Dragon Ball: Saiyan's Gourmet Journey

Chapter 450 New Sword

In the high-altitude Heavenly Continent, the oxygen is thin and the air is cold. Even ordinary breathing can form a white mist in front of you.

Broly, wearing the heavy training armor of the Atophei Guards, and Orsted, wearing a white fur robe, looked at each other and drew their weapons.

Last time, Broly gave his opponent some combat experience, and this time, he wants to give himself some experience in combat skills.

After compressing his energy to a level similar to that exuding from Orsted, Broly rushed forward to attack.

On the Aurora Plateau, the sound of the Mad Dragon Blade clashing with the sword that could be bought with 120 King Dragon gold coins was soon heard.

【Weak, weak again.】

Orsted couldn't help but think as he parried Broly's attack.

[But, the swordsmanship is stronger. ]

Orsted's inner evaluation is that Broly is at the level of the God-level Sword God Style. Compared to Broly in the last round who only relied on his reaction speed and strength to swing his sword casually, the opponent in this round is undoubtedly a master of swordsmanship, and even obtained the title of Sword Hero in the Demon Continent.

[However, I have trained hard against him and I think I can win this time! ]

Orsted's sword became faster. The god-level Water God Swordsmanship and the god-level Sword God Swordsmanship changed the moves extremely smoothly in his hands, and even some techniques of the Northern God Swordsmanship were mixed in.

And although Broly has also reached the level of the god-level sword god style, the swordsmanship of the water god style seems a bit incompatible with him, and now it is only at the emperor level.

He has dabbled in Beishenliu, but because he has never competed with top-level Beishenliu swordsmen, he is currently only at the king level.

Being on the same level of Qi as Orsted, he quickly fell into a disadvantage. Although his understanding of swordsmanship was not enough to prevent him from being beaten without any ability to fight back, he could still feel some deficiencies in his swordsmanship, a feeling that other swordsmanship masters seldom gave him after practicing swordsmanship for so long.

"Dragon God Orsted, your fighting skills are very strong. Can you tell me how you developed such superb fighting skills?"

Broly blocked the opponent's sword, jumped long enough to create some distance, and then asked for advice from the Dragon God opposite.

It is his good habit to ask when he doesn't understand.

"I have no obligation to answer your questions, Broly, the Apostle of the Human God. I just want to kill you with my sword."

Orsted had no intention of directing the enemy; he was already eager to gain his first victory.

"In that case, I will learn from you in battle. However, your fighting skills are better than mine. Please forgive me for not being able to fight you fairly from now on."

Broly politely greeted him in advance, and Orsted suddenly stopped chasing him. After fighting with Broly many times, he had a better understanding of this enemy.

However, the faintly rising aura from Broly made him realize that the strength of the man in front of him was increasing.

[Is he hiding his strength, or is he using some explosive secret technique? ]

The Dragon God guessed and took action as well, tearing open some amplifying magic scrolls and giving himself a bunch of buffs.

This is the treasured magic scroll he brought out from the Dragon Clan's treasury. Every magic enhancement is at least at the emperor level, and some are even god-level, which can increase his combat power by about 20% to 30%.

Originally, this was war supplies prepared for Laplace who would be resurrected later, and even for the human gods who would need to be dealt with later, but it was used here in advance.

However, there is no other way. After all, if he can't even defeat Broly, how can he deal with Laplace who will be resurrected in the 500th year of the Ankylosaur Calendar, or the human-god in the world of nothingness?

As for the consumption of important war supplies, we can find a way later. The most important thing is to defeat Broly, the overly powerful apostle of the human god.

Broly was a little surprised that Orsted had a new trick, but he didn't think too much about it. He took a deep breath again to surpass Orsted's aura.

After reaching the surface of Orsted with his energy about 1.2 times greater, Broly continued to fight with his opponent.

It turned out that he became even more powerful after learning some sword skills.

Of course, what’s so powerful is not his swordsmanship, but the fact that Broly’s efficiency in utilizing Chi has improved through the process of learning the swordsmanship of this world.

In the end, when Broly adjusted his energy to 1.4 times that of Orsted during the battle, Orsted was no longer able to cause any damage to him.

