Ino's plan to "acknowledge a foster father" had not yet found an avenue for implementation, but she had unexpectedly taken in an introverted daughter first.
Since she was now a member of the family, there were certain benefits she could enjoy.
She said, "Sit still. I'll try to guide your potential."
Of a skill with a maximum level of 10, Ino's "Potential Unlock" was only added up to level 3.
Members of her family, even the likes of Tonton, had been guided. The fact that Hinata could draw with Tsunade under normal circumstances was the result of Potential Unlock.
At this moment, she placed her right hand on Kale's head, using spiritual energy to communicate with the cells inside this daughter's body.
Huh?
Ino froze for a moment. She found that her spiritual energy seemed to suddenly fall into a vast, empty expanse of stars.
No potential? Or was the potential too great?
Kale subconsciously clenched her fists. Ino sensed the anomaly and hurriedly looked over: "What's wrong?"
"Dad, I..." The girl couldn't explain why either. She just felt a stream of energy inside her body eroding her mind in a frenzied manner. Her fists clenched and unclenched several times. However, Ino's attainments in the spiritual aspect were indeed high; her spirit surged like a tidal wave, completely extinguishing that bit of anger that had just burst forth from the bottom of the girl's heart.
Ino's right hand guided upwards, making a pulling motion.
The energy inside the girl's body burst out instantly. A green aura raged abnormally, directly shaking Ino's palm away.
She was bewildered.
What was the situation? Did a girl she casually picked up in the Sixth Universe have such high potential?
The girl was just four years old and had never been trained before. She had only eaten full meals for two days since following Ino. Just looking at the intensity of the dissipating aura right now, her battle power had definitely broken through ten thousand.
Son Gohan had always been considered to have high potential, but exactly how high? Ino hadn't gone over to help develop his potential, so she wasn't clear, but she felt that her own picked-up daughter's potential was no worse than Son Gohan's.
However, potential was ultimately just potential. If Son Gohan didn't have Son Goku, that martial arts fanatic father, guiding him from the front and training fiercely all the way, he wouldn't have grown to his future height. Speaking of which, Son Gohan could be considered a typical representative of failing to live up to one's talent.
If his potential were given to Vegeta, Vegeta would have pressed Son Goku into the ground and hammered him long ago.
If potential could not be converted into battle power, then it was useless.
Ino waited for a while, and Kale's small face recovered from its twisted state to normalcy.
She spoke with a bit of exaggeration: "Wow, the energy inside Little Kale's body is really amazing."
"This is... this is my power?"
"Yes. Kale needs to be strong in the future and train hard. Maybe in the future, Dad will need you to protect him."
The girl's small face tensed up, and she nodded vigorously.
Ino pinched her cheek and laughed, "So cute. I'm teasing you; your Dad is very strong!"
After the joke, she coughed once: "Little Kale, your body cells are strong enough, but your mental state is too poor. Spirit and body are the exterior and interior of each other; neither is dispensable. What our Yamanaka clan is most adept at cultivating is spiritual power. Dad can help you guide out the body's power, but spiritual cultivation requires you to do it yourself. Listen to my command; I'll first teach you meditation..."
Even a fierce person like Jiren seized every opportunity to meditate. According to Ino's experience, spiritual exercise and physical exercise were both indispensable.
That training method of "Atatatata" like the Saiyans was ultimately not the righteous path.
Worried that going out would easily cause trouble, Ino stayed with Kale for the next few days, teaching the other party simple sensory abilities. This move was very easy to use as an introductory course for spiritual power.
...
"Haruno Sakura! As long as you hand over the Saiyan girl behind you, we will let you go!" More than ten "powerhouses" with battle powers over ten thousand blocked Ino and Kale, who were eating, on a commercial planet.
Ino: "???"
She turned back to look at her picked-up daughter. There was only this one girl in the vicinity.
"Little Kale, you are a Saiyan?"
The picked-up daughter was also familiar with her now, knowing that Dad was very strong. Along the way, they had already killed several batches of Frost's subordinates.
The little girl nodded obediently: "...Yes."
Ino scratched her face: "Then why didn't you say so?"
"You didn't ask either."
"That is true."
Ino nodded. It was impossible for her to go over and ask if someone was a Saiyan just because she saw black hair; that would be sick in the head.
The reason she hadn't equated the girl with Saiyans was really that the group of muscle-bound bros like Son Goku gave her too deep an impression. Subconsciously, she always felt that Saiyans were all men.
"No wonder the potential is so great; I was wondering about that before." She rubbed the girl's hair dotingly.
There should be a correspondence relationship for Saiyans in the Sixth and Seventh Universes too. Who did her daughter correspond to? Looking at this soft personality and huge potential, surely it couldn't correspond to Son Gohan?
Hinata and Rino would both be very happy; the bandit den that was the Yamanaka family could finally nurture a scholar!
Her indifferent attitude enraged the enemies.
An alien with a strangely shaped head roared, "Kill her! That Lord said to kill them all!"
With a muffled thud, the alien's head was stepped directly into his chest cavity. The powerhouse with twenty thousand battle power died without even making a sound.
Ino's figure was like lightning. The ten-plus aliens were completely trash soldiers in her hands, one down with each strike. Two seconds later, when she returned to her daughter's side, the corpses of the group of aliens slowly toppled over.
"Dad is really amazing!" Kale's eyes were full of surprise. This female Dad was at least a hundred times more amazing than her previous male dad.
"Hahahaha—!" Ino pinched the girl's face and pointed to a room to the side: "Go hide over there for a while. Come out only when Dad calls you."
The girl had experienced a lot of things recently and immediately thought of something. Her small face turned pale with fright, and she grabbed Ino's sleeve tightly.
"I promise, that guy is nothing. Trust Dad, okay?"
The girl hesitated for two seconds and extended a pinky finger toward Ino: "Pinky swear. You aren't allowed not to come back. If you don't come back, you're a puppy."
"Alright, we pinky swear. If I don't come back, I'm a puppy."
Father and daughter pinky swore.
The girl ran quickly into the building to the side and shut the door tight.
Ino stood up, her eyes full of determination.
She had endured again and again, but this bunch of guys was simply pushing their luck.
Do you think you have me eating out of your hand?
In Ino's current Kekkei Mora, eight types of power had already gathered: Wind, Lightning, Earth, Water, Fire, Yin, Yang, and God. As the pupil power inside the golden Rinnegan continued to improve, a character for "Time" had already faintly emerged for the ninth power. If nothing unexpected happened, that was the Time Power within her bloodline.
Just like the Great Toad Sage of Mount Myoboku before, she could already vaguely see some fragments of the future.
The future changed constantly, but no matter how it changed, it would eventually usher in a battle.
Fighting early was better than fighting late. She would solve the enemy here once and for all!
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