Chapter 242: Entering the Hyperbolic Time Chamber Alone!
"Boss, are you planning to enter the Hyperbolic Time Chamber?"
In the God of Destruction Realm.
When everyone heard that Mu Chuan intended to enter the Hyperbolic Time Chamber, they were all astonished. Outside the chamber, one day equates to an entire year inside.
It's undeniably a great way to make last-minute progress!
Of course...
Unless absolutely necessary, people generally avoided entering the chamber. That endless, desolate whiteness was extremely mentally taxing.
Moreover, at their current level, trying to increase their strength in such a short time seemed almost futile.
This was why everyone felt surprised.
Faced with their astonishment, Mu Chuan said earnestly, "Yes, I'm planning to train in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber. This time, I must prepare well for the Tournament of Power."
"If we give it our all, we won't lose!"
Everyone was awestruck.
Mu Chuan was already so powerful—strong enough that even someone as formidable as Frieza couldn't last against him. Yet, despite this, he never stopped striving for improvement.
Truly an inspiration!
"You all should train diligently as well. Don't get careless. I'll have Korin prepare more Senzu Beans so that you can train without restraint."
"As warriors of a battle race, combat helps us improve even faster!"
"Don't hold anything back..."
"Also, take Goku along. He's got decent potential, too. Although he's just a low-level warrior and not much stronger than you all, he still has his own talents."
After giving instructions, Mu Chuan prepared to return to Earth.
However...
At this moment, Carl and the others said, "Boss, why don't we join you in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber?"
"No need. If you follow me inside, it won't help you much. It might even disrupt your progress and throw off the rhythm of your training."
"I might not return quickly, so don't forget to train hard in the meantime."
After reiterating his advice, Mu Chuan used Instant Transmission to return to Earth from the God of Destruction Realm.
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Meanwhile.
After months of interaction, everyone in the God of Destruction Realm had become somewhat familiar with one another.
Apart from the Saiyans and Frieza's army, the other six individuals weren't particularly strong. Their power levels were in the tens of millions, which was decent, but still far from the Saiyans' level.
And yet, they had come to realize...
This group wasn't just strong; they were also incredibly battle-hungry. Not only that, but they were fiercely determined.
It was terrifying!
As the saying goes, "It's hard to compete with someone who has more talent than you and works even harder."
"These Saiyans are too scary. Day in and day out, they're like battle-crazed maniacs. No wonder they're called a warrior race; their obsession with fighting is unbelievable."
"The most absurd part is that they're also extremely diligent. With their efforts, it's no surprise their power is so immense."
"We need to work hard too..."
"Otherwise, we'll really become the weakest ones. Sure, there are still people weaker than us now, but if we don't push ourselves..."
Among them, a Piccolo-lookalike spoke up.
They glanced at Goku in the distance.
Among all of them, Goku had the lowest power level. But no one dared underestimate him, because they understood—he was a Saiyan too!
A battle-hungry guy just like the others!
With their relentless efforts, it probably wouldn't be long before Goku surpassed them.
The more they thought about it, the more urgency they felt!
What's more...
Their enemies could very well be from other universes.
The thought alone brought immense pressure.
For those training in the God of Destruction Realm, each person had a Kai alongside them to help speed up their progress.
At this moment, these individuals asked the Kai to increase their weights. Since they couldn't fight as crazily as the Saiyans, they focused on pushing their physical limits.
With heavy weights strapped on, the six of them started sparring.
A chaotic battle began.
In the distance.
Having just seen off Mu Chuan, the Saiyans and Earth's warriors sensed the battle and instinctively turned their gaze toward it.
They felt deeply inspired.
"These guys are really putting in the effort. Their base power levels are already so high, yet they don't even think about taking a break."
"No wonder they're considered top-tier fighters in the universe!"
"With their diligence, it's no surprise their combat strength is so overwhelming. Even in their normal forms, they're already this strong. If they could transform, it would be terrifying!"
Seeing this, the Saiyans became even more motivated.
With others working so hard, how could they afford to slack off?
And with Mu Chuan promising to provide plenty of Senzu Beans, it was excellent news for them. Even if they didn't have Senzu Beans, the recovery pods alone would help significantly.
With no worries about recovery, they dove into intense training!
Pairs squared off, each going all out.
In the God of Destruction Realm, intense battles broke out one after another.
It was lively and thrilling.
Whis nodded in satisfaction, occasionally offering guidance. Sometimes he pointed out key areas, and other times he suggested opponents switch to new sparring partners.
He was like an excellent mentor.
Beerus, meanwhile, lay on his bed, fast asleep.
Although the fate of the universe was at stake, he couldn't fight off his drowsiness. With Whis handling things, he wasn't too worried.
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Mu Chuan arrived at the Lookout.
The place had undergone significant changes. Previously, Dr. Bellabe was busy researching Androids. It was unclear how far his work had progressed by now.
Of course, Dr. Bellabe was passionate about scientific research but had no interest in world domination. The things he developed were all practical.
Mu Chuan looked at the heavily modified spaceship in the distance, which now seemed to blend seamlessly with the Lookout. The surrounding area exuded a strong technological vibe.
It was nothing like the old Lookout.
His arrival immediately drew attention. Alarms blared twice before identifying him, after which they were silenced.
Dr. Bellabe and Mr. Popo quickly emerged from the Lookout to greet him.
"Mr. Mu Chuan!"
"Mu Chuan!"
"Long time no see!"
"Indeed, it's been a while. What brings you back? Did something happen?"
"Not at all. I just want to use the Hyperbolic Time Chamber to train."
"Mr. Mu Chuan, please follow me!"
They didn't engage in much small talk and got straight to the point. Dr. Bellabe didn't even mention his research results, knowing Mu Chuan would ask when he was interested. Since he had returned only to use the chamber, it was clear there were pressing matters at hand.
Research could wait!