When it reached 1.5 times, it was Orsted who began to find it difficult to resist. In addition to the fact that Broly increased his own Chi, there was another important reason.

That is, in the battle with Orsted, Broly felt the pressure from the opponent's display of fighting skills and discovered the shortcomings of his own fighting skills, but in this fight he continued to learn and absorb Orsted's fighting skills that were more advanced than his own.

To put it simply, if this were a game, Broly would definitely have signs jumping above his head, with reminders of increased proficiency in various styles of skills.

As Broly's proficiency in fighting skills increased, his energy began to decline. It was thought that the battle would be equal to that of the Dragon God, but when Orsted found that his strength and speed began to weaken, he decisively slashed him and stepped back to escape the battle.

"I should have brought more scrolls."

After realizing that he still couldn't defeat Broly this time, Orsted decided not to waste any more time.

"next time……"

After saying the classic villain message, the Dragon God decisively raised his knife and committed suicide in front of Broly.

Broly: "..."

The heavy armor on his body disappeared, and he returned to the green grassland.

"Damn it, what's wrong with that guy? He won't even fight to the end."

Broly was a little angry. He was enjoying the fight and immersed in the continuous improvement of his fighting skills, but Orsted slit his throat without hesitation and ran away, leaving him in a state of confusion.

"I'll come directly to your door?"

Broly, who was chewing a rabbit and in a depressed state, had such thoughts, but the next moment, he dismissed the idea.

Although he had used his Qi perception to detect Orsted's location, what if he found out that he had committed suicide again?

"I guess I suppressed him and made him unhappy. I should have given him some combat experience. Ah, if that guy comes looking for me again, I must be careful and must not let him think of running away."

Broly made up his mind and said to himself.

Compared with other sword masters, sword kings and sword emperors, Orsted brought him the greatest pressure (only in terms of combat skills).

At the same time, the faster his fighting skills grow, the stronger Broly feels that he has become every time he fights with his opponent. The Saiyan boy likes this upgrade experience.

"I don't know if there are any other guys in this world who are similar to Orsted and have high combat skills. Forget it, I'll just ask the gods and humans tonight."

Restarting the eighth week, Broly once again entered the mode of speedrunning through the Kingdom of the Dragon King. After meeting the human-god again in his dream at night, he directly expressed his needs.

"Human God, do you know if there are any people with strong fighting skills in this world besides the Dragon God?"

"Hey, why do you ask?"

"I want to fight with those people. I want my fighting skills to be further developed through fighting with them."

[So this outsider is a martial arts fanatic? ]

Hearing this, the Human God of Week 8 secretly evaluated in his heart, but was very happy.

Because this kind of fool who only has fighting in his mind is the easiest to control.

"Yes, there are. For example, the God of Skills Laplace has good fighting skills."

"Where is the other person?"

"Well, I don't know."

"That guy also has a powerful destiny guarding him, so you can't see his trace?"

Broly asked with some confusion.

[Rather than saying it’s a powerful fate, it’s better to say that the dragon clan secret technique on the other party is still taking effect, even though I calculated that he was split into two individuals and lost his memory...]

"Right, that is it."

The human-god nodded. He didn’t want to tell the boy in front of him the story of himself and Laplace.

"Okay, then tell me about the traces of those people with strong fighting skills that you can see." Broly did not make things difficult for the god, and said as a concession.

"Beishen II is one, but he gave his Dragon King Sword to his son, so his current strength is probably not at the god level."

"Randolph?"

"Not Randolph, but the child he had with his second wife."

"Where is the other person?"

"Which one are you asking about?"

"Which one is more powerful?"

"If anyone is stronger, then of course it's the son who got his father Wang Long's sword."

The human god said as a matter of course that a sword that can raise a swordsman from a sword saint to the level of a sword emperor, the power of this kind of magical equipment is very powerful.

"Okay, where is the person? If it's on the way, I'll go find him."

Broly nodded, and he was still prepared to follow the original journey route and travel through this six-sided world.

