Chapter 249

War God Alteus, this Divine Spirit Race born from war and ending in war, waved his sleeve and left not a single cloud behind — not to mention leaving a pile of his own legacy to Broly, the Saiyan boy who defeated Him.

Apostle of the God of War Abont Heim, a Fantasy Race lifeform in the form of a massive Sky City, giving off a bit of a Heavenly Curtain Giant Beast vibe, and currently still surviving, totaling one hundred and sixty-four Flügel individuals who are both mature and loli.

They are all Flügel created by the War God before Jibril; if sorted by order of birth as sisters, that makes the existence of one hundred and sixty-four sisters-in-law.

"By the command of Lord Artosh, we remaining one hundred and sixty-five units of Flügel individuals shall henceforth serve you, Broly-sama."

A pile of Flügel little girls knelt on one knee before Broly, the leader Azriel saying this with a somewhat cold tone.

She could not oppose her Creator's final command, so a bad attitude was her last stubbornness.

"If you don't want to do this, you don't have to do it."

Broly could sense the other party's indifference, so he said a sentence.

"This is Lord Artosh's command; even if I don't want to do it, I will still do it."

Azriel refused this kindness.

Broly thought he would just slap his butt and leave afterwards, so he didn't say much more.

He looked at Jibril, walked over, and asked: "Are you okay?"

"What could happen to me?"

Xiao Ji Pu Li Er retorted.

"But you're very unhappy, I'm sorry."

Broly apologized.

"What are you apologizing for?"

Jibril asked.

"I shouldn't have fought your Creator, then He wouldn't have died."

Broly said; other things might deceive, but the happiness value fluctuations displayed by the Crystal Palace would never lie — when the War God died, Jibril's happiness value trend continuously trended low, not a sharp drop, but a persistent decline.

"Haha, you think I'm sad over Lord Artosh's death?

No, Lord Artosh left this world happily, He was fully satisfied; I have no reason to be sad for Him like that."

"Then why are you unhappy?"

"Lord Artosh said He looked forward to me growing to the degree of defeating Him, but now He's already dead, yet I can never defeat Him anymore, wuwuwu..."

As she spoke, Xiao Ji Pu Li Er started dropping little pearls, crying tears while pounding the Saiyan boy before her with her hands.

But whether she was sad over being unable to challenge the War God, or sad over the death of this old father Artosh, it was somewhat indistinguishable.

"You can't defeat Him, but you can defeat me; I defeated Him, and as long as you defeat me, it proves you can defeat Him."

Broly's words were a bit convoluted, but he was comforting Jibril.

Jibril was comforted by him, both arms around Broly's neck, blinking her big eyes dropping little pearls and asking: "Then after I defeat you, can I chop off your real head and keep it as a collection?"

Broly: "..."

From first meeting yesterday to now, this Flügel girl still loves heads this much.

"If you can defeat me."

However, Broly agreed.

【Jibril Happiness Value Rising】

After the happiness value continuously trended low, it finally reversed because of his promise.

"Uh, Broly-sama..."

And just as he agreed to Jibril, the other Flügel also leaned over.

"What for?"

Broly looked at them somewhat confused.

"We also want to defeat you, chop off your head; will you allow us to challenge you in the future?"

These Flügel in the form of little girls trembled their fluffy ears, looking at their new god they serve with some expectation.

"What nonsense are you all saying?"

Azriel might be the Flügel who hates Broly the most, but at this moment she still stepped out to stop the other Flügel from saying such disrespectful words to the new god.

"It's fine; if they want to do this, I can allow them to do so, including you, I equally allow you to do so."

However, Broly gave this group of Flügel an affirmative answer, only because although this group of Flügel aren't wives, they all count as Jibril's sisters.

Based on the rise in Jibril's happiness value, agreeing to them should make them happy, so Broly didn't mind being treated as prey.

Of course, the premise is that these Flügel can afterwards, when they want to act, traverse worlds, go to Nappa Star and find his true self.

If a Flügel really can traverse worlds, then Broly also doesn't mind beating up the Flügel who comes to Nappa Star looking for him.

