Dragon Ball: Saiyan's Gourmet Journey

Chapter 532 Xiaofeng, who keeps his promise, just came out of hell and saw Afen grabbing Jackie Chan by the collar!
"Success! The new gene evolution agent!"

In the dimly lit underground research institute, a woman wearing a white lab coat with dark circles under her eyes was very excited. Looking at the experimental subjects in the laboratory who had successfully evolved and had not undergone any mutations, a look of joy appeared on her face.

In this way, the evolution of all mankind will enter a standardized and mass-produced stage. Although the evolutionary effect is not as good as the evolution after the transformation of the cursed child, at least people who have been injected with this evolutionary drug can develop certain antibodies against the gastrula virus.

However, to sell this evolution potion, it is still necessary to go through the Scorpio Cult. The faith of the people in this world must be concentrated, and there is only one who can act as the savior of the world, and that is Scorpio, who has transformed into a humanoid octopus girl.

After a long period of tiring scientific research, her mind needed to relax. She told her female assistant that she was going to take a shower, and as she entered the bathroom and lay down in the bathtub, Sumire Muroto brought up the Crystal Palace panel to check the status of the group chat room.

"Hey, Broly's already gone to the new world? Let me see what it's like..."

"Ah, hell? Demons? And demon flesh and blood?"

Sumire Muroto suddenly stood up from the bathtub, her ripe and beautiful body dripping with water. She quickly sent a message.

"Broly, are you still in hell? Do you still have the flesh and blood of the otherworldly demon?"

As a researcher, after solving the problem of gastroenteritis, she had even greater ambitions, such as developing better evolutionary agents.

Researching this requires some raw materials, and obviously, demons from another world sound like a good new material.

. . . .

"I'm still in hell, and the flesh and blood of demons should still be there."

Broly glanced at the mountain demon Pogan, who was in a terrible mood due to being sent back to hell and was in a state of ravenous appetite, while his food was visibly decreasing.

"Do you want it?"

He asked it in the group chat.

"Yes, I want it. I have already developed a new type of evolution potion, and I think the otherworldly demons will allow me to develop an even better evolution potion."

Muroto Sumire replied.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't you dare create a demon crisis like Gastrea in my adorable daughter's world!"

Aqua quickly interjected.

"Yes, yes, I will definitely be careful. Besides, if something unexpected happens, isn't there the great and powerful Lady Aqua to protect us? I believe that with Lady Aqua's protection, our world will definitely not be afraid of any demon crisis..."

Sumire Muroto knew how to flatter people, and Aqua was quickly flattered into becoming arrogant, changing from opposing Sumire Muroto's desire to conduct dangerous research to accepting it as she wished.

"I am the trustworthy and most powerful goddess!"

Broly went to the demons and made another deal, putting the packaged demon flesh into the Crystal Palace. Soon after, Sumire Muroto, wearing a protective suit, crossed over into the Crystal Palace, bringing Broly a bunch of various foods for the exchange, as well as ten newly developed evolution potions.

"These may not be of much use to you, but perhaps you could try trading them with people from another world."

Sumire Muroto was also somewhat curious whether her new evolutionary agent, which had no side effects, could have a corresponding evolutionary effect on humans in another world. She planned to ask Broly to try it out if he had the chance.

"Oh, by the way, there's one more thing."

The female doctor, who was about to return to her own world, stopped.

"What else?"

Broly looked at her strangely, and then she walked over, took off her helmet, and squatted down.

"I've been busy with research and haven't paid much attention to you, so now I'll check on your oral health. Hmm, there's no bad breath, your mouth is quite healthy, but remember to brush your teeth more often every day, glug..."

The female doctor wiped her mouth, looked at him with a thank you expression, and then left.

"A kiss is a kiss, why make it a reason to check your oral health?"

That's what he said, but after leaving the Crystal Palace and returning to Hell, Broly still took out toothpaste, brushed his teeth, and rinsed his mouth with a glob of water.

The demons watched his strange behavior, completely baffled as to what he was doing. However, the water demon Basha came over, smelled his mouthwash, and collected the foamy mouthwash, which was a rare find in Hell.

