Mu Chuan's Request!

"Is this truly a level that can be reached by a human?"

The Guardian of Earth blurted out involuntarily.

Beside him, Popo said woodenly, "Lord Guardian, they are extraterrestrials, not like the people of Earth."

This immediately silenced the Guardian.

There was no comparison, absolutely none.

Someone could crush them easily with a single finger; never mind the so-called King Piccolo, it would be futile no matter who came.

Cal and the rest of the Saiyans were also stunned.

They had been training at the same time, yet while their boss had completely mastered it, they hadn't even touched the basics. Wasn't this gap a bit too wide?

Moreover, looking at the way their boss was powering up, it felt truly terrifying!

Greta quietly took out his Scouter and began to test it, but he had vastly overestimated his device; it was just an old-fashioned model.

It ended just as it had begun.

With a loud explosion, the Scouter emitted thick black smoke.

This immediately drew everyone's attention.

Facing their gazes, Greta could only chuckle sheepishly, "I just... I just wanted to see what the boss's combat power was, but I didn't expect this Scouter to be so useless."

"It exploded the moment I turned it on."

Cal rolled her eyes, "Isn't that obvious?"

"The boss's combat power wasn't something a Scouter could measure from the start, let alone now that it has improved even further."

"What a waste of a Scouter!"

Though they said that, they had indeed felt Mu Chuan's improvement, even if they didn't know the specific numbers.

When his combat power reached its peak, Mu Chuan timely retracted his ki; he could now fully control his own energy, releasing and withdrawing it at will.

He exhaled softly.

At this moment, everyone gathered around him.

"Boss, boss, what level has your combat power reached now?"

"It feels so unfathomable!"

"The Scouter even exploded just now."

Mu Chuan rolled his eyes at Greta; he had seen that foolish act earlier. Knowing how strong his combat power was, Greta still dared to try using a Scouter.

Not to mention his own terrifying power, even someone with a combat power of a few hundred thousand or a million could easily cause a Scouter to explode.

It was clear that old-fashioned Scouters were of little use.

Mu Chuan estimated his combat power and finally gave an approximate figure.

"It's hard to say the exact combat power, but it's around 5 million!"

When he said this number, everyone present was stunned, especially all the Saiyans. They were particularly clear about combat power values, as they had always used them to measure the strength of their enemies.

It was also their standard for measuring their own strength, and hearing this now...

My god!

5 million combat power!

How terrifying that must be!!

The highest base combat power among everyone present had barely broken 10,000, yet their boss had already reached 5 million!

This was simply too outrageous!

With a base combat power of 5 million, once he used the Great Ape Power, he would reach 50 million!

The more they thought about it, the more terrifying it felt!

He was almost reaching the level of Frieza. Beyond the shock, they felt extremely excited!

This was their guiding light!

Since their boss could reach such a level, as long as they trained hard, they would eventually reach it too!

It was only a matter of time!

Having someone lead the way was far better than seeing no end in sight.

"Too strong... Boss, you are truly too strong."

"To have reached a combat power of 5 million, does that mean one day we can reach this level too?"

"Of course!" Mu Chuan nodded without hesitation.

It was not that he wanted to hoodwink the Saiyans present, but rather that anyone possessing Saiyan blood could achieve such terrifying combat power through diligent cultivation!

And this was merely the starting point.

Having received a definitive answer, all the Saiyans present immediately sat cross-legged, silently sensing the ki within their own bodies.

They, too, wanted to rapidly increase their combat power.

Although it would be much slower...

At the very least, they now knew they were making progress.

Watching all the Saiyans enter a meditative state, Mu Chuan felt immensely gratified; this would be the beginning of the Saiyan rise.

As long as the Saiyans took things seriously, the speed at which their combat power increased would not be slow, and once all the Saiyans truly matured and could stand on their own, Then, he would forge a Saiyan Empire of his own.

Mu Chuan walked straight up to Popo and the others; at this moment, Popo and the Guardian of Earth were still in a state of bewilderment.

The earth-shattering ki from just a moment ago had been too violent; it felt as though the release of even a fraction of that power could destroy the entire Earth.

It was too terrifying...

"Mr. Popo, Guardian of Earth, thank you for earlier. If not for you both, I would not have been able to fully control my ki just yet."

"I am truly very grateful."

Popo and the Guardian of Earth hurriedly shook their heads: "No, no, no, this has nothing to do with us. We only provided a little guidance; it is you who are truly gifted."

"To be able to comprehend it all at once."

Mu Chuan did not dwell on the matter further. Although his words carried a sense of gratitude, they were intended more to cover up the truth.

He had not cultivated at all; it was merely the Sign-in System that allowed him to sign in with a single click.

Of course, without the Guardian of Earth and Popo, he would have had no way to control his ki; in the end, it was indeed the Guardian of Earth and Popo who had helped him.

He then spoke once more: "I have one more request. Although it may be presumptuous, it is very important to me."

"Feel free to speak; as long as Popo and Lord Guardian of Earth can help, we shall." Popo could now sense Mu Chuan's goodwill, and for the sake of building a strong friendship, As long as it did not violate their principles, they would help whenever possible.

Securing such a powerful friendship would be a very fortunate thing for the entire Earth.

Having received Popo's reply, Mu Chuan said softly: "I would like to borrow the Hyperbolic Time Chamber. I have heard that one day spent in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber is equivalent to one year."

"I am in great need of time."

Being able to gain time for cultivation was naturally for the best; after all, the stronger his own combat power, the greater his chances of survival.

In the Dragon Ball World, there were simply too many powerhouses to count, and he did not want to wait until a real enemy appeared only to be filled with impotent rage.

Rather than that, it was better to seize every opportunity and utilize every moment to increase his combat power.

Only by being strong himself could he hold the winning hand.