Five minutes later.
After Lin Chuan had completely withdrawn the pressure of his aura, cold sweat covered Piccolo's face.
He was utterly stunned.
Piccolo had wanted to see how strong Lin Chuan was, so Lin Chuan had shown him the power of 10,000 Combat Power.
10,000 Combat Power?
To Lin Chuan now, it was nothing worth mentioning.
After all, thanks to the system's Combat Power increase over the past week, along with his own training, Lin Chuan's Combat Power had already reached 1,794,870.
He was now only a little over 200,000 short of reaching 2 million.
Of course, he felt it was nothing because he was strong enough now. But back then, 10,000 Combat Power had been no small matter to him.
Especially to the warriors on Earth today, it was an unimaginable level of strength.
Piccolo wasn't the only one shaken. Son Gohan, standing nearby, was frightened too.
Although Son Gohan had always stayed with Lin Chuan and received his guidance, he had never truly sensed Lin Chuan release such a powerful aura.
"Is that your true strength? Or were you just showing me a fraction of it?" Piccolo asked solemnly once he had caught his breath.
Those few minutes had made him truly realize how weak he was.
It had been even more shocking than the time Lin Chuan crushed his Special Beam Cannon with his bare hands. Piccolo hadn't even been able to bring himself to resist.
"You can think of it as all my strength, or you can believe I was holding back. Now that you've felt what it's like to have over 10,000 Combat Power, you'll understand more once you reach that level yourself." Lin Chuan smiled without giving him a straight answer.
There was no need to spell it out.
A little pressure was