Dragon Ball: Starting with a power level increase of 1 per second

Chapter 41, Day Two

After several exchanges.

Lin Chuan was only able to awkwardly escape his mother's entanglement under Bulma's forceful pressure.

Frankly, that tendency to take matters into one's own hands so readily is simply unacceptable.

If you didn't know what kind of person he was, you would really think he was a player!

It must be said that Bulma's mother looks young, as if she were in her thirties.

Although the original work also provides an explanation, seeing it with my own eyes, it's hard to believe that this is the mother of two daughters, who is nearly fifty or sixty years old.

In contrast, Brief looks like an old man.

After saying goodbye to the Brief couple, Lin Chuan and Son Gohan were brought to the restaurant by Bulma.

The delicious food that caught Lin Chuan's eye, along with the enticing aroma, instantly whetted his appetite and made Son Gohan swallow hard.

For Lin Chuan, not to mention the three months of space travel, just the time he spent on Earth had been so chaotic that he was starving.

His body was now desperately craving food, and his stomach had even begun to rumble in protest against his abuse.

The lavish dinner completely put Lin Chuan under its control.

Thinking back on the arduous post-apocalyptic life of the past twenty-odd years, my eyes suddenly welled up with tears.

I might as well let him suppress me, otherwise it would be incredibly embarrassing for a grown man to cry.

With such delicious food in front of you, who needs to be reserved?

Without saying a word, Lin Chuan sat down at the dining table, grabbed a roast chicken, and started gnawing on it.

Seeing this, Gohan, at Bulma's prompting, stopped being polite and sat down to eat heartily.

Although Son Gohan is still young, he has quite a large appetite.

He perfectly inherited the Saiyan's gluttonous nature.

Seeing the two of them looking like they'd never had a good meal in their lives, Bulma couldn't help but smile.

This also reminded her of when Wukong was eating in front of her.

"It seems that it's not just Goku who can eat a lot; Saiyans seem to have a huge appetite."

"Eat slowly, eat slowly, there's still plenty left. If it's not enough, I can have the robot continue making it."

Bulma's words were like a stimulant for Lin Chuan and Son Gohan.

The two, one big and one small, didn't even bother to chew, so they just started swallowing whole.

"Delicious!! It's completely different from the food my mom makes. I've never eaten anything like it before." Under Lin Chuan's interference, Son Gohan also started to eat and drink in big gulps.

This also gave him a different kind of feeling.

No need to install it.

……

Dinner lasted for almost an hour.

The food battle only ended when the plates on Lin Chuan and Son Gohan's left and right sides were piled up almost like small mountains.

Seeing this, Bulma couldn't help but sigh in her heart, how could an ordinary family afford to raise such a child?

Suddenly, Bulma began to feel sorry for Kiki.

Not only do they have to take care of Goku, but there's also Gohan who's starving and waiting to be fed.

After the meal, they rested for no more than ten minutes before Bulma had already prepared a room for Lin Chuan and Son Gohan to rest in, as well as clothes for them to wash and change.

Having suffered enough, Lin Chuan felt as if he had arrived in paradise.

The past will never exist again.

His future will be incredibly bright.

Upon arriving at the room, I enjoyed a long-awaited bath.

Lin Chuan might not know about others, but for him, taking a hot bath was like a dream come true.

What's more, there's a bathtub.

I haven't experienced this in over twenty years of this life.

Half an hour later, Lin Chuan lay comfortably on the big bed.

The warm and comfortable feeling is like a gentle haven.

A wave of drowsiness washed over Lin Chuan, and he drifted off to sleep.

So bold and unprepared?

Lin Chuan naturally knew that this place was very safe.

Bulma wouldn't do anything to him, and no one on Earth would bother him.

Lin Chuan had no idea that not long after he fell asleep, Bulma would knock on the door. After seeing him sleeping like a log, she would quietly observe him for a long time before leaving the room.

……

the next day.

As a ray of sunlight shone through the window, Lin Chuan suddenly woke up, breaking out in a cold sweat.

Only after seeing the surrounding environment clearly did he breathe a sigh of relief.

During sleep, the dreamscapes kept changing.

One moment it's a past life, the next it's this life.

Especially the last dream, which made him believe that his arrival on Earth and activation of the system was all a dream...

Dreams and reality are blurred; you open your eyes on one side, thinking the other side is a dream.

Lin Chuan slowly got up, went to the bathroom and took a shower. Only then did he completely relax, and the feeling of tension vanished.

If it weren't for the feeling brought about by this powerful strength, he would really doubt whether he was in a dream or in reality.

Open the system panel.

[Host: Lin Chuan]

Age: 25

Height: 185cm / Weight: 75kg

[Combat Power Index: 8,000,005 points.]

[Current system level: 1.]

[Auto-grinding in progress: Combat power +1/second...]

……

He just slept, just one night, and his combat power exceeded 10 points!!! It reached 11 points!!!

11 combat power!

This was such an unattainable number before!

After more than 20 years of hard work in cultivation, he only reached 15000 combat power.

It wasn't that he looked down on his hard work, but rather that given the limited resources available at the time, he might never have reached 10 points in his entire life.

"With my current strength, I can even put up a fight against Ginyu from the Ginyu Force!" Lin Chuan muttered softly.

Ginyu!

In the original work, he was Frieza's true elite and strongest subordinate, with a combat power of up to 12 points.

In just one day, Lin Chuan was already on par with him.

At this rate, in another five days, his combat power will be comparable to Frieza before his transformation.

He clenched his fist, feeling a surge of power within him, as if he could crush a ten-thousand-meter-high mountain with a single punch.

"It's time to practice. I don't want to become a slave to power." Unable to hide his excitement, Lin Chuan changed into another set of loose clothes.

Bulma has a good eye; the clothes fit him perfectly, not too big or too small, and the styles suited him very well.

After leaving the room, Lin Chuan went downstairs.

He had originally planned to go outside to practice his kung fu, but was suddenly attracted by a fragrant aroma, which made his eyes light up and he quickly ran towards the restaurant.

It wasn't that he couldn't control his mouth, but rather that after suffering for so many years, he finally had a chance to make up for it, and he had to satisfy his cravings to the fullest.

Bulma and Son Gohan, who were having breakfast, were surprised by Lin Chuan's intrusion.

Bulma rolled her eyes when she saw Lin Chuan start eating without saying a word.

"Not even saying hello, that's so rude."

Despite saying that, Bulma still instructed the smart home robot to continue preparing some breakfast.

Knowing that Lin Chuan had a big appetite, the food on the table was definitely not enough.

(End of this chapter)