Dragon Ball: Saiyan's Gourmet Journey

Chapter 430 Great Luck: It’s time to travel through time!
Back on Wampa, it was as peaceful as ever.

But there were some buildings that looked like blast furnaces near my home.

"Hey Broly, you're back~
Paragas was emitting waves at a blast furnace, converting gas into heat to burn something. When he saw his son coming, he immediately greeted him.

"Well, I'm back, what are you doing?"

Broly asked curiously.

"Before you left, didn't I ask you to find some rare ores from nearby asteroids? I'm melting these ores to see if I can make some daily tools, such as a Baya hair comb. Combs made of stone always break after a few uses and must be remade."

"Hey, so this is why you asked me to find those strange stones!"

"How was it, Broly, what did you gain from this trip to the other world?"

A small hole was opened in the earthen blast furnace, and Paragas used a stone stick to scoop some of the sticky solution inside into the earthen mold on the ground and asked.

"I have ten new wives."

Broly answered honestly.

"Oh, so many, then we must have gained a lot this time!"

Paragus said with some joy, he was happy for the good things that happened to his son.

Perhaps, at first this was the result of induction by delicious food.

But now, this kind of induction has already become a habit.

"No, there are only over 40,000 happiness points."

Broly shook his head.

“Why, was it because you stayed there for too short a time?
But, so many days and nights have passed since you traveled across Wanpa, isn't that a long time?"

"It's not a matter of staying for a short time, but..."

Broly did not hide anything and told his old father about his experiences in the Black Bullet world.

"I don't understand matters of love, but your two goddess wives really consume happiness points. The small amount of happiness points I gained this time were consumed by them crossing over to another world and staying there."

Paragas complained.

"But if Master Aqua and Eris hadn't come to help me, I might have only had Little Scorpio as my wife."

"That's right."

Lapagas felt that the time was about right, so he took the solidified fork, which was still steaming, out of the clay mold. However, the fork broke when he bent it with just a little force.

"Failed again?"

Paragas was not discouraged by this. He had just begun to explore the craft of refining weapons, and he had experienced many failures when he was making the Baya beast suit before.

He casually threw a hard, unknown ore into the blast furnace, and continued to burn the stone.

"By the way, one of your new wives calls you dad, so doesn't that mean I'm a grandfather now?"

Paragas asked.

"Do we Saiyans also have a hierarchy?"

Broly was curious.

"I won't tell you, but there's a lot of Baya fur in the cave. I was thinking about making some clothes for the child."

"But the lower half of Little Scorpio's body is a big tentacle."

"The top half of the body is fine too."

After Broly gestured to Scorpio's upper body, Paragus patted his chest and said, "Next time, when that little guy enters the Crystal Palace, he will definitely be able to get a few soft and tough Bayamon suits woven by his grandfather!"

Broly looked at his father's energetic appearance, thought for a moment and suggested: "How about you help weave one for the other people who haven't got a Bayamon suit yet?"

"Hey, are there so many people who want the Bayamon suit I knitted?"

"No, I just thought it would make you happy if I gave you something to do."

Broly didn't say what he really meant, he just said: "The Baya beast suit is quite comfortable to wear."

"Well, then, we will knit one for each of them. Even if they already have one, they will grow up after a year, so they will need bigger clothes."

Paragus is full of energy. Broly suspects that if his old father could also be admitted to the Crystal Palace, his happiness level would probably be increasing now.

. . . .

In the second half of the year 744 of the Age of Ages, Broly filled up ten bars of time travel energy.

The original five grids were not used in the previous world.

"Broly, you must learn a lesson from this time travel and listen more to the opinions of your wives in the Crystal Palace. But if you can avoid asking them to go to the other world to help you, try not to bother them to go there to help you, because crossing the border really costs too much happiness points."

In the previous world, the happiness points consumed by Aqua and Eris's cross-border + detention were nearly 40,000.

Which happy family can afford such huge expenses?
So, when Broly made a new journey this time, Paragus gave him some instructions.

In addition to her old father's instructions, Aqua also gave instructions in the group chat room, mainly regarding the fact that Broly almost let Aihara Enju go in the previous world.

"Broly, listen to me, sometimes girls say the opposite of what they say, and you may not be able to tell the difference, so don't listen to what girls say, just look at whether their happiness value has increased.

As long as the happiness value increases, it means that they don't hate you. Remember, don't be stupid again. As long as there is a target with a happiness value, you should attack them hard in the end!"

After reading Master Aqua's message, Broly replied in the group chat room with a word "Understood" and then traveled to a new world.

