Time flew by.
Just like that, another week quietly passed.
West City.
At the far end of the estate, on the open plain that connected to the West City Plains.
Lin Chuan stood atop a boulder, watching the scene ahead with a serious expression.
Not far from him, Son Gohan was giving it his all, attacking with every punch and kick he knew.
After constant practice and training, he had become extremely proficient at using his skills.
In just seven days, he had learned not only the Qi-Gathering Fist and Afterimage Fist that Lin Chuan had taught him at the start.
He had also mastered all the combat techniques Lin Chuan had taught him over the past seven days.
In short, if Son Gohan fought Raditz as he had been when he first arrived on Earth, he could hold his own for a while.
Most importantly, Son Gohan's Combat Power had already reached 1,395.
It had taken him just twenty days to reach that number.
Even though he had improved less over the past week than he had in the previous ten days, a gain of four hundred points was already astonishing.
He had gone from a four-year-old who knew nothing to a skilled young fighter.
In particular, if he unleashed Extreme Radiant Flash with all his strength, he could raise his Combat Power to 1,700 or even higher.
And that was his controlled strength, unaffected by his emotions.
Lin Chuan could imagine that if Son Gohan erupted in anger and unleashed Extreme Radiant Flash at full power, he would surely surpass the 2,800-point Combat Power he had reached when he unleashed Masenko in the Original Work.
That was the kind of strength he had.
There was no question about it.
He was the strongest on Earth in this era!