Even after reaching 360,000 battle power, He-El's battle power continued to rise slowly.
"Receiving knowledge... Why does it make me feel such terror?!" Nail could not help backing away. Looking at the pillar of light through which He-El was receiving knowledge, he felt the immense pressure emanating from within crushing his heart as though it were about to burst.
Nail was the strongest of the three, and he was also the one who most clearly sensed He-El ascending under a terrifying pressure, like a Supernova on the verge of exploding yet tightly restraining its own detonation.
It was simply too terrifying!
"Can Mr. He-El gain strength from knowledge as well?" Yug also could not help retreating, his face filled with horror. Feeling the faint pressure leaking from He-El, his heart pounded wildly, and even breathing became a little difficult.
Originally, he had thought that when He-El obtained knowledge, it would merely be knowledge—knowing it, learning it, perhaps at most using it to create something or learn some technique.
But now, as He-El received Porunga Shenron's knowledge, he directly seemed to have become even stronger than before. Even the slightest trace of his aura made Yug unbearably uncomfortable.
He had the feeling that He-El could grow stronger simply by receiving Porunga Shenron's knowledge.
What kind of martial art was this?
Improving oneself through knowledge?
Yug did not understand, but he was deeply shaken.
"Ah, my heart feels... so tight!" Bulma clutched her chest and hurried far back. Her heart felt as though it were about to be crushed apart, like an ordinary human facing a naturally higher-level beast. She cried out as she held her chest, afraid that her heart would burst from the pressure.
Last time on Earth, when Earth Shenron had transmitted knowledge to He-El, He-El had also grown