Two months passed quickly. During that time, Son Gohan assigned Eliza a routine: seventy percent of her time was spent on meditative training, and thirty percent on tempering her body.
At first, Eliza did not really understand. In her habitual understanding, as long as one trained the body to its absolute limit, one could sweep invincibly across the battlefield.
But under Son Gohan's forceful pressure, she could only try this training method for a few days first. Then, after tasting the benefits meditation brought her, she decisively agreed to this division of training.
Because after the previous battle, Son Gohan knew that Eliza's body now contained tremendous potential no weaker than that of a Saiyan.
It was just that Eliza currently lacked a sufficiently strong mind and spirit. As long as she could control this power, her strength would rise by far more than just one level.
Sure enough, as her spiritual and mental cultivation improved, Eliza's potential was also stimulated. The power she gained every day was something she could clearly feel.
This made Eliza even more diligent and focused in her meditation training, and the speed at which her strength grew left Son Gohan somewhat speechless.
If not for the fact that her racial characteristics were so obvious, he might have thought she was also one of the Saiyan race. No, he should even say she was more impressive than a Saiyan.
The current Eliza could already unleash around eighty percent of the strength she had displayed when she went berserk before, without losing consciousness.
During this period, Son Gohan's strength also improved tremendously. It was not only his previous combat methods—his body had also been strengthened to the point that, under the pressure of the metal rings, he could withstand 130 times gravity and move freely.