Dragon Ball: Saiyan's Gourmet Journey

Chapter 261 Return
After the covenant was signed, there were still many things to deal with, but this had nothing to do with Broly.

He spent all day hanging out with Fanlou, Kroni and the others.

"By the way, Chloni, is it okay for you not to go back to the human settlement?"

Jibril asked.

"It doesn't matter. Rick has gone back. He is the original leader of our settlement."

Chloe replied with a smile.

It turns out that even though the war is over, Rick still has a long way to go before he can live a shameless life with Hubie.

At least, he didn't have the leisure to do such a thing before settling the people in the settlement.

"No, no, Fanlou, you should go down here. If you go down there, the horse will be eaten by my queen."

Broly is still playing chess, and sitting opposite him is Horou. Compared with the previous situation where one dared to teach chess and the other dared to believe Broly's teachings, Horou now has a hint of helplessness on his face, and it is obvious that he has a clear understanding of Broly's chess level.

Very bad, but...

"So that's how it is. Then I'll take this step."

She took a step back and followed the path Broly had suggested, then squinted her eyes and looked at the boy who had put her in distress, looking as if he was thinking hard.

Broly's chess skills are indeed terrible, but the suggestions he gives are serious, and they are situations that he himself has difficulty thinking of a way to crack.

This is a lovely guy. Now, Houlou is playing chess with Broly. Rather than enjoying the fun of playing chess, he is enjoying the various interesting reactions that the boy may have.

"I lost."

Unfortunately, this process is always short-lived, and Broly soon lost to "himself".

Houlou didn't ask for another plate because Jibril had already pounced on him.

"I'm done playing chess with her, so it's my turn now."

Jibril pulled Broly and flew away.

Arriving at a plain, they saw a group of Flügel ready for battle.

The third battle against the new gods begins.

After the war, the Flügel became extremely enthusiastic about defeating Broly.

Whenever there is free time every day, Jibril will drag Broly out to fight.

Every attack of this group of Flügel was deadly, and they were all aimed at defeating Broly.

However, the scale of the battle was under control.

Since he can't defeat Broly with large-scale energy moves anyway, he might as well win in terms of fighting skills.

“There is progress, but unfortunately, not much.”

Broly was able to handle the situation with ease while being besieged by the Flügel with sickles.

His figure moved among the Flügel species, and wherever he passed, one Flügel species after another was knocked down by his skillful hands.

"Spread out, use ranged attacks, and don't give him the chance to use us as shields."

Under Azrael's command, a group of Flügel switched from close combat mode to long-range attack mode.

Black beams of light condensed on the wings and blasted towards Broly in the middle of the encirclement.

"It's a technical duel. I won't lose to you guys."

Bro used Qi to sense the number of energy beam attacks from the surrounding Skywing species, and then fired the same number of energy beams at an extremely fast speed. The collision between the beams resulted in their mutual annihilation.

"It's now!"

Azrael shouted, and a sky-shifting spell pattern suddenly rose from the ground.

In less than 0.01 seconds, Jibril was transferred out from the ground.

Broly rose up, ready to dodge.

But Jibril's wings had already been charged with air strikes.

She rushed in front of Broly and launched a close-range air strike.

"Boom~"

Broly was hit in the face, and half of his clothes were turned into ashes by the energy of the sky strike.

"When did you run away?"

Broly exhaled a breath of gray, stretched out his hand to catch Jibril who was shrinking and falling down, hugged her and asked.

"Just when we were besieging you."

Little Jibril grinned and replied.

After three hits, Broly was finally effectively attacked.

Although her air strike did not cause much damage, it at least tore off half of the opponent's clothes.

This is progress.

You know, before this, their siege couldn't even destroy Broly's clothes.

"Use melee siege to cover the line of sight, stealthily move to a distant place to gather strength, then use ordinary energy attack as a feint, and then use the sky shifting technique arranged on the ground in advance to instantly move back and launch a concentrated attack..."

Houlou was telling Chronicle beside him about the way the Flügel besieged Broly, which made Chronicle a little nervous.

"Is Broly okay?"

She asked.

