Dragon Ball: Saiyan's Gourmet Journey

Chapter 552 Preparing to Land on the Moon to Unseal the Holy Lord of the Elder Brother!

At night, while taking a bath in the bathroom of his rented room, Broly opened a group chat and talked to his wives about his counterfeit self.

The wives were somewhat surprised when they heard that the other man's strength actually surpassed Broly's, and soon they expressed concern for their own son, wondering if he had been injured.

"What's there to worry about? Broly is here talking to us right now, which proves he's fine. He must have taken care of that fake enemy."

Huihui acted as if she had seen through everything, but she had great confidence in Broly.

"Yes, I won, you can rest assured."

Broly replied from below.

"Do you have any videos of your battles with the enemy?"

After hearing that he was alright, Esdeath, Jibril, and some of the more militant wives asked their son about the previous "Super Agent vs. Demon" movie, which, although not shown in this world, had been shown in the group chat room.

"Uh, no, the counterfeit is quite powerful, and I can't afford to be distracted by anything else."

"That's a pity."

Esdeath felt a little regretful; she was quite curious to know what her boy would be like when he was fighting with all his might.

“Then you can describe the battle process verbally. I happen to have a Kaiji here, I’ll have her help make a battle simulation video.”

The Star Cup world is quite peaceful now. Weapon research within the Mech race has become an unnecessary matter, and there is plenty of surplus computing power.

Broly had a larger vocabulary and his descriptions of techniques were more precise. Jibril quickly used his descriptions to get the mechs around her to output true AI videos.

She quickly spent some happiness points to transfer this AI video, which was part of the video archive, to the group chat room and made it available for paid viewing.

"No, why are you charging me?"

Aqua was very dissatisfied.

"I spent Happiness Points, why can't I charge for it? And, dear Miss Aqua, have you forgotten your group chat room fee schedule from the beginning?"

Aqua, grumbling and cursing, spent ten happiness points to buy viewing rights to the video, and then released a free video that harmed others without benefiting herself.

"Aqua, you bastard!"

The Crystal Palace chat room was as lively as ever, and the wives seemed to be having a good time, engaging in their usual bickering.

Broly was also curious about what kind of videos the Kai would make, so he supported Jibril and then saw two versions of himself wearing Baya fur clothes, fighting at high speed.

How should I put it? Broly doesn't have any third-person perspective footage of his own battles, but now, watching the battle simulation videos made by the Machina from a third-person perspective, he actually thinks the Machina did a pretty good job.

"Hmm, I shouldn't have used my finger sword here. A kick would probably have been more effective."

Broly reviewed the battle video, thinking that if his Crystal Palace system were replaced with a game system, there might be a notification that his combat experience had increased.

Some of the wives paid to support Jibril's original content, while others followed suit and chose to watch videos for free, just like Aqua. At this moment, the group chat room seemed to have become an online movie theater, with real-time floating discussion subtitles.

At first, the wives' discussions were relatively normal. At most, they complained about the stupid AI, Kai, who made the two Broly models exactly the same, making it impossible for them to tell which Broly was their own boy.

Later, one of the Broly suddenly shrunk, entered another Broly's body to take a rat-shaped stone, and then came out to grow bigger and win. After that, the topic of discussion in the Crystal Palace gradually shifted to the magic of shrinking and growing bigger.

"Don't you guys think this magic is amazing? It can actually make Broly bigger!"

"Just restore it to its original size, okay?"

"If it's possible to shrink, then it's not impossible for it to grow!"

"Broly, in the other world you're in now, is it possible to grow your body to a size larger than it is now?"

"Yes, I've read about it in spellbooks. Although I haven't changed, it should improve my physical attributes in various ways. However, my speed might be slowed down by the enlarged body. Are you interested in this magic? But I can't guarantee that this magic will work in other worlds."

"No, it's not that we're interested, but rather that this might be a special magic that will make everyone in Crystal Palace happy in the future."

"what?"

"Ah, can it really get bigger? I can almost imagine it already,"

Miss Darkness Laratina seems to have already uttered some outrageous, 18+ remarks.

The Crystal Palace chat room started to go off-topic, and the outcome of the real and fake Broly debate had been put aside.

Their words were sharp and intense; without reading the specific content of their discussion, one might even think they were having a serious academic seminar.

"Broly, you'll have to work hard and try to learn the magic of changing size!"

Aqua spoke these words with such earnestness in a private message to Broly.

After leaving the group chat room, Broly looked down and became somewhat troubled.

The next day, Xiaoyu discovered his distress.

Xiaoyu asked curiously why, and after learning about the content of the Crystal Palace chat room, even though she was a bit overdeveloped psychologically, she felt that the topic was somewhat ahead of its time.

"It seems that running a harem is indeed not so easy."

Do you have any requests?

"I think that's good enough."

Xiaoyu answered subconsciously, but blushed when she realized what she had said.

"Of course, this is just my personal opinion, and you don't need to worry about it. After all, I don't intend to join the Crystal Palace as your wife, but as your good friend. Anyway, Broly, just work hard and learn the magic that your wives need you to master~"

Xiaoyu said she couldn't help and quickly ran away.

While Broly was resuming his ordinary life, going back to school, District 13, his father's antique shop, and his temporary rental, the Holy Lord was also brewing a new plan.

