Why?
It was because their bodies were far too weak to withstand the much greater Power Levels they should have been capable of.
Once the ki in their bodies ran dry, even someone as powerful as Sun Wukong, Frieza, or Cell was left with almost no fighting ability. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say they were at the mercy of anyone.
These terrifying beings, who could destroy planets as easily as child's play, became weaklings the moment their ki ran out. It was an utter joke.
That was precisely why Lin Feng treasured and valued the Dragon Elephant Prison-Suppressing Technique imparted by Primordial Dao Imbuement!
Another five months passed!
In the training room, Lin Feng, not yet a year old, crouched on the ground like a newborn elephant, gazing at this unfamiliar world.
Huff! Huff! Huff!!
A series of sounds like an elephant drawing breath rang out. Lin Feng's tiny body rose and fell with each breath.
His blood and qi surged like a tide, as though a wild dragon were rampaging through him, sending wave after wave of it boiling throughout his body.
Practicing the Dragon Elephant Prison-Suppressing Art consumed tremendous amounts of blood and qi. Lin Feng, not yet a year old, spent almost every day soaking in the Nutrient Pod after training to recover.
Rrrr~~!
The indistinct elephantine cry sounded like a newborn calf babbling!
Yet the roar already carried an imposing force that seemed impossible to resist!
As Lin Feng practiced the Dragon Elephant Prison-Suppressing Art, the blood and qi within him constantly strengthened his body. If he weren't still so young, with so little blood and qi, his body would likely already meet the standards of an adult Low-Class Warrior.
Even so, thanks to the power of the Dragon Elephant Prison-Suppressing Art, Lin Feng's physical strength had soared to nearly match the physical standards of a Low-Class Saiyan Warrior. Without using ki, a single punch could unleash a thousand jin of force—enough to astonish the entire Planet Vegeta.
A thousand jin of force was pathetically little to a Saiyan bolstered by ki. But if someone could wield that much force through sheer physical strength alone—and was a Saiyan infant not even a year old—
even Frieza would have stared in disbelief, his eyes nearly popping out of his head.
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Huff~~ Huff~~ Huff!
As his blood and qi circulated, Lin Feng looked like a boiled shrimp.
But if anyone saw the Power Level fluctuating on the Scouter in the training room, they would probably have fainted on the spot!
30-229,! 30-230! 30-231!
His fluctuating Power Level kept growing. Though it only increased by a point every few minutes, even that rate of growth was terrifying.
Over the past five months, Lin Feng had trained without pause, and the Dragon Elephant Prison-Suppressing Art had grown stronger. His maximum explosive Power Level had far surpassed what the Scouter displayed!
Just three days ago, Lin Feng had activated the Dragon Elephant Prison-Suppressing Art and pushed the ki in his body to its limit, plunging himself into the frenzied Limit State.
The Scouter displayed...531!
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