Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Son Gohan carried out his usual meditation training in the courtyard.
Nearly a week had passed since he finished using the Enhancement Pod, and during that time, Son Gohan's strength had entered a period of rapid growth.
It was likely the effect of the Enhancement Pod stimulating his body and drawing out the power and potential hidden within his cells.
He could clearly feel his strength rapidly increasing every day. The sensation was wonderful, and it was easy to become addicted to it.
However, Son Gohan did not keep pushing himself endlessly. Whenever he reached a certain point, he stopped training and calmed his mind to fully absorb the energy.
He had always believed that only energy properly absorbed truly belonged to him. Blindly pursuing constant growth would only leave his strength watered down.
Eliza was in the same situation. If it had been before, she would definitely have desperately increased her strength without caring whether it was watered down or not.
But after spending time with Son Gohan, she began to settle down and truly temper her state of mind. If Son Gohan himself was not in a hurry, what was she in a hurry for?
The two repeated the same training regimen every day, yet neither found it dull. If anything, they enjoyed it endlessly.
Supported by their formidable strength, aside from eating and attending to their physical needs, they devoted themselves wholeheartedly to training.
At the same time, more than a hundred light-years away from Musli Planet, a crimson planet floated in space.
Its surface was covered in red sand and scarlet earth, while fierce winds swept through the surroundings. Yet when they reached the stone throne, they were blocked outside by an invisible transparent barrier.
Seated upon the stone throne