This time, Broly came to a modern city with tall buildings. Standing on a busy overpass, he glanced at the panel of the Crystal Palace, which showed a detention time of 96 days, 12 hours, 33 minutes and 55 seconds, and then he patted his face.

After he found a new target in this world, he would approach the new target with great caution.

Only after becoming good friends with the other party will he reveal his intention to invite the other party to join Crystal Palace.

Although this may be a waste of effort, it might be like Enju Aihara, who was originally unwilling to join the Crystal Palace but was willing to do so after getting familiar with it.

After Broly experienced many consecutive failures in the strategy contest in the previous world, he also summed up some tips on how to conquer a wife. You can't get a good wife if you're too impatient. You have to be patient and make your wife, who you don't know at all, feel good about you first.

With this idea in mind, Broly began his journey to conquer another world.

However, three days passed quickly.

Broly hasn't even found a target to conquer, let alone a wife.

"Is there no target in this world that is recognized by the Crystal Palace?"

Broly, who was sitting in the McDonald's, ordering a bunch of fast food and eating French fries and hamburgers, couldn't help but start to doubt this.

It was simply because the world he was traveling through now was too ordinary. As a modern city, Broly neither discovered the magician hidden in the crowd, nor did he discover any disasters that had occurred in the world outside.

The world he lives in now, compared with the worlds he traveled through before, is so ordinary that it is a little too abnormal.

Broly tried to cover the entire planet with Qi to sense all the life on the planet, but he did not find any living individuals with extraordinary Qi.

"There isn't any extraordinary ordinary world? Then around the place where you landed, didn't you find any target that the Crystal Palace could recognize as a target for you to capture?"

In the group chat room, after learning that Broly was currently unable to find a target to conquer, the wives in the Crystal Palace concluded that there was a pattern in the boy's life: every time he traveled to a new world, he would encounter new targets nearby. So they considered things that Broly might not have considered and pointed them out directly.

"No."

However, Broly's answer was somewhat disappointing.

In the three days since arriving in this world, Broly has already toured the city.

But apart from obtaining the living funds in this world from people who had bad intentions towards him, he gained nothing.

"If that's the case, then we can only rely on probability to learn fairy arts!" "Master Aqua, what do you mean?"

"Broly, you are such an idiot. Of course, Aqua was referring to the two abilities of Doubt and Exaggeration that Horou-sama gave you."

"Jibril, you are the real idiot. What I said is to pick up a branch on the road and throw it down randomly, then walk in the direction where the tip of the branch fell!"

Jibril was silent for a while before she said, "Aqua, I really shouldn't have overestimated your intelligence."

Below, many people sent out face-covering emojis and gave +1+1 in agreement.

"It's all about betting on probability, why can't my stick be used to point the way?!"

Aqua was a little unconvinced.

"Suspicion and exaggeration are at least Fanlou's conceptual abilities, but yours is pure luck."

Huihui complained.

"Well, it's not impossible to give it a try. As long as Broly thinks about it more in his mind and wants to meet a new target, that's all."

Youyou said to ease the atmosphere in the group chat room.

"If that doesn't work, then we can only ask Eris to come over and bless Broly with a lucky blessing, so that the two abilities of Doubt and Exaggeration, which have uncertain probability of activation, can become abilities with high probability of activation, and they will activate in a positive direction."

"But it's still a long time before I have a holiday."

Eris said that according to the time in heaven, it would take at least twenty days.

"Anyway, I'll be staying in this world for a long time, so I'll rely on luck to find someone before Eris goes on vacation."

Broly finished his fast food and walked out of the hamburger shop. He found a branch on the side of the road and began to use the wooden stick guiding technique suggested by Master Aqua.

At the same time, the Saiyan boy did not forget to pray in his heart that he wanted to meet a new target, hoping that the new target would not be so difficult to conquer, and that he would successfully accept his invitation and join his Crystal Palace smoothly. He made a wish like this.

"Master Aqua, I've reached a dead end."

"Then come out and keep throwing branches."

Two more days passed, and Broly still got nothing, except for some more money in his pocket that was given to him by people who had bad intentions towards a child from another world.

On the sixth day after arriving in this world, it began to drizzle. Broly avoided the police on the street, put up a thin protective shield, and returned to the place he had just crossed over from.

Now, it seems that all we can do is wait for Eris to arrive.

As Broly was thinking this, he suddenly felt an unusual breath appearing within the air perception range of fifty meters around him.

