Perhaps I could just tell them how to increase their Dimensional Level and then leave it to them?
But that's not as convenient as simply giving a wisp of the Power of Time.
At the same time, for someone like Monaito, who was like a candle flickering in the wind, even if he told him about the method of Dimensional Level, it would be of no use.
This is a limitation of talent!
Not everyone has such a talent; the vast majority of life forms in the universe may not even be able to reach the Kami Dimension.
If Monaito possessed talent like his own, he might have reached the Kami Dimension, or even less.
After all, think back to how fast I advanced in dimensionality back then.
Unfortunately, Monaito clearly doesn't have that talent, as Goku in his current dimension can see at a glance.
And it wasn't just Monaito; Granolah was the same way.
Even some people around him, if it weren't for the Tree of Might he provided, they might never have been able to reach the Kami Dimension in their entire lives.
For example, Yamcha, Launch...
But because of themselves, they were all able to reach the Angel Dimension.
Perhaps this is what they mean by "when one person attains enlightenment, even their chickens and dogs ascend to heaven"?
Goku sighed.
In reality, everyone's talent is limited. As the Dimensional Level increases, the rate of improvement slows down, and this applies to oneself as well.
Of course, it was only after I reached the Divine Dimension that the speed of my dimensional ascension gradually slowed down.
Perhaps unlike ordinary people, their talent is slightly higher.
But tell me, has it slowed down at all?
Back on Earth, Goku looked at the crowd still waiting for him with a slightly helpless expression.
But she still consciously started talking about what happened on that trip.
A moment later.
"What? Shenron can turn evil? Big brother, your dragon wouldn't be like that too..." Aku looked at Goku with surprise and suspicion.
"What are you thinking? With my strength, I definitely won't." Goku was very certain.
How could the sealed Ouperetto possibly possess such power?
After that, the group stopped talking, and Goku was happy with that.
However, as soon as he sat down at the table, the Grand Priest's words echoed in Goku's mind.
" Son Goku, you've already made contact with him, haven't you?"
"Um."
Goku paused slightly, then, while still devouring the dishes, he managed to send a reply through his consciousness.
"How?"
"Very strong! Even though it's sealed, its terrifying power and aura are still incredibly chilling."
"Yes, Ouperetto even stronger than any of us. The seal was only successful after the three of us paid a price, and now it's clear that it can no longer be sealed."
The Grand Priest's tone was slightly melancholy and helpless.
Given the current state of the Zeno and the fact that Zalama is in a deep sleep, it's highly likely he won't wake up.
How could they possibly withstand Ouperetto?
"So I'm the chosen hope?" Goku joked.
In any case, he himself didn't really believe that he, a mere sixth-level cultivator, could be a hope, unless he reached the Divine Power Sixth Realm or above.
"Yes! You are that hope, you are very different from your counterparts in other timelines! Even fundamentally different!"
When you travel through time and achieve some status and success in the world you travel to, you will be at least better than you were before.
However, if someone stronger or of higher status than you then points out that you are a time traveler, how would you react?
Goku looked dazed.
A fundamental difference? Has the Grand Priest already discovered his greatest secret?
A sense of panic inevitably welled up in my heart.
"Originally, neither Zeno nor I noticed you, but we began to observe you the moment Zalama chose you. At first, I was very puzzled as to why Zalama would choose you. We initially thought it might be because you are different from your counterparts in other timelines? Perhaps it was a variable? It wasn't until recently that we understood the truth."
"Your soul is very strange, like two souls Fusion together, but the Fusion is so perfect that no one else could have discovered it if we weren't there."
"You know, Ouperetto represents all the negative aspects of the Zeno's Universe, so in a sense he's unkillable! But you're different!"
"I can see that one of your souls before your Fusion didn't seem to belong to our universe. That's why you are the most important being in our desire to completely eliminate Ouperetto!"
"Go for it, Son Goku! For someone like you who has mastered the Power of Time, becoming stronger is incredibly easy as long as your talent is sufficient. We will do everything in our power to prevent Ouperetto from breaking the seal. With your talent and your current training speed, you should be able to reach our level by then!"
The Grand Priest's voice abruptly stopped, and then...
Then the Grand Priest left.
Goku was quite troubled by the difficult problem posed by the Grand Priest.
The Grand Priest looked exactly like a charlatan, conning people and then leaving, but he knew that everything the Grand Priest said was true.
It's understandable that their soul Fusion was discovered, since how could the Grand Priest and the Zeno possibly hide it from everyone?
Goku finished his dinner with a heavy heart; even the delicacies he usually found delicious tasted bland.
Bulma, who had been by his side for decades, naturally noticed Goku's unusual behavior very keenly, but she remained silent.
Until nightfall.
As Goku put on his pajamas and sat on the bed, he heard Bulma's caring words.
" Goku, what happened to you before? I've almost never seen you like this before."
"Nothing."
Goku answered casually, but at that moment a soft jade-like object entered his arms.
Bulma's entire body clung to Goku, her flawless white arms encircling Goku neck. Her bright eyes met Goku's slightly evasive gaze, and a sly smile played on her lips.
"It's not good for Goku to lie! Do you think you can fool me?"
Bulma slowly narrowed her eyes, her bright eyes shining through their inverted U-shaped sockets.
Goku looked at the quirky Bulma with a hint of helplessness.
Bulma is too clever; it's too difficult for me to deceive her. This isn't her flaw, but rather my own.
"Tell me!"
Bulma, while acting coquettishly, pulled her fair arm away and slowly slid her slender fingers from Goku's neck down to his chest.
Cold and itchy.
Goku couldn't help but shudder.
Her slender, white fingers traced across Goku's skin, and just as she was about to lift his pajamas, Goku stopped her.
" Bulma, stop it, it really hurts. I'll tell you, okay?"
Goku quickly begged for mercy, fearing that if things continued like this, there would be a full-blown war tonight.
Bulma smugly withdrew her arm, but still leaned against Goku.
As Goku endured the "severe torture," he slowly recounted his story.
A moment later.
"Is Goku the reason you suddenly wanted to go to the Hyperbolic Time Chamber a few days ago?"
"Yes."
"Then why did you keep it from me? Wouldn't it have been better to just tell me?"
"Isn't this because I was afraid you'd be scared?"
"I'm scared?"
Bulma chuckled in exasperation.
With a smile on her face, her fingers, which had been teasing Goku's pajamas, gently rubbed the girl's breasts.
"Hiss~"
It's not pain, but...