Isn't there a saying: friends coming from afar, though far must be killed?

Strange intracranial knowledge increased.

Broly shook his head, shaking off the strange knowledge floating up in his mind; with his promise allowing the Flügel to challenge him later, he rallied a group of dejected Flügel, even Azriel softened her own cold attitude.

"Broly-sama, does the current battlefield need cleaning up?"

Azriel asked.

"Clean up?"

Broly was somewhat confused.

"That is, whether to solve that group of inferior creatures below."

Raphael, who has only a single wing, pointed at the Dwarf and Forest Elf Army Group below and said.

"However, before solving that group of ignorant creatures, we need to recover our strength first."

Abont Heim has a Recovery Formula that can help Flügel quickly recover strength.

Of course, if this new god lord they serve decides to act personally, then the Flügel's strength probably wouldn't be needed.

After fighting Artosh, Broly seamlessly became the master of the Flügel, and now the final direction of the three-party battlefield must be decided by him.

However, Broly still hasn't figured out what the situation is right now, but one thing is certain: eliminating the corps where his wife exists below is not an acceptable course of action.

Broly flew down directly from Abont Heim and landed straight in the middle of the Elf military formation.

Under the vigilant gazes of a group of Elves, he arrived before Shinclair Balon, the Forest Elf Supreme Military Commander.

"What does Your Excellency intend to do?"

Shinclair Balon asked cautiously.

"I want to ask you something: can we engage in friendly social interaction with the premise that the outcome will be you becoming my wife?"

Broly asked bluntly.

"Hm?"

The Elves beside them all opened their mouths wide.

"Is Your Excellency joking with me?"

Even Shinclair Balon thought the guy before her was just playing with her.

Divine Spirits have varied personalities; it's not strange for a guy who likes toying with people to appear.

"A joke? No, this isn't a joke. I'm serious. I want you to agree to become my wife afterwards."

Broly spoke seriously, his expression stern without a hint of joking.

Shinclair Balon: "..."

Elves also have the concept of marriage; she just doesn't understand why the existence who defeated the War God would say such a thing to her.

"If I don't agree, will you kill me?"

Shinclair Balon narrowed her eyes and asked.

"No, I'll only respect your decision, and I won't kill you."

Broly shook his head, denying the other party's persecutory delusion.

The scene fell into an eerie silence; the two people, one tall and one short, looked at each other.

The Elves beside them all held their breath, waiting for their commander's answer, while also worrying that if their commander refused the other party, it might provoke the terrifying existence before them.

"A strange request, but it seems I have no right to refuse. Whether your words are true or false, for the safety of myself and my clan, I find it difficult to refuse your request. Then, the head of the Forest Elf's Family, I, Shinclair Balon, agree to become your wife."

A fake smile appeared on Shinclair Balon's face. After understanding the situation she faced, she extended her hand without hesitation.

"Broly, Saiyan from Planet Nappa."

Broly introduced himself, then took the opportunity to grasp the hand of the golden-haired, giant-breasted, long-eared Forest Elf woman, and proceeded to the next step.

"Since you've already agreed to become my wife afterwards, then let's discuss how to make you feel happy!"

"Eh? Is the progress this fast?"

Although she had always served as the Forest Elf Supreme Military Commander and had no free time for normal courtship with a spouse, that doesn't mean Shinclair Balon doesn't understand reproductive behavior.

"Of course. My time... hmm, seems to have increased a bit now, but comparatively speaking, it's still quite tight. Do you have any wishes you want to realize?"

Broly's transient stay duration, after he obtained the Greatest Concept bestowed by the War God and gained the identity of the Strongest God, the world's rejection of him decreased significantly, manifested openly as his current transient stay duration reaching 29 days 11 hours 23 minutes, but this time is still tight, prompting him to ask the Forest Elf before him directly.

"A wish?"

Shinclair Balon was stunned for a moment, then reacted, realizing the other party didn't actually want to enjoy her body.

