Dragon Ball: My power level has been maxed out!

"No wonder!" the Grand Elder exclaimed, his voice rising several decibels. "No wonder you possess such immense potential energy; it's simply unfathomable!"

He paused, tapped his fingers lightly on the armrest twice, and pondered in a low voice.

"Are you a Super Saiyan?"

"What is a Super Saiyan?" Sun Wukong was taken aback, tilted his head, and frowned slightly.

"It is said that Super Saiyans are the most powerful warriors in the universe," the elder explained simply, his voice tinged with awe. "Even Frieza fears them."

"Really?" Goku shook his head, his gaze turning serious. "However, Zoro said Frieza's strength is terrifying... I'm still far from being as strong as him!"

"If I can unleash your potential," the Elder smiled, a satisfied smile curving his lips, "defeating Frieza in his current form shouldn't be a problem."

"Huh? Really?" Sun Wukong was overjoyed, his eyes shining, and he clenched his fist in front of him.

The elder said no more.

He gently pressed down with his palm, his fingertips touching the top of Sun Wukong's head.

An invisible energy surged from his palm, gentle and warm, covering Sun Wukong's body like lukewarm water.

Suddenly, a tremendous amount of energy surged from Sun Wukong's entire body.

Golden flames erupted from his body, bursting forth from every pore of his head, shoulders, arms, and legs.

The vast aura emanated from Sun Wukong, spreading wildly outwards and filling the entire room. It then seeped out through the cracks in the walls and surged towards the sky above Namek.

"This...is this Goku's true power?" Piccolo was stunned, his pupils contracted sharply, and his mouth opened slightly.

His body froze on the spot, his hands clenching involuntarily.

Solo also silently looked at Sun Wukong, closed his eyes, and sensed the intensity of his energy.

The energy surged in like a tide, vast and boundless, carrying an indescribable pressure.

Judging from Sun Wukong's current energy level, his combat power is at least 300 million.

Solo's eyes darted around.

Wait a minute... something's not right here.

His brow furrowed slightly.

The idea was to have the Grand Elder draw out the potential energy, but the result was not much different from the fighting power that Sun Wukong regained after being on the verge of death!

Solo rubbed his chin twice with his fingers.

Could it be that when Saiyans recover from near death, it's actually equivalent to channeling out their latent energy?

His gaze deepened.

Thinking about it carefully, it's not impossible.

In the Dragon Ball Super era, when Goku and Vegeta fought against Black Goku, they could no longer gain energy boosts through near-death recovery.

Both of them said they had reached their limit.

This shows that in the later stages, energy is indeed cultivated little by little.

The potential energy has basically been released through cultivation.

"Is this my true power?" Sun Wukong was also shocked. He looked down at his hands, opening and closing them, silently feeling the powerful energy within himself.

The aura still danced on his body, like a golden coat.

"With your current power level," the Grand Elder smiled with satisfaction, withdrew his hand, and leaned back in his chair, "you've far surpassed Frieza! I still hope you can save my children."

"Zoro," Goku asked quickly, turning to look at Zoro with a mixture of expectation and uncertainty in his eyes, "Have I really surpassed Frieza?"

"You're still a long way off." Solo shook his head, a wry smile on his lips. "At least 50 times worse than Frieza."

"What?" Sun Wukong exclaimed, his eyes widening. "50 times? Is the difference that big?"

His jaw nearly dropped, and his body froze.

The Grand Elder and Naru stared blankly at Solo, their eyes filled with confusion.

The elder frowned slightly, his cloudy eyes lingering on Solo for several seconds.

Neru's lips moved slightly, then closed again.

I don't understand why he would say that.

Sun Wukong's energy has clearly reached a very high level.

How can there still be such a big gap?

"Oh, right, Zoro," Goku suddenly realized, stepping forward, "What's my current power level?"

"Judging from your current energy fluctuations," Solo truthfully replied, "your combat power is approximately 300 million."

"300 million!" Goku stroked his chin, running his fingers along it a couple of times. "You said Frieza's power level was 1 million, right?"

"That's right." Solo nodded.

"Frieza's fighting power is 1 million?" The elder's lips twitched violently, his face turned deathly pale, and a trace of fear flashed in his cloudy eyes.

He gave Solo a wry smile, his voice dry: "Is this information accurate?"

"I heard about it too," Solo replied calmly. "It shouldn't be a big problem."

"If Frieza's power level is 1 million," Nail couldn't help but say, frowning, "this Goku's power level is 300 million, the difference isn't 50 times."

"Uh." Solo smiled slightly, a smirk playing on his lips. "I've rounded down Frieza's power level; his true power level should be 120 million."

Everyone present was instantly petrified.

The elder's mouth opened slightly, and his cloudy eyes widened.

Neru's lips twitched, and his entire face contorted slightly.

Sun Wukong clenched and unclenched his fists repeatedly.

For a moment, everyone was speechless.

You went a bit too far with that zero.

It directly wiped out 2000 million combatants.

"So," Zoro said with a smile, his gaze sweeping over everyone, "only if Goku's fighting power increases 50 times can he defeat Frieza."

Everyone fell silent.

Bick didn't say anything more, silently walked to the left side of the Elder's seat, and stood obediently.

He turned around to face the Grand Elder, his hands hanging at his sides, his chin slightly raised.

The elder placed his hand on Piccolo's head, his palm hovering above his head.

He closed his eyes and sensed the potential energy within Bick's body.

A moment later, the Grand Elder was deeply moved and let out a low sigh of praise.

"As expected of a descendant of a Namekian genius, he truly possesses incredibly powerful energy!" The elder smiled with admiration, a satisfied smile curving his lips.

"Stop talking nonsense." Piccolo snorted, raising his chin even higher. "Hurry up and raise your potential energy."

"Haha, quite the temper!" The elder smiled slightly, not angry at all.

He shook his head, pressed his palm down gently, and touched the top of Bick's head with his fingertips.

As he spoke, the elder released invisible energy from his hands once more, and a soft and warm halo surged from his palms, quickly covering Piccolo's body.

Instantly, Piccolo's energy also surged wildly.

A fierce aura erupted from his body, carrying a sharp and menacing presence.

The stone slabs on the ground trembled slightly, and dust fell from the walls.

Solo silently looked over, closed his eyes, and sensed Piccolo's energy intensity.

That energy was rising wildly, like a flood bursting its banks, one wave higher than the next.

10万！20万！50万！80万！100万！

Solo opened his eyes, a slight smile playing on his lips.

This guy is pretty good too!

Their basic combat strength has actually increased to 100 million!