Mu Chuan's Request!

"Could a human really reach this level?"

The Guardian of Earth blurted out without thinking.

Beside him, Popo said woodenly, "Guardian, they're aliens. They're not like Earthlings."

That left the Guardian speechless.

There was no comparing them. Not at all.

The others could crush them with a single finger. Forget King Piccolo—even if someone else showed up, they'd be no match.

Carl and the other Saiyans were just as stunned.

They'd trained for the same amount of time, yet their leader had already mastered it completely while they hadn't even grasped the basics. The difference was just too great!

And the way their leader powered up looked downright terrifying!

Greta quietly took out a Scouter and started measuring Mu Chuan's power. But he'd seriously overestimated his device. It was an old model.

The test was over almost as soon as it began.

A loud explosion rang out.

Thick black smoke poured from the Scouter.

That immediately drew everyone's attention.

Under their gazes, Greta could only laugh awkwardly. "I just... just wanted to see how strong our leader was. I didn't expect this Scouter to be so useless."

"It blew up the moment I turned it on."

Carl rolled her eyes. "Isn't that obvious?"

"Our leader's power was already beyond what a Scouter could measure from the start, and it's even higher now."

"What a waste of a Scouter!"

They said that, but they'd all clearly felt Mu Chuan's increase in power. They just didn't know the exact number.

Once his power had reached its peak, Mu Chuan withdrew his ki. He could now control it completely, letting it rise and fall at will.

He let out a soft breath.

The others gathered around him.

"Boss, boss! Just how strong are you now?"

"Why does it feel like your power has no limit?"

"The Scouter just exploded!"

Mu Chuan shot Greta a look. He'd seen that foolish stunt. How could he have thought he could use a Scouter when he knew how powerful Mu Chuan was?

Never mind Mu Chuan's terrifying strength—even someone with a power level of a few hundred thousand or a million could easily make a Scouter explode.

It was obvious that old Scouters weren't much use.

Mu Chuan estimated his power and gave them a rough figure.

"It's hard to say exactly, but around five million."

As soon as he said that, everyone was stunned—especially the Saiyans. They understood power levels better than anyone, since they'd always used them to gauge their enemies.

They also used them to measure their own strength. And now...

My god!

Five million!

Just how terrifying was that?!

The strongest among them had only just surpassed ten thousand in base power, while their leader had already reached five million!

That was completely absurd!

With a base power of five million, using Great Ape Power would bring him to fifty million!

The more they thought about it, the more terrifying it seemed.

He was almost at Frieza's level. They were shocked, but at the same time, they couldn't help feeling excited!

He was a guiding light for them, too.

If their leader could reach such heights, then as long as they trained hard, they could reach them someday as well!

It was only a matter of time!

Having someone show them the way was better than facing an endless road with no end in sight.

"That's incredible... Boss, you're just too strong."

"You've reached five million! Does that mean we might reach that level someday, too?"

"Of course!" Mu Chuan nodded without hesitation.

He wasn't trying to mislead the Saiyans. Anyone with Saiyan blood could reach such a terrifying level through diligent training!

And this was only the beginning.

After hearing his answer, all the Saiyans sat down and quietly focused on the ki within their bodies.

They wanted to increase their power quickly, too.

Even if it would take a lot longer...

At least they knew they were making progress.

Seeing all the Saiyans settle into their training, Mu Chuan felt deeply gratified. This was the beginning of the Saiyans' rise.

Once the Saiyans applied themselves, their power grew quickly. When they had all truly matured and could stand on their own, he would build a Saiyan empire of his own.

Mu Chuan went straight over to Popo and the Guardian of Earth. At that moment, they were still reeling.

That earth-shaking ki had been too ferocious. It felt like even a small release of power could destroy the entire planet.

It was terrifying...

"Mr. Popo, Guardian, thank you for your help. Without you, I still wouldn't have been able to fully control my ki."

"I'm truly grateful."

Popo and the Guardian hurriedly shook their heads. "No, no, it wasn't our doing. We only gave you a little guidance. You're the one who's so talented."

"You understood it right away."

Mu Chuan didn't press the matter. Though he meant to thank them, he was also trying to cover up the truth.

He hadn't trained at all. The Sign-in System had simply let him sign in with a single tap.

Of course, without the Guardian and Popo, he wouldn't have been able to control his ki. In the end, they really had helped him.

Then he said, "I have another request. It may be a bit presumptuous, but it's very important to me."

"Go ahead. If Popo and the Guardian can help, we'll do what we can." Popo could sense Mu Chuan's goodwill now. He wanted to build a good relationship with him.

As long as it didn't go against their principles, they would of course help however they could.

Having such a powerful ally would be incredibly fortunate for the entire planet.

With Popo's answer, Mu Chuan spoke softly. "I'd like to use the Hyperbolic Time Chamber. I've heard that one day inside is equivalent to a year outside."

"I really need the time."

Having more time to train would be ideal. The stronger he was, the better his chances of staying alive.

There were so many powerful people in the Dragon Ball World that it was impossible to keep count. He didn't want to wait until an enemy appeared before he was left helpless and raging.

Rather than that, he would seize every opportunity and use every moment to grow stronger.

Only by becoming stronger himself could he ensure victory.