Although the breath was very faint, he could distinguish it because it appeared very suddenly within his perception range.

Broly stood on the overpass and looked in the direction of the sudden presence. He found that there were two male and one female high school students having an argument there.

After thinking about it, Broly walked down the overpass and headed towards the traffic light where two male and one female high school students were standing.

At the same time, on the opposite street, a fat middle-aged man who was barefoot and wearing a gray sportswear, looking like a down-and-out homeless man but with a much whiter skin than a normal homeless man, was walking in the same direction.

This man was a little confused, but there was nothing he could do, because three hours ago, he was not a homeless vagrant, but a fat otaku who had been staying at home for ten years. He was kicked out of his home by his family just because of some trivial matters.

Of course, if skipping my parents’ funeral, not attending family meetings, and masturbating in my room with uncensored loli pictures are small matters…

"What's next?"

The middle-aged fat man said to himself.

"If I could start over again..."

The words came out almost without thinking, but then the man smiled bitterly.

How could there be a pill for regret in this world?

Moreover, he has already fallen into depravity.

Things that I couldn't do before my parents died.

Now that my parents have passed away, is it possible for me to get back on my feet?

Otherwise, just commit suicide, this option might be easier.

But I seem to be afraid of pain, fatigue, and anything that may cause harm to me.

Being in this state, I’m afraid I can’t even do something like committing suicide!

The man thought so.

Because of his suicidal thoughts, he was more or less concerned about the most likely death at traffic light intersections - car accidents.

Just at this moment a truck came from the direction he was coming from, and he noticed the shaking headlights.

The man subconsciously looked in the direction of the shaking headlights. Although his glasses were a little foggy, he still saw the driver in the cab, whose head was moving a little bit as if he was dozing off.

【Fatigue driving】

These four words appeared in the man's mind almost instantly.

He was the only one at this intersection, but he also noticed the dispute that had just taken place at the opposite intersection, which had not stopped yet.

A pair of high school students who seem to be a couple are arguing about something, and a character who seems to be the second male lead is trying to reconcile them. However, none of these people notice that in the left lane near the intersection on their side, a truck driven while fatigued is deviating from its original trajectory and may rush towards them.

Oh, not only them, but also a little boy wearing a black windbreaker, with his hands in his pockets, looking cool, also walked to the opposite traffic light intersection...

“Danger… Danger…”

The man wanted to speak to remind her, but he underestimated how hoarse his voice was as he had not communicated with anyone for more than ten years. Moreover, when he was kicked out of the house, his ribs were broken by his cousin. He could only squeeze out a trembling voice in a very cowardly way, and the sound was not heard at all under the cover of the rain.

After realizing that he couldn't make any loud noise, the man's adrenaline started to rise sharply. He rushed towards the intersection opposite which was still prohibited from passing due to the red light, with his bare feet stepping on the slippery ground caused by the rain.

The man didn't know why he did this, but he knew that if he did nothing at this moment and watched the four people opposite him, especially the child among them, being crushed into bloody bodies by the truck, he would definitely regret it in those five minutes.

The truck completely deviated from the lane, and the man rushed to the opposite intersection. He grabbed the male high school student who was trying to reconcile and pulled him behind him. Then he saw the beautiful female high school student who was staring at him with wide eyes. Her fat body moved to a position where she would be hit by the car due to inertia.

The man found that he couldn't adjust his position at all. He could only open his arms and hug the boy next to him. He hoped that his fat body, which had developed from staying at home for many years, could at least serve as a buffer for the child after being hit by the car.

Broly frowned and turned to look at the fat man who seemed to be about to attack him, but he did not feel any malice from the other party.

At this time, the dazzling car lights also made him notice the large truck rushing from the back lane. After realizing that this person might just want to protect himself, Broly raised his little hand.

But just as he was about to block the truck rushing towards him with one hand, the abnormal aura that appeared in his perception suddenly expanded.

The next moment, Broly's figure disappeared from the spot.

"Bang~"

The fat man who was holding nothing was knocked away.

With his fat body, he rolled on the ground several times before stopping on a street not far away.

Blood flowed out from beneath his body, quickly dyeing the ground red.

"The truck driver is okay, and there were only three people hit?"

"No, it's four people, and a boy."

"What about that person?"

"I clearly saw it."

The only male high school student who survived the traffic accident told the police about the accident, but the number of casualties did not match.

In this regard, the police officer who handled the traffic accident and the paramedics who rushed over later believed that he suffered some mental trauma because of his close brush with death.

(End of this chapter)