How to Train
Having accepted tuition fees, Sonoli felt obligated to teach the other person the art of Chi. Teaching them herself was out of the question; her current physical condition wouldn't allow it. Having painstakingly nurtured the Bloodline of the Nolai, she had to protect it carefully.
Leading Broly and his son to a small building, Sonoli shouted inside, "Suo En, come out and get to work!"
"They've arrived."
A series of footsteps sounded, and a green-skinned man emerged. Upon seeing the eldest sister, Sonoli, he warmly welcomed the group inside, saying to the Broly father and son, "What do you want to learn—skills, secret techniques, or combat experience? Our training facilities here are complete; we guarantee you'll gain something."
"I'd like to learn about the cultivation of 'qi'."
After entering, Paragus observed Suo En with a look of shock on his face. He was yet another person he couldn't see through.
"Cultivating Qi? Of course, no problem. If you want to learn, I'll give you special guidance."
Suo En glanced at Paragus with surprise. Usually, people who came here were there to further improve their combat power, and the cultivation of Qi was the most basic part on the Planet Sadala. He turned to look at his sister, wondering if she was a newcomer.
"Hehe, I'll leave them to you. I'm going to find Pulei." Sonoli chuckled, then vanished in a flash.
Seeing Sonoli leave in such a hurry, Suo En guessed that she was up to no good again, but since she had come to him, he naturally had to teach her a lesson.
"Hello, my name is Suo En. I used to be a member of the Queen's Elite Guard and now I'm an instructor in this Training Class. I'll definitely train you well now that you're here."
"Hmm, you're a bit old, and it's a bit late to be learning Qi skills now, but it's alright, it's not a big problem... Please follow me." With that, Suo En led Paragus to a training room, which was a large, all-white martial arts arena, a hundred meters long and wide, made of the strongest alloy.
Suo En leaped onto the arena, pointed at Paragus and told him to come up. Paragus, seeing this, stood opposite Suo En.
"... Attack me! Let me see your fighting style!"
"Do I need to use my full strength?" Paragus asked Suo En.
"Don't worry about hurting me, your strength can't harm me."
Suo En stood before Paragus, his aura suddenly erupting, creating a whirlwind and a violent pressure that seemed to freeze Paragus's blood. Paragus involuntarily took two steps back, a look of horror on his face.
"So strong."
Broly, standing to the side, felt the powerful aura emanating from Suo En. His eyes suddenly lit up, and he leaned forward as if to make a move, but then remembered Roland's warning and stopped.
"The cultivation of Qi is about mastering the power within your body. I can see that you've never encountered this before, but that's alright. I'll guide you through it little by little." After saying that, Suo En's figure suddenly blurred and reappeared beside Paragus.
Paragus broke out in a cold sweat and swung his fist, but it struck only a blur of afterimages.
Suo En chuckled and struck Paragus with a palm, forcing him back nearly ten meters.
"Let's start with the basics, feeling the fluctuations in the air."
A morning passed.
Paragus finished his training, panting heavily.
This unusual lesson broadened Paragus's horizons; he seemed to sense something, yet it also seemed he hadn't learned anything.
"Phew, 'breath' is truly a profound subject." Paragus let out a long breath, feeling his body become active again.
"..."
Broly looked at his father, puzzled.
He had been watching Paragus's training earlier, but because of his high basic combat strength, even without using his sense of ki, he could clearly see Suo En's series of movements. Therefore, he didn't have a clear understanding of ki techniques.
Paragus glanced at Broly and, seeing the confusion on his face, thought to himself: It seems that Broly's training will have to rely on Roland and the others!
"Let's go eat." Paragus perked up. Although he had only been on the Planet Sadala for less than a day, he could already see a bright future ahead.
"Have a meal!!"
Upon hearing the word "meal, "Broly immediately perked up, his simple eyes widening as he drooled.
Paragus laughed heartily. He loved the environment of the Planet Sadala. The scenery was exceptionally beautiful, and there was delicious food, sweet spring water, and especially, people to talk to. Compared to his previous miserable days, he was infinitely happier.
"Broly and the others are gradually adapting to life on the Planet Sadala. How do you plan to train him?"
In a private bedroom, Sephiria lay languidly beside Roland, her long, black hair cascading down her shoulders, a few strands falling onto Roland's body. Only after each workout would she set aside her innate arrogance and reveal her softer side.
Roland put an arm around Sephiria's body, squinting as he inhaled the scent emanating from her. "His talent is too high; he's not suited for training from scratch. But if we jump straight into combat training, it will only elevate his fighting ability, making training even more difficult."
Roland needs to seriously consider Broly's training.
Sephiria also values Broly, but his immense power is prone to going out of control, and she can't really trust him until she can effectively control it. Especially since Broly can also transform with Golden Eyes like Roland, and if he goes berserk, probably only Roland can stop him.
"Broly was this powerful even before he started training, so you'd better be careful." Sephiria's expression was serious; she didn't want to end up increasing Broly's combat power only to destroy Planet Sadala.
"Therefore, in order to subdue Broly, we must also increase our strength more quickly," Roland said.
"Easier said than done, improving one's skills is never that easy."
Having come this far since adulthood, Sephiria has endured countless hardships, but she understands the principle that you reap what you sow.
"We can train our minds; the two of us working together won't fall behind Broly, although it will be quite difficult. Oh well, I've already decided on a training place. That way, we can not only train Broly, but also improve our own strength."
"Where is this, the Sub-God Realm?" Sephiria propped herself up, revealing her beautiful body to Roland.
"No, the Sub-God Realm is only suitable for quiet meditation, not for cultivation."
Roland feasted his eyes, his hands roaming over Sephiria's body.
Sephiria gave a strange snort, swatting away Roland's restless hand. She looked at Roland with her beautiful eyes. "Fine, don't tell me then. By the way, when do you think we'll be able to break through to Super Saiyan? Logically speaking, our basic combat power is already sufficient."