The next day.
Lin Chuan slept until nine in the morning before waking from his dreams.
He had trained until nearly ten the previous night before returning to Capsule House with Bulma for a hearty meal.
Bulma had inevitably spent some time complaining and scolding him. In the end, Lin Chuan had made a perfunctory excuse to slip away, escaping her nagging.
He couldn't very well argue with Bulma in earnest.
Besides, he had indeed gone back on his word and cranked the gravity up to two hundred times normal without permission.
Bulma hadn't stopped him right away. She'd watched until he finished training and had tacitly allowed him to use it. If he couldn't even put up with a few words from her, he wouldn't be much of a man.
After resting for a while, Lin Chuan got out of bed. He could clearly feel a dull ache in his muscles and bones.
It was the first time in nearly half a year.
He remembered that the last time he'd trained himself to exhaustion on Planet V3114, he'd woken up the next day feeling much the same.
Since then, he hadn't done any serious physical training.
After all, nearly four months ago, Frieza's soldier had arrived. Lin Chuan had killed him and taken his spaceship, then spent another three months traveling through space before reaching Earth.
The past was the past.
Now, just one gravity-training session had brought him to this limit, and he could clearly feel as though he'd been reborn.
His power level hadn't increased by much, but yesterday's training had given him far better control over his strength.
He'd gained new insights into realms he'd never imagined reaching, all from enduring two hundred times normal gravity.
Most importantly, though his body ached, he felt as if