have cat ears and a cat tail, but their appearance is not much different from humans."

He put the skirt back in the shopping cart.

"I am like a god on that planet, so I bought some clothes for my people to take back with me."

"Could it be..." Bulma asked in surprise, her eyes widening, "...that all the cat people on that planet are women?"

"Yes," Solo nodded, his tone calm. "No men."

Bulma opened her mouth, still somewhat taken aback.

Her lips moved a few times, then closed again.

Is the entire planet made up of women?

Are there no men present?

An image began to appear in her mind.

Solo stood surrounded by a group of cat-eared beauties.

"Can you imagine..." Solo's voice was low and deep, a long sigh escaping his lips, his brow furrowed, "what kind of consequences would a man face if he went out into a group of women?"

He paused, then clenched his fists tightly.

"They're terrifying! They're absolutely terrifying!"

Bulma's lips twitched, and she forced a smile, speechless for a moment.

Her gaze lingered on Solo's face for two seconds, and she pursed her lips.

Solo seems rather pitiful.

"That's not right..." Bulma asked, tilting her head in confusion, "If the whole planet is made up of women, how will they reproduce?"

"There's a peculiar fruit on this planet called the Fruit of Life," Solo replied. "Eating it allows one to conceive and give birth to the next generation."

"Huh?" Bulma stared wide-eyed at Soro, her pupils dilating slightly. "Have you eaten?"

"I've tried it," Solo said truthfully, his tone flat, "but it didn't work for me."

Solo did eat the fruit of life, but it was by accident.

I was really startled at the time; I thought I was going to get pregnant and have a baby.

Thankfully, the thing I was worried about didn't happen.

"Oh, by the way," Soro smiled, turning his gaze to Bulma, "I happen to have some Life Fruit with me. Would you like to try some? It's on my spaceship."

"Huh?" Bulma exclaimed, her pretty face changing color, and she stopped in her tracks. "On your spaceship?"

She asked hastily, her voice rising, "Is it a fruit that looks like an apple?"

"Yes." Solo nodded.

"I...I...I..." Bulma hurriedly covered her stomach, pressing her hands together on her lower abdomen, terrified.

"What's wrong with you?" Solo asked, startled.

"I...I ate it!" Bulma cried, her eyes reddening.

She's still a virgin.

Could she be pregnant?

Solo: "..."

Solo's lips twitched, and his eyes widened slightly.

"I thought it was fruit my dad put there." Bulma was both amused and exasperated, gesturing with her hands in front of her. "I was saying it tasted strange, sweeter and more delicious than regular apples."

She took a deep breath.

"I was thinking of asking my dad to buy more of this fruit! Turns out it's the fruit of life from your planet..."

"This..." Solo sighed, stroking his chin, "I'm afraid this will be a bit troublesome."

"How long does it take to get pregnant?" Bulma asked anxiously, leaning forward slightly.

"It seems similar to Earth." Solo's lips twitched slightly. "It's the same as here, ten months of pregnancy."