Of course, the water demon Basha had already exchanged her own liquid flesh for a volume of water equivalent to a super-large pool.

. . . .

In Hell, there is no sun or moon, and three more days quickly passed. Broly was so bored in Hell that he discussed fancy water magic techniques with the water demon Basha and exchanged tips on using gravity magic with the moon demon Zhoulan.

Although he and the demons used different systems, they could share some operational tips.

Outside, three days ago, Vallon and other members of the mafia robbed a bank. They were easily caught, sentenced, and sent to the Empty Valley Correctional Institution.

"The matter concerning the Black Hand Gang has been successfully resolved. Thank you, Your Honor. We are very pleased. However, I suggest that Valon and the others be transferred to another prison immediately, because according to reliable information we have received, the main purpose of the Black Hand Gang's trip to the Valley of the Dead was to find a gate to hell."

As Sheriff Blake was on the phone, the judge on the other end, upon hearing his words, looked very strange and asked, "Sheriff Blake, do you routinely have appointments with a psychologist?"

"No, I haven't had a consultation with a mental health counselor yet."

"Then I suggest you have an interview about this."

After hanging up the phone, the judge looked at his wife beside him, sighed, and said, "It seems like the pressure of being a policeman is immense these days. Perhaps we should let our child not become a policeman, but work in the court instead."

"Oh, but darling, isn't it because working in the court system is stressful that you want our child to work in the police force?"

"Losing hair is better than becoming mentally ill."

After a brief conversation, Sheriff Black, who had been mistaken for a mental patient, found Jackie Chan practicing martial arts in District 13.

"They don't believe you, right?"

"Well, if we can't move Valmont elsewhere to stop the demons, then we'll have no choice but to sneak in with them."

"You're not including me in your 'we' segment, are you?"

"Jackie Chan, you should come too."

"Great, Uncle Long, you're going to go undercover."

Xiaoyu said happily from the side.

"Oh, this is not a happy thing at all."

Jackie Chan sighed, knowing he couldn't shake off this situation, and asked Sheriff Black in front of him, "So, does that mean I can sneak in and become a prison guard in charge of managing the prisoners?"

"Not the jailers, but the prisoners. You need to get closer to them to find out what kind of trouble they're planning!"

"But what do I look like..."

"Don't worry about that. We in District 13 have the most cutting-edge technology. All we need to do is make a heat-sensitive leather cap for your head."

Jackie Chan, codenamed 'South American Rat' and disguised as a supervillain, had just boarded a helicopter to the Empty Valley Correctional Institution when Sheriff Black was immediately approached by a psychologist sent by his superior for psychological treatment.

Jackie Chan spent three days re-establishing himself with the Mafia members under his new identity. When Zhou and Black Tiger Afu, disguised as supply couriers, delivered the warden's cake and gifts, Jackie Chan seized the Pangu Box, which had been brought into the prison as a gift. However, his luck seemed to run out. While hiding in the laundry room with the Pangu Box, it sensed the presence of the Gates of Hell there and automatically flew towards it, preparing to open them. Jackie Chan tried to stop it but was carried along and tripped.

The gates of hell have been opened.

Meanwhile, in Hell, the gates of Hell belonging to Xiaofeng were also opened.

"Oh, my gates to hell have appeared."

Broly and the other demons arrived at His side in an instant.

"Brothers and sisters, why are you all surrounding me?"

Xiaofeng looked at the demons around him with some confusion and asked.

"According to the agreement, the second gate to hell to be opened was to Broly, but now the second gate to hell to be opened belongs to you. We are just helping you realize this to prevent you from doing something foolish."

"Zhou Lan said."

"Yes."

"That's just the way it is."

The other demons echoed, subtly surrounding Xiaofeng, as if they would mercilessly strike him down if he did anything inappropriate.

"Ha, do you think I would go back on my word? Wasn't this something we all agreed on beforehand? How come you don't trust me at all?"

Xiaofeng felt a little sad that his own brothers and sisters didn't believe him.