Fanlou: “…”

Rather than calling it a battle, she would rather call it playing together.

Broly was playing with the Flügel and Jibril.

The answer is fed back based on the omniscience concept obtained from the Fusion Star Cup.

When Jibril suddenly moved over, Broly was able to burst out with a faster speed to dodge the attack.

But in the end, he chose to take Jibril's full-strength attack.

As for the purpose...

Well, look at Jibril, who has turned into a larva and is being held in Broly's arms. The happiness on her cute little face is evident.

Need more to say?

"Great, Xiaoji, your plan worked."

"Next time, we'll blow all the clothes off him!"

Ignorance is bliss. A group of Skywings who had no idea who they were fighting were directly thrown into the sea and were in high spirits, as if they had won a great victory.

Broly stood in the middle and grinned foolishly, as if he was not the target of attack, but a member of the Flügel race.

"Let's go."

Fanlou stood up.

"Hey, where are you going?"

Chloë asked in confusion.

"Hot springs."

Houlou replied, and floated down from Avant Heim's body, taking Chronicle with him.

When they arrived at Broly's side, a group of Flügel were already helping the boy clean up the dirt that was blown off his body.

The dirt was the black ash produced after the death of the elves. Raphael and the Flügel beside him took towels and used the hot spring water bombed from the ground to clean it.

The Flügel's attitude towards Broly is very special. They always want to defeat him, but also serve him very attentively.

"Let's go down too."

His clothes fell off, and Fanlou was the first to walk into the hot spring pool that was created by the explosion of Tianji.

Cloni's face turned a little red, but she took off her outer clothes, leaving only her underwear, and walked in.

The Flügel didn't react to the two of them. They were either excitedly discussing what tactics to use next time they defeated Broly, or leisurely spreading their wings and letting their bodies float on the surface of the large hot spring pool.

If there weren't traces of battle around them, one would think that this group of Flügel had come together to soak in the hot springs. "Would you like something to eat?"

Broly asked.

"I want ice cream!"

Jibril raised her hand and said.

"What flavor do you want?"

"chocolate!"

"Okay, I'm sure there's a chocolate ice cream cone in your hand."

Suspicion and exaggeration were activated together, and a chocolate ice cream appeared in Jibril's hand.

As Jibril happily licked her ice cream, the other greedy Flügel also swarmed towards Broly.

"Lord Broly, I want to eat..."

They treated Broly as a food-making machine and all of them said what they wanted to eat.

"Perhaps, I should have given you the concept of asking for help."

Houlou fulfilled the wishes of a group of Flügel and swam over here and said to Broly.

In terms of creativity, the power brought by the Star Cup's omnipotent concept is much stronger than the concepts she had before.

One is individual creation, and the other is batch creation. Although there is no qualitative change in the difference between them, there is a quantitative difference.

"Would you like some grilled lamb chops? I think they're delicious."

Broly gathered two grilled lamb chops, handed one over and asked.

“Ah~”

Fanlou looked at the grilled lamb chops in the boy's hand that looked as if they had just come out of the oven, smelled the aroma wafting from them, opened his little mouth and took a bite.

The concept of omniscience and omnipotence means that everything in the world can be predicted in advance, but this is ultimately a concept derived from the Star Cup. It is different from the fundamental concept of its birth and can be handled in a switch-like manner.

As long as we slightly limit the concept of omniscience, such as turning off the foreknowledge of the taste of some delicious foods, we can retain the sense of surprise when eating food.

The surprise brought by delicious food can easily make people happy. Houlou knew that Broly wanted this, but he cooperated and gave it to him.

Her happiness value was increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"When are you going to invite us to be your wives?"

After finishing the lamb chops, Fanlou suddenly asked.

"Thirteen days later."

Broly answered.

"So, in thirteen days, you will leave this world?"

"Hey, you know?"

“I don’t know the exact time, but through the power of the Star Cup, I can see the future.

Of course, the future is not something that remains unchanging. Due to various variables, many uncertain timelines will be formed.

But in all future timelines, you disappear for a while and then come back.

As for the day you disappear, even though I have the Star Cup, I cannot see the exact time.

