Dragon Ball: My power level has been maxed out!

"You just said sorry!" Bulma giggled, her eyes crinkling into crescents. "I won!"

She paused, then drew a circle in front of her with her finger.

"As long as the materials are found, the kind of armor you described can be easily manufactured."

The two were talking in the room when Dr. Briefs happened to pass by the door.

He held a cup of coffee in his hand and walked leisurely.

Upon hearing their conversation, Dr. Briefs stopped in his tracks, his eyes widened, and his mouth slightly agape.

The coffee cup is suspended in mid-air.

He felt his head buzzing and was momentarily confused.

Is this... a dual-SIM dual-standby chat method?

How can they be angry one minute and get along so well the next?

Dr. Briefs silently took a sip of coffee, shook his head, and turned to leave.

……

More than 20 days have passed.

The spaceship has finally been completely and successfully modified.

A brand-new spaceship, dozens of times larger than the original, has appeared in the yard.

Solo also donned the new armor crafted by Bulma.

Made of white rubber-ceramic composite material, it fits the body well and allows for free movement, with black armor on the chest and shoulders.

He turned around in front of the mirror and nodded in satisfaction.

On this sunny day, the courtyard was bustling with activity.

Goku, Gohan, Krillin, Master Roshi, Piccolo, Master Korin, Ox-King, and others gathered in Bulma's yard.

Master Roshi leaned on his cane, his sunglasses reflecting the light.

Master Garin stood calmly, his tail swaying gently.

The Bull Demon King stood to one side, arms crossed, his massive body like a wall.

The group that went to Namek this time consisted of four people: Zoro, Goku, Gohan, and Piccolo.

Goku, Gohan, and Piccolo volunteered to go.

Sun Wukong was curious about everything and had long been looking forward to visiting Namek.

Gohan also wanted to go to Namek to broaden his horizons.

Chi-Chi initially disagreed with her son Gohan going to Namek, but after Goku pleaded with her for several days with his hands clasped together, and with Zoro going along, she felt the danger was not too great, so she reluctantly agreed.

Piccolo is a Namekian, so of course he wants to visit his home planet.

Bulma, Krillin, Master Roshi and the others came to see them off.

Bulma stood beside the spaceship, arms crossed, a smile playing on her lips.

Klin scratched his bald head and looked around.

Gohan was also given a special makeover by Chi-Chi, with bangs neatly combed onto his forehead, and a water bottle slung over his shoulder with its straps crossed in front of his chest.

Seeing Gohan like this, Bulma immediately put her hand to her forehead, pressing her fingers to her temples, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Hahaha!" Krillin laughed so hard he could barely stand up straight, his hands on his knees. "Are you really Gohan? What happened to your hair?"

"My dad used to laugh at me like that too." Gohan lowered his head, looking sullen, and drew circles on the ground with his toes.

"Anyway," Kiki laughed, hands on her hips, "this is humanity's first time entering space, so we should dress up a bit more formally."

"Kling," Solo glanced at Kling, his gaze calm, "aren't you going?"

"I think I won't go..." Klin was taken aback at first, then shook his head, smiled and waved his hands in front of him, "I'm the weakest one here, what use would it be for me to go?"

"Don't say that." Solo stepped forward and patted Klin on the shoulder, giving him two light taps. "You'll be of great use to me."

"Huh?" Klin scratched his head, his eyes lighting up, a sudden sense of anticipation rising within him. "Am I really that useful?"

"This is a rare opportunity to enter space," Solo exclaimed, gazing at the distant sky. "We might rarely leave Earth anymore! Don't you want to go out and see the world?"

"Well..." Klin stroked his chin, pondering in a low voice, "Now that you mention it, going out for a walk... doesn't seem like a bad idea."

"Kling," Solo urged again, his tone serious, "as far as I know, you're the strongest Earthling!"

His gaze was fixed on Klin.

"As the strongest human on Earth, I always feel it's a shame not to go out and see the world! But it's up to you; if you don't want to go, then forget it!"

"Can I go now?" Klin rubbed his bald head, his fingers kneading his scalp, looking a little hesitant. "But I haven't prepared anything."

"There's nothing to prepare," Solo smiled and pointed towards the spaceship. "Bulma has everything ready; we can just board the spaceship."

"Then...then..." Krillin turned to Master Roshi, his eyes questioning, "Master Roshi, I want to go too!"

He finally made up his mind and clenched his fist in front of him.

"Go ahead, go ahead," Master Roshi waved his hand cheerfully, a smile spreading across his face. "Hurry up and go!"

They couldn't wait for Klin to leave.

The sea turtle happened to be away on vacation, so I was home alone... I could do whatever I wanted.

Master Roshi was filled with anticipation, his eyes behind his sunglasses narrowing into slits.

"Okay!" Klin nodded vigorously, hands on his hips. "I'll go!"

"Krillin, are you going too?" Goku was immediately delighted to hear that Krillin was going, and grinned widely. "That's great!"

"Haha." Klin rubbed the back of his head and laughed, his eyes narrowing into slits. "Actually, I've been hesitating about whether to go or not, but after what Solo said, I think it would be better to go."

Then, Zoro, Goku, Gohan, Piccolo, and Krillin boarded the spaceship.

"Please, you must find the Dragon Balls!" Master Roshi waved his hand, and his cane swayed in the air.

Sun Wukong turned around, made a circle with his fingers, and smiled.

"Please be careful," Bulma said to Solo, her hands clasped in front of her, her gaze gentle.

"Okay." Solo nodded, standing at the cabin door, his gaze sweeping over the crowd seeing him off.

"Grandpa, Mom, Master Roshi, Aunt Bulma..." Gohan waved goodbye to everyone, raising his little hand above his head and shaking it from side to side. "I'm leaving now, take care everyone!"

Qiqi's eyes reddened, and she waved her hand forcefully.

The spaceship's hatch closed slowly with a muffled sound, and white mist spewed out from the gaps.

"Is everyone ready?" Solo walked to the control panel, turned around and smiled at the group, his gaze sweeping over each person's face.

"Not...not yet," Klin and the others said immediately, frantically searching for seats.

"Actually, there's no need for preparation at all." Solo pressed the start button, then pressed hard on the red button with his finger. "Let's go!"

"call out!"

A blue flame shot out from the tail of the spaceship, and the scorching air wave made the grass on the ground bend backward.

The spaceship shot rapidly into the starry sky, as fast as a shooting star.

In an instant, the spaceship flew away from Earth, and the blue outside the window quickly faded, turning into deep purple, and then into pitch black.