Dragon Ball: My power level has been maxed out!

"Oh, I see!" Sun Wukong's eyes lit up, and a smile spread across his face. "That's great! I'll start training right away and try to adapt to 50 times the gravity as soon as possible."

He clenched his fist in front of him, turned around and walked to the center of the training room, spread his feet apart, bent his knees slightly, and assumed a standing meditation posture.

Solo nodded slightly and then left the gravity training room.

The metal door opened and closed, and his footsteps echoed up the stairs, gradually fading into the distance.

Bick gritted his teeth and stood firm downstairs, his back slightly hunched and beads of sweat forming on his forehead.

His legs were still trembling slightly, but his gaze was firm.

He planned to stay and cultivate with Sun Wukong.

"Piccolo, are you sure you want to stay?" Goku turned his head and asked, his gaze falling on Piccolo.

"Of course." Piccolo glanced at Goku, his lips slightly downturned, and his chin lifted.

He lowered his hands from his chest and let them hang at his sides, adopting a standing posture.

……

When Zoro went upstairs, he found that Gohan had changed his clothes.

He and Klin sat facing each other on the floor of the rest area, legs crossed, hands on their knees, eyes closed, meditating.

Their breathing was slow and deep, and fine beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads.

A few minutes later.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

Krillin and Gohan opened their eyes at the same time, panting heavily, their chests heaving violently.

Sweat streamed down Krillin's bald head, and Gohan's bangs were also soaked with sweat and stuck to his forehead.

Both of them were exhausted, leaning slightly forward with their hands on the floor.

"Gohan, you're really something!" Krillin exclaimed, turning to look at Gohan with a hint of admiration in his eyes. "After all, you have Saiyan blood, plus Piccolo's special training, so your progress is much faster than mine."

"But Uncle Krillin knows a lot of special moves, I admire you!" Gohan grinned, wiped the sweat from his forehead, revealing two rows of white teeth.

As the two were talking, they inadvertently turned their heads and found that Solo had already come up and was leaning against the wall at the top of the stairs, arms crossed, looking at them.

"Solo's here," Klin greeted with a smile, sitting up straight. "We couldn't keep up with the training progress down below, so we trained up here."

"Make yourselves at home." Solo nodded, walked to the control panel, sat down, put his legs on the console, leaned back in his chair.

"Speaking of which... Zoro," Krillin rubbed his bald head, running his fingers along his scalp, and looked at Zoro before asking, "I've always had a question. Where did that guy named Vegeta go? Wasn't your Saiyan planet destroyed a long time ago?"

"He must have gone to one of Frieza's planets," Solo replied calmly, his gaze fixed on the ceiling.

"Frieza?" Krillin paused slightly, leaning forward with a curious expression. "Who is he?"

"An evil fellow who calls himself the Emperor of the Universe," Solo sighed, shaking his head.

"Cosmic Emperor?" Krillin's lips twitched, his pupils contracted slightly, and a forced smile appeared on his face. "So, is this guy very strong?"

"Yes, he is indeed very strong." Solo nodded, his gaze shifting from the ceiling to Krillin. "His combat power seems to be over 1 million."

Klin's pupils contracted sharply, his body froze, his mouth gaped open, and his jaw almost dropped.

"What...what did you say?" Krillin leaped to his feet, his body springing up, staggering as he landed, his pale face filled with utter terror. "A combat power of over 1 million?"

Son Gohan also got up from the ground, his face pale, cold sweat pouring down his forehead and running down his temples.

His lips trembled twice, and he subconsciously took a step back.

Combat power of 1 billion?

Krillin and Gohan exchanged a glance, seeing the same fear in each other's eyes.

"You're kidding, right, Solo!" Klin was on the verge of tears, his face as white as a sheet, his lips trembling. "You must be joking, right?"

"I never joke!" Solo replied with a straight face, looking directly at Klin with a serious expression.

Klin: "..."

Klin's lips twitched violently, he swallowed, and his Adam's apple bobbed up and down.

Son Gohan: "..."

Son Gohan clenched his trouser leg tightly with his little hands, opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

The two stared at each other for several seconds, their gazes meeting in mid-air before simultaneously looking away.

His lips moved, then closed again.

terrible!

It's terrible!

With such high combat power, is he trying to defy the heavens?

"1 million combat power..." Krillin's lips twitched suddenly, his voice dry, as if he were talking to himself, "My current combat power is probably less than 1, right? Could he kill me with a fart?"

"More or less," Solo nodded.

Klin didn't want to talk anymore.

He lowered his head, placed his hands on his knees, and stared at the patterns on the floor.

Can we not be so honest?

You should at least offer me some comfort.

"Is this cosmic emperor named Frieza the mastermind behind Vegeta?" Krillin looked up and asked again.

"Not really." Solo shook his head and tapped his fingers twice on the console. "Years ago, when Planet Vegeta still existed, Saiyans were combatants in Frieza's army, responsible for eliminating the humans on the planet and selling it to other aliens at high prices."

"Saiyans are truly wicked!" Krillin sighed, hands on his hips. Then, realizing something, he quickly waved his hands and said with a wry smile, "Zoro, I didn't mean you that. You're different from those Saiyans."

"The Saiyans were wiped out because of this," Solo sighed, his gaze drifting to the starry sky outside the porthole.

Klin stared blankly at Solo, his lips moving slightly.

He suddenly realized how profound Solo's words were!

"Solo, have you ever conquered other planets' humans before?" Klin asked cautiously, lowering his voice.

"The only planet I've ever been to is Arantis." Solo slowly shook his head, his gaze returning to Klin's face. "That planet is like my home, and I get along very well with the people there."

"You said last time..." Colin suddenly became interested, rubbing his hands together, his fingers rubbing against each other, and asked expectantly, "Is it true that there are 100 cat-eared beauties on that planet?"

"These 100 cat-eared beauties are among the top 100 most beautiful people on the planet," Solo replied with a smile, a slight curve to his lips. "I originally wanted to get a few more, but I simply don't have the energy."

Klin: "..."

Klin's lips twitched, his eyes widened, and his mouth opened and closed again.

100 beautiful women!

A picture flashed through his mind.

Solo was surrounded by a hundred cat-eared beauties, their laughter filling the air.

What are you thinking?