Hyperbolic Insanity

When both of them enter the room and saw the small temple that was their home for the next year the only word of plain could describe this place.

It was basically devout of everything that could stimulate any joy. Besides the food that is. In just what did Byo maneuver himself?

Walking further to the back and outside the home there it was. The immense vastness of blank white space. It was actually depressing really.

Even Piccolo was rather confused about this place while looking around.

The moment Byo followed Piccolo down the three small steps and touched the white floor of nothingness he could feel the suppressive atmosphere push down his lungs.

'Holy shit!' The pressure he felt was like he was standing in a viscous liquid that was keeping his movements down as much as it could.

Not long after that he suddenly heard a gong sound and a transparent window appear in front of him.

*Entered special Training Ground. EXP gain x10*

'What the hell was that just now?' Byo's eyes enlargened when he saw what was written on it.

Piccolo noticed his bewilderment and snorted.

"The atmosphere is rather suffocating for you, huh? Don't lose consciousness or anything. I hope you at least got the same sturdiness as Goku or this will be a waste of time.", he said with a sharp smirk.

But it seemed even Piccolo disliked the place because he got rid of his weighted clothing and cracked his neck.

'This guy...Now, this was a hell of a surprise. Don't tell me...' Byo looked at Piccolo for a short moment and then ignored his antics focusing back on what happened. 'Status.'

*Calibrating.....Ratio 2, 1, 1, 1, 5 analyzed. Body function enhanced....*

---Status---

--Information--

*Name: Byo*

*Age: 19*

*Race: Saiyan*

*Rank: Low-Tier*

*Level 1 (13/100)*

*HP: 100%*

*KI: 100%*

--Innates--

*Vitality Boost 25%*

*Enhanced Healing Factor*

Overwhelming Durability

Overwhelming Adaptability

Overwhelming Primal Instinct

'So it is true...' Byo frowned hard. 'But what the fuck is that? I am just 19? The hell? I am even younger than Goku? That is unexpected...Well, Saiyans kinda age differently and will always look the same after reaching their prime. And my guess is I already reached that.'

Then his concentration went over to the innates. He could not make sense out of it at all. And where are even his stats he chose before?

'Wait, maybe I only had so little points because they were basic enhancing attributes? That could explain why I got the Vitality boost for my HP....But that means I fucking wasted nearly all my points into my Saiyan traits? Oh for fucks sake...Well, at least my theory about my hitpoints synergizing with the constitution was spot on and I got the overwhelming durability with a greater pool of HP. Whatever worth that is.'

Shaking his head he could only sigh. He could basically forget that useless interface.

Right at that moment, Piccolo looked at him again. It seems he was done stretching.

"Are you ready to begin? How about you start running around the house for a few hours? That should get your stamina right with the thin air." Piccolo was actually thinking about how to improve him.

"Well, I actually got an idea of how we could probably skip most of it."

That got Piccolo's interest. "Huh? And what skipping training would result in?"

"Well, I only need to reach your level in power, right? Then I could learn fighting by doing. Even if I end up being beaten to a pulp, at some point I should get the hang of it.", answered Byo.

"And how exactly are you going to do that? Just magically increasing your ki is impossible."

"Hmm, maybe not at the first go...Do you have a very strong attack that could kill Goku? Use that on me."

"Are you insane? Seriously, you Saiyans seem to be completely nuts...But alright...If you want to die I will just pulverize you. One problem less I guess." Piccolo outstretched his hand and wanted to blast Byo.

"Wait! I mean your strongest attack. One that injures me gravely and lets me suffer at first." Byo waved and stopped Piccolo.

"You are some masochist or something?" Piccolo frowned and looked confusedly at Byo. "Fine, I got one technique that is still in its testing stages but it is very powerful and should do the job. But are you really sure? Should I not jsut kill you quickly?"

"You will now what I am up to so let's go for it.", smirked Byo and really hoped he would not die. But if it happens then that is it. He would die anyway if he wastes these two years.

He couldn't get any more training in this chamber until Dende would be God. And that was quite a while. So probably no training for mastering his Super Saiyan.

Well, he is already getting ahead of himself. One step after the other.

And with that Piccolo actually prepared his Special Beam Cannon.

"Ready or not...Here it comes.", said Piccolo with massive veins on his head. That technique really took some energy from him it seems.

"Try to hit my heart if possible...", chuckled byo lightly and already held the bag of Senzu ready. He was also tensing up his body to its limits.

"Special Beam Cannon!!" Piccolo fired and aimed true.

The beam crashed at Byo's chest, cracking his ribcage open and then piercing his heart coming back out at his back flying into the nothingness.

Piccolo breathed a little bit heavy and now looked frowning at Byo.

Byo on the other hand felt excruciating pain scorching his whole body. 'FUUUUUUUUUUUU...I REALLY DID NOT THINK THIS THROUGH!! WAS MY BRAIN FRIED COMING UP WITH THIS IDEA!? THE PAIN! THE PAIN!!!!'

"Oi! Don't you fucking die now! Eat the damn beans!", shouted Piccolo now and didn't know what this masochist was up to but he better takes those beans if what he planned backfired.

Just when Byo was about losing his mind he heard Piccolo and as quickly as his trembling hands could do it took out a senzu and placed it inside his mouth.

Crunching on it and swallowing it he coughed out a chunk of blood.

At that moment he thought he overestimated the Senzu and would actually die but soon the pain started vanishing and the hole in his chest also closing up.

Taking a massive breath of air Byo tried to calm down.

"You fucking moron. You nearly killed yourself there...", shouted Piccolo.

Byo on the other hand felt a warm flow through his body now and got a little bit curious. Concentrating on the feeling he could guide it through his whole body and even outside his body.

The moment it was pushed outside a warm yellow light shone in orb shape between his palms.

"Hmm? What are you doing with your ki now? Wait..." Suddenly Piccolo realized something. "Your ki signature increased! It is about my level now!? How!?"

"Haha, looks like it worked with just one try...lucky me I guess. Well, we Saiyan actually get stronger every time we fight. What doesn't kill us makes us stronger. At least after we heal up.", smiled Byo now.

"That's absurd! With the Senzu you could become unimaginably stronger...Wait, is that why you took them?"

"Yep and no. There are other reasons for that. From here onward I plan to let myself get beaten by you. I hope I won't be too shabby of a student."

"Why do you even know about that stuff?", asked Piccolo now suspiciously.

"It popped up in my head. I remember some stuff about my race now. For example the great ape transformation. When we see the full moon we become huge monster apes. Totally losing our mind in the process sadly. We become about 10 times stronger after transformation."

"I see...I think I am learning to regret this little alliance we are doing."

"Don't worry. You as a warrior Namekian should be pretty strong in your own right. Have some faith."

"Wait, you also called me Namekian. What is that? That Raditz also told me that."

"It's your race. Sad to tell you this but you ain't no demon. You are just an alien just like us Saiyans."

Piccolo remained silent from that and then entered a martial stance. "Fine, get ready for your beating. Since I know I can be as rough as I want to be then be prepared."