And indeed, after He appeared at the gates of Hell, He did not take any action to try to enter first.

On the contrary, it was He who took the initiative to call others over and tell them about the appearance of the Gates of Hell.

"As everyone knows, demons are untrustworthy, and you are a demon too."

The other demons said they felt no shame whatsoever for this.

"I never lie to my brothers and sisters."

Xiaofeng retorted.

"Broly, what are you waiting for? Howling Wind's Gate of Hell is right in front of you. You can leave Hell now!"

The Sky Demon urged them on. It was a good thing that he wasn't the one who had to sacrifice himself at the Gates of Hell. He couldn't wait to get rid of Broly, this destabilizing factor, and the other demons shared the same attitude.

"But is it really okay for me to give up this Gate of Hell? I feel like Xiaofeng isn't doing this willingly."

Broly stood before the gates of hell, a hint of hesitation on his face.

. . . .

Outside, in the laundry room of the Konggu Reformatory, Lasu and Afen followed them in.

"Hey, look, Jackson (Jackie Chan) has opened the gates of hell."

Upon seeing the Gates of Hell appear in the laundry room, the two stopped in their tracks. Rasu pointed at the Gates of Hell and said to his Irish companion beside him.

"I saw it, but where is the demon? Why doesn't it come out?"

After waiting for a while, seeing the Gates of Hell still open but no demons emerging, Ah Fen raised a question.

"Perhaps I need to use the restroom before leaving the house?"

As Jackie Chan spoke, he circled the Gates of Hell, seemingly trying to find the Pangu Box, the key to close this terrible gateway to hell.

. . . .

“Oh, Broly, you don’t need to worry about that. Whether or not Howling Wind willingly gave up his Hell Gates, we will make sure it was voluntary.”

The Thunder Demon, according to the Soviet Union.

“But I feel like you’re ganging up on Him.”

Although Broly had considered killing the demons in order to take over the unclaimed Gates of Hell, he couldn't stand the atmosphere among the demons in Hell right now.

He had a fairly good impression of Xiaofeng, this honest demon, who was willing to share food with his companions and was relatively good at keeping his promises.

"Ha, you're bullying me? You mean them?"

Upon hearing Broly's words, Xiaofeng was somewhat moved, but demons never show their weakness; instead, they displayed a disdainful attitude towards Broly's remarks.

"You don't need to worry about me. This was agreed upon beforehand. And I, Demon Howling Wind, am different from my brothers and sisters because I keep my promises!"

Xiaofeng waved his large hand, telling Broly not to be polite and to use his Hell Gate to leave Hell.

"I will repay you for borrowing your Gates of Hell. These are farewell gifts."

Broly spoke earnestly, then took out all the food from the Crystal Palace and gave it to the Wind Demon Howling Wind.

Having done all this, Broly no longer hesitated and stepped directly into the Gates of Hell, choosing to leave Hell. The Gates of Hell immediately closed after someone entered.

The demons all breathed a sigh of relief as they watched the Plague God Broly leave. Looking at the pile of food Xiaofeng had received, Bo Gang couldn't help but say, "So much food, Xiaofeng. Since you don't really like it, why don't you..."

"Get out of my way! All of this is mine. I will not share anything with you selfish and distrustful people. Now, leave my things behind, or I will not be polite to you."

The wind blew, and even the mountain demon Pogan had to retreat in the gale. Howling Wind sat on the pile of food like a giant frog, guarding the farewell gift the Saiyan boy had given him.

. . . .

"Hey, you should probably explain why you stole our things and ran away!"

Broly arrived in the human world through the gates of hell, and the first thing he saw was a man grabbing another man by the collar and questioning him.

"Hey, Afen, don't be like that. Jackson helped us a lot. Look, the demon from hell is out!"

Rasu pointed in Broly's direction and said that the other two looked over.

"You're saying this is a demon from hell, a little boy with a monkey's tail?"

Ah Fen lowered his hand, his face filled with deep suspicion.

"I'm not a demon. My name is Broly, and I'm a Saiyan. I just accidentally wandered into the hell of this world."

Broly introduced himself.

(End of this chapter)