Vegeta's Shock and Excitement; Plan to Enter the Hyperbolic Time Chamber

Hearing Vegeta's scolding, Trunks instinctively flinched.

Immediately, he looked at the latter with a puzzled expression.

Vegeta glanced at Trunks subtly before saying to Tarble, "Tarble, revert to your normal state first. You haven't tested your combat power in your normal state yet, have you?"

"Let Trunks test it!"

"If I'm not mistaken, your cultivation speed after transforming into a Super Saiyan will be several times faster than ours!"

"Oh, I haven't tested it yet," Tarble replied against his will, then reverted to his normal state. "Trunks, you test it."

"Oh, okay."

Even before the test began, Vegeta's eyes widened the moment he sensed Trunks' unreserved aura, and he already had an answer in his heart.

It wasn't just Vegeta; even Rix noticed it.

At this moment, he was also shocked.

Soon.

Trunks also got the test results.

He exclaimed again, "677.8 million!"

"Uncle Tarble, your normal combat power has actually reached 677.8 million!"

"That's amazing!"

"How did you do it?"

"You were only 2.78 million yesterday!"

Upon hearing the exact combat power value, Vegeta and Rix both exclaimed.

"What?!" x2

They had felt that Tarble's aura had become much stronger than yesterday.

But it shouldn't have gotten this much stronger!

"677.8 million?!"

"How is that possible!"

"Trunks, did you read it wrong?"

Vegeta would rather suspect Trunks had misread it than believe it was true.

Under 500 times Earth's gravity, after cultivating for the same 10 hours, he had only increased his combat power by 250 million!

And this was his cultivation speed after breaking through to Super Saiyan 2!

Why would Tarble's cultivation speed in the Super Saiyan state far surpass his?

Over six hundred million!

It was almost equivalent to his three days of cultivation!

Vegeta's voice suddenly grew louder, and Trunks trembled inexplicably.

He carefully looked at the number displayed on the Scouter again.

After confirming he hadn't misread it, he nodded, "Dad, I'm sure I didn't misread it!

The number displayed on the Scouter is indeed 677.8 million!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Vegeta suddenly reached out to him, "Give me the Scouter."

Clack!

Trunks didn't dare to delay, quickly took off the Scouter, and handed it to Vegeta, who was clearly not in a good mood.

What's wrong with Dad?

Vegeta took the Scouter with one hand, aimed it at Tarble, and began to scan, not forgetting to instruct, "Tarble, don't suppress your aura."

"Okay," Tarble complied helplessly.

Is it that big of a reaction just because my cultivation speed is faster than yours?

After a while.

Vegeta's eyes widened like copper bells, filled with disbelief, and he muttered, "It really is 677.8 million..."

He knew Tarble's talent might exceed his imagination.

He just didn't expect that while still in the Super Saiyan stage, his cultivation speed could far surpass his own!

Tarble is a lower-class warrior?

And he, an elite upper-class warrior?

It was utterly ridiculous!

For a moment, he thought the Saiyans' old method of classifying warriors was hopelessly stupid!

No wonder they were wiped out in the end!

With that approach, warriors with genuinely excellent talent were forcibly exiled!

Ultimately, the race as a whole was too weak and was wiped out.

Before, he used to think that if it weren't for Frieza, they Saiyans would have lived just fine.

Now, thinking about it carefully, extinction was bound to happen sooner or later.

Seeing him suddenly fall into thought, Tarble waited for two or three seconds before softly calling out.

"Big Brother Vegeta, are you alright?"

"Why did you suddenly go silent?"

This soft call successfully pulled Vegeta's thoughts back.

His eyes remained wide like copper bells, his expression extremely complex.

Shock!

Gratification!

Unwillingness!

And, disbelief!

There was also a faint sense of relief and loneliness.

At the same time, he confirmed one thing in his heart—

The strongest pure Saiyan in history was definitely Tarble!

"Tarble!"

He called out, then suddenly stopped, his mouth opening and closing, but the words that followed couldn't be spoken.

Seeing this, Tarble earnestly encouraged him, "Big Brother, just say whatever you want to say, I can handle it!"

Looking at this, a trace of regret, imperceptible, flashed at the bottom of Vegeta's eyes for no reason.

"Tarble, I should have come to find you sooner!"

"You are the Saiyan with the greatest talent, we were all wrong before!"

"Terribly wrong!"

"Warriors with relatively strong talent might be hidden among the lower-class warriors."

"It's a pity that all along, we Saiyans have been doing it wrong!"

After hearing these words, Tarble finally understood why Vegeta's expression was so complex.

So, he had imagined him as the elite warrior with the greatest talent!

However, the Saiyan with the greatest talent wasn't him!

It was the young Saiyan still living a primitive life on Planet Vampa, the Legendary Super Saiyan Broly!

His eyes flickered, and he said, "Big Brother, is there a possibility that among all the lower-class Saiyan warriors, only Kakarot and I are special?"

"And, I am the most special one?"

Vegeta listened, seeming to find some sense in it, yet feeling something was off.

But he couldn't pinpoint what was wrong.

Then he heard Tarble continue, "Even if my talent is really stronger than average, aren't I still very weak now?"

"My current base power level is only 677.8 million, and you, Big Brother?"

"Your base power level should have increased by another 250 million today, right?"

"Then your current base power level is 101.25 billion, how long will it take me to catch up to you!"

Vegeta: ???

Is that what I was talking about?

I was clearly talking about the cultivation speed!

You're talking to me about power levels?

How long have you been training, don't you have any idea?

No!

It seems I need to adapt to higher gravity, otherwise, he might surpass me in less than half a year!

For a moment, Vegeta, feeling a sense of urgency, was filled with fighting spirit once more.

And this time, the person who made him so spirited was actually the desire not to let Tarble surpass him so quickly.

This series of emotional changes was all seen by Tarble.

Even without mind-reading abilities, he could roughly guess what Vegeta was thinking.

It was nothing more than not wanting to admit defeat!

Or, perhaps it was because they saw his heaven-defying talent and felt excited.

However, his goal wasn't to surpass Vegeta or Son Goku.

Now that he had successfully become a Super Saiyan 2, the plan to enter the Hyperbolic Time Chamber could also be put on the agenda!

Thinking of this, he immediately said, "Big Brother, I plan to go into the Hyperbolic Time Chamber to train with Rix tomorrow."

"I want to see if the Hyperbolic Time Chamber is as magical as you say, where a year inside only equates to a day outside."