"Coincidentally, this person is also in the Wanglong Kingdom. He is in the Wanglong Mountains, defeating some powerful monsters and wants to make a name for himself in the Wanglong Kingdom."

Broly: "..."

The next day, he returned to the Wanglong Mountains, and under the guidance of the human god, he found Alexander who was training in the Wanglong Mountains.

Although the opponent seemed to have a weak Qi, Broly still landed in front of him who had just killed a monster.

"Who?"

"Are you Kalman III, son of Kalman II?"

"You know my father?"

Hearing his father's name, Alexander relaxed his guard a little and began to inquire.

"No, I don't know your father, but I know your half-brother, Death Randolph."

Hearing this, Alexander looked surprised: "I don't know about this."

"When Kalman II married his mother, his first wife had already passed away, and he didn't know he had a brother."

The little god explained.

“Well, it’s not a big deal.

Anyway, I heard that you are quite powerful, so I want to fight with you."

Broly stated his purpose directly.

“I’m awesome?!”

Alexander raised his eyebrows. Now that he was only in his twenties, this was what he liked to hear the most.

“I didn’t expect that I already had such a reputation.

No problem, I, Kalman III, accept your challenge.

Come on, tell me your name, those who want to challenge me!"

The man raised the Wang Long Sword, pointed the tip of the sword at Broly, and said.

"Broly."

Broly didn't waste any time, after giving his name, he reduced his energy to a level similar to that of his opponent, and then took a stance.

"You have no weapon?"

"Not yet."

Broly forgot to go to Sean Clodagh to get his sword worth 120 Royal Dragon gold coins.

"The philosophy of our Beishenliu is to use any means, so I will not lay down my weapons against you who are unarmed."

Alexander reminded.

"No problem. I also want to try out the Light Hand Blade in actual combat."

Broly had no problem with that.

However, he looked at the Wanglong Sword in Alexander's hand and couldn't help but like it, so he asked, "By the way, do you want to bet your sword?"

"what?"

"Don't swordsmen fight with their swords? If you are willing to bet your sword, I can bet myself. If you beat me, I will be your subordinate."

Alexander was so angry that he laughed. Who did the guy opposite him who looked like a half-orc think he was? How could he compare with the Wang Long Sword in his hand?
"Ha, even though I look down on you, if you can really beat me with your bare hands, what's wrong with giving you my Wang Long Sword?"

Alexander was very proud and didn't think that a guy with bare hands could defeat him who was wielding the Wang Long Sword.

"It's a word."

Broly went up happily.

Thirty minutes later...

"How could this be?"

The future Bei San, with a bruised face and nose, was beaten by Broly's hand of light and fell into a state of doubt about his life.

"Yeah, it's really not easy. I thought we were going to flip over."

Alexander's chi was too low, and his strength depended solely on the Wang Long Sword in his hand. Broly's chi was too low, and he almost fell into this man's hands.

Fortunately, this guy’s fighting skills cannot be said to be non-existent, but they are rubbish. Broly, in his low energy state, managed to knock this guy down with the Dragon God version of the Hand of Light.

At this moment, Broly was very happy holding the opponent's Wang Long Sword. He discovered when he was fighting with Orsted that if the sword was not wrapped with more energy, it would have been cut off by Orsted's knife long ago. This made him put a large part of his energy on protecting the weapon.

"Thank you. Although your fighting skills are poor, I am grateful that you can provide me with such a good sword."

Broly's sincere thanks dealt a fatal blow to Alexander, and his face turned blue and purple.

"I'm sorry, I know it's shameless to say this, but the Wang Long Sword is something my father left me. Can you give it back to me?"

Alexander knelt down and kowtowed.

"Hey, are you planning to go back on your word?"

Broly raised a brow.

"As expected of Beishenliu, this person's Beishenliu skills have surpassed his father's."

The little god praised him from the side.

"How about this, if you want your sword back, you can practice your skills and defeat me later. Alternatively, you can find someone more skilled to challenge me. As long as you beat me in combat skills, I will return your sword."

In the end, Broly did not return the sword, but just left his name and flew away.

Alexander was at the spot, feeling like crying but without tears.

(End of this chapter)