. . . . .

“Broly’s physical body is very strong, but I have found a soul spell that may be able to use the Goat Charm to knock his soul out of his body, and then use the soul spell to seal his body so that his soul cannot return to his body.”

In front of the Magic Mirror, Shendu is sharing his new plan to defeat Broly with his demon brothers and sisters in Hell.

But the demons in hell expressed their doubts about whether His plan could be successfully executed: "That guy has a very powerful righteous energy within him. Are you sure your soul spell will work on him?"

"Uh, I have a second plan: use the Monkey Talisman to turn the other person into a little frog." "A little frog that can pin you to the ground and beat you up?"

"Transfiguration is not invincible, Holy Lord, you and we all know that."

“I have a third plan: to use the Tiger Talisman to separate Broly’s good and evil sides.”

"Come on, Holy Lord, I don't want to get beaten up by two Brolys."

The one who said this was not a demon from hell, but Valmont.

He felt that of the three plans the Holy Lord had to deal with Broly, this plan was the least reliable.

The idea of ​​separating good from evil is simply aiding the enemy, turning one enemy into two.

"Shut up, Valon! You little devil, you know nothing! I've even prepared a spell that can unleash the dark side of a person's heart!"

“Holy Lord, your servant is right. His mind seems clearer than yours. Instead of using petty tricks to deal with Broly, you should find a way to release us all from Hell as soon as possible. Once we return to Earth and regain our strength, we will definitely be able to defeat Broly if we join forces.”

The demons were unaware of the details of the battle between the fake Broly and the real Broly. They still believed that Broly's power was at most slightly stronger than theirs at their peak.

"We haven't solved the mystery of the Pangu Box yet."

The Holy Lord quickly said.

"It's all your fault, Holy Lord, for being so useless! You wasted all your energy on making fake puppets!"

Just then, the treasure box in Rasu's hand made a snapping sound, projecting out a new place where demons were sealed.

“Bazaar, I think you should apologize to the Holy Lord. At least His people on Earth are still trying.”

"That's what Zhou Lan said in a gentle and refined manner."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Rasu scratched the back of his head sheepishly.

"So, when do you plan to open my gates of hell?"

In the magic mirror, Zhou Lan directly asked, "The sealed place projected by the Pangu Treasure Box is none other than His Moon Demon's."

"But your sealed place seems to be on the moon. How can we get to the moon to help you open the gates of hell?"

Zhou looked at the map he had taken and realized that the coordinates of the newly appeared Gates of Hell were on the moon, so he said it out loud.

"If I had chicken and rabbit talismans, I could just wear a spacesuit and go up there."

Ah Fen finished him off.

"Enough, you two idiots, are you trying to criticize me?"

Ah Fen and Zhou shrank back and quickly waved their hands, saying they dared not.

"Holy Lord, you have indeed miscalculated. If you had the talisman, you could have easily opened my Gates of Hell. Now, you need to find the magic to ascend to the moon!"

The Cursed Blue in Hell actually thought that what the Holy Lord's two servants outside said was correct.

"Moon landing magic? I can't find that right now."

The Holy Lord was also somewhat perplexed.

"If you want to go to the moon, you can book a rocket in Florida."

Rasu opened the magazine and pointed to the lunar rocket project that was receiving external sponsorship.

"That's a great idea. I almost forgot that in this day and age, we can trust the scientific gadgets created by humble mortals."

"No, Holy Lord, I don't have much money left. How much more money do you want to spend?"

Valon wailed. If he could do it, he would have strangled the Holy Lord and jumped over to grab the talkative Rasu by the neck.

"I swear, all your current losses will be compensated after I lift the possession spell!"

"But your Holy Lord never keeps his word. He promised to give me the Golden Rooster King's treasure if I helped him find the talisman, but he never did!"

Valon still remembers this.

"Listen, mortal possessed by the Holy Lord, I will make amends to you. This is the promise of the oldest demon, I, the Moon Demon, Zhou Lan!"

"real or fake?"

Valon had some doubts, but he couldn't resist now. At most, he could only cause some minor trouble for the Holy Lord. Having another demon, whose promises were uncertain, offer him a promise was still better than having no promise at all.

That same day, the rocket launch site in Florida received a donation.

"Prepare spacesuits for people? But our spaceship is only going to send a monkey up there."

"I've donated so much money, don't I even have the right to wear a spacesuit and experience a spaceship?"

“Well, yes, generous Mr. Valon, your request will certainly be granted.”

. . . .

"This archaeological excavation was a disaster. Someone tampered with a mechanism that shouldn't have been activated, causing the entire underground palace to collapse. Luckily, I ran fast."

Jackie Chan is back. He brought his father an ancient book and shared his thrilling experience from his archaeological work at the dinner table, only to find that Jade seemed uninterested.

"What's wrong, Xiaoyu? Don't you love listening to adventure stories the most?"

"Yes, Uncle Long, but what we experienced here was even more thrilling and exciting. The ocean was receding, a tornado destroyed the beautiful beach, and I was almost blown away!"

"Uh, did I miss something?"

Jackie Chan asked.

"It's nothing, just the story of Broly and his statue."

Tru replied.

(End of this chapter)