It was as if another force that was superior to the Star Grail forcibly obscured that part of the future.

I guess that's the power of the Crystal Palace you possess, right?"

Fanlou asked.

Even the Star Cup, the omniscient and omnipotent conceptual device, could not provide her with a definite answer to this question.

Broly didn't know whether it was the power of the Crystal Palace, but he asked since he didn't understand. The Crystal Palace gave a response because of his question.

[The Crystal Palace is higher than the D95 world, and naturally higher than the various rule products produced in the derivative world under the D95 world]

The specifications of the Star Cup are not low, but after all, it is just the embodiment of the rules of the low-dimensional world and is inferior to the Crystal Palace.

The influence of the Crystal Palace was detected thanks to the fact that Houlou was one of the wives recognized by the Crystal Palace and was prepared to agree to become one of their own. This allowed the additional variables brought by the Crystal Palace to be calculated, and thus more accurately predict certain existences and the future timeline of the Saiyan boy's return to this world.

Broly gave the Crystal Palace's reply. After getting the definite answer, Houlou was satisfied and increased his happiness value a little.

But after hearing her words, Chronicle and the Flügel couldn't keep calm. They gathered around her and asked about Broly's specific situation.

Including but not limited to asking about the time of return and asking if they can leave with them, which is a common topic.

After learning that they had no idea when they would return and couldn't leave with them, the Flügel became a little listless from their previous excited look of victory.

In the days that followed, the frequency of the Flügel's challenges to Broly increased, but until Broly was about to leave this world, they failed to achieve their interim goal of blowing all of Broly's clothes off.

It was Broly who discovered the secret of their wings, and after sparring, he mastered a special massage technique that could make the Flügel become limp by stroking their wings. However, Jibril proved the high level of this technique with her happiness value of 374.

As for the others, Hanou has a happiness value of 326. She was too suspicious in the early days and too omniscient in the later days.

Even if she intentionally made herself feel happy with the boy's behavior, she was still at the bottom. Obviously, happiness was something that was difficult to obtain by intentional effort.

On the contrary, Chronicles, a supreme knight, has a happiness value of 457, making her Broly's number one wife in this world.

As for Sinker Nilvalen, he was busy dealing with various affairs after the signing of the covenant and was rarely with Broly, but he felt happy in the process of gaining great power and being obsessed with managing power.

On the last day, when Broly invited her to become a formal member of the Crystal Palace, her happiness value was 363, just behind Jibril.

The total happiness value is 1520, which converts into more than happiness points. It is a significant decrease compared to the millions in the previous world, but it is also a gain.

"I'm leaving now, you guys need to take care of yourselves."

"I'll help take care of the others, and you have to take care of yourself too."

Before Broly left, Houlou reminded him again about the shortcomings of suspicion and exaggeration, and hoped that if he encountered problems in the future, he would think positively.

On the negative side, the ability to combine the two concepts may turn into Murphy's Law and have the opposite effect.

Broly waved goodbye to Houlou and others. This time he did not exchange for a new personal space and returned to Planet Wampa.

. . . .

On the planet Vampa, Paragus was very happy to see his son return again.

However, while he was happy, the old father also became a little worried.

Every time his son came back, he would beat him, but he never knew when the beating would come.

Thinking of this, Paragas's expression became a little unnatural.

"what happened?"

Broly noticed something was wrong with his old father and couldn't help but ask.

Saiyans have minds, but not many.

Paragas was quite honest with his son.

After just a moment's thought, he told his son about his worries about being beaten.

After Broly heard this, he felt a surge of anger rising from the bottom of his heart.

What does it mean that I will beat him up when I come back?

If he didn't deserve a beating, why would I hit him?
Is this my fault?
No, it's his fault!
"Ah, Broly, what are you doing?"

Broly said nothing and dragged his father out.

"Now, are you still worried?"

After coming back again, Broly asked Paragus who was bruised and battered behind him.

"No worries."

Although he was beaten black and blue by his son, Paragas felt much better after being beaten.

I no longer feel uneasy, which is strange, but this is probably the power of habit.

I always feel uneasy unless I get beaten.

(End of this chapter)