A month later.
Inside the Gravity Chamber, the gravity was set to 2.5 times normal.
"One hundred and eight thousand!"
Rabbit Can-Can, dressed in a white training uniform, stood outside the Gravity Chamber and watched the data through the transparent glass. Seeing that the count had reached one hundred and eight thousand, he hurriedly pressed the chamber's communication button and informed He-El inside:
"Master, you have trained under 2.5 times gravity for 36,000 seconds—a full ten hours—averaging three push-ups per second. Would you like to stop?"
Rabbit Can-Can asked through the microphone.
The Gravity Chamber manufactured by Emperor Pilaf had been completed three days ahead of He-El's requested one-month deadline. Though its upper limit was only five times gravity, it was more or less sufficient for He-El at present.
Inside the Gravity Chamber.
"Stop."
He-El wore only a pair of shorts. Sweat beads covered his powerful muscles, and perspiration trickled down the contours of his slightly flushed skin. With a push of both hands, he rose directly from the push-up position.
He had tested 2.5 times gravity for two days already and had begun to feel its pressure, but this was far from He-El's limit.
He-El could still adjust his body to adapt to the gravity, but that was a technique. He had no intention of using bodily techniques to withstand the pressure of gravity.
Ultimately, gravity's pressure was meant to train his body. If he relied on techniques, there would be little point in training.
"Yes, Master."
Hearing He-El's words, Rabbit Can-Can pressed the button to cancel the Gravity Chamber's gravity. Its door opened wide, and other staff members waited outside with trays holding liquids, pills, and other items.
The gravity inside the chamber vanished at once. He-El felt as though he had grown two sizes taller, becoming 2.5