This Forest Elf Supreme Military Commander's eyes flashed with a contemplative look, and she asked with a light laugh: "Could it be that whatever wish I say, you'll fulfill it for me?"

"It depends on the specific wish. If it's something I can do and that can also make you happy, I can help you realize it."

Broly didn't make a blanket promise; after all, Jibril's wish for his head was something he couldn't fulfill in reality.

Furthermore, if the other party asked him to kill another wife, or do something that would make another wife sad, would he do it or not?

"Hmm, then what if I ask you to bring the Dwarf Supreme Commander before me?"

Shinclair Balon attempted to say.

"The Dwarf Supreme Commander is?"

"It's that guy on the airship over there."

"Then you wait..."

Leaving those words, Broly flew toward the distant airship.

"Which of you is the Dwarf Supreme Commander?"

Broly asked, and after going to some trouble, he found Ronidraunir.

"May I ask what Your Excellency commands?"

Ronidraunir likewise showed respect to the unknown existence who defeated the War God, bowing and inquiring.

"Shinclair Balon wants me to bring you before her."

Broly stated the purpose of finding him.

Hearing this, the Dwarves around Ronidraunir instantly pointed the weapons in their hands at the Saiyan boy before them.

Everyone knows Dwarves and Elves are mortal enemies, let alone the two Supreme Commanders who have fought each other for many years.

Being brought over, there definitely wouldn't be anything good.

"May I ask why you're helping her?"

Ronidraunir stopped the Dwarves beside him and asked the boy of similar height before him.

"She's willing to become my wife; this is the wish she spoke of."

Broly answered.

Ronidraunir: "..."

"Lord Ronidraunir, let's fight this guy to the death alongside the Elves."

The Dwarf beside him shouted; they've never been good-tempered.

"Fight? Fight with what? The result of fighting is our total extermination."

Ronidraunir whispered a few words with his own deputy officer, then came before Broly.

"I am willing to go with you, my lord, but please spare my clan."

He said.

"Very well, my purpose is only to take you back."

Broly nodded.

Luo Ni was taken away by the Saiyan, and after he left, his deputy officer began issuing retreat orders.

The Dwarf airships, the ground support units, yet maintained guard, retreating bit by bit.

And this movement, the Elf side also discovered.

"Lord Shinclair Balon, this is a good opportunity."

The deputy officer beside her reminded.

"Syncler, the Dwarf Supreme Commander you wanted, I've brought back for you."

Before Shinclair Balon could issue an instruction, Broly returned with Ronidraunir.

The short-statured Dwarf Supreme Commander was placed on the ground by Broly.

"Cough cough, Lord Shinclair Balon, I don't know what business you have in having this lord bring me before you?"

Luo Ni tried his best to remain calm.

"We are mortal enemies, guess what business I have in having him bring you before me, Lord Draunir?"

Shinclair Balon asked with a smile.

"Mortal enemies? That's merely different positions, each fighting for their own race, however, I originally thought you would fairly and squarely defeat me on the battlefield, yet didn't expect you'd actually use an outside-the-rules move, directly having this lord come seize me."

Luo Ni spoke in a sarcastic, yin-yang tone.

"Outside-the-rules move, you're right, but this wasn't something I actively sought, rather Broli-sama took a liking to me, voluntarily wanting to do something for me; if you have the ability, you can also have him do something for you, pity, you don't seem to have my kind of luck."

【Shinclair Balon Happiness Value increased】

What could be happier than showing off fiercely in front of a former old rival?

Shinclair Balon was very happy, didn't expect this existence who sought her out would actually help fulfill her wish.

"Do you have any other wishes?"

After Shinclair Balon had someone take the Dwarf Commander away to be imprisoned, Broly then asked again.

"Then can you help me eliminate the Flügel?"

She pointed at the Sky City above her head and asked.

"This won't work."

Broly decisively refused.

"May I ask, why won't it work?"

Discovering Broly held no malice toward herself, Shinclair Balon boldly asked.

"There's another wife of mine among the Flügel."

"Then what about eliminating the other Flügel?"

Shinclair Balon pursued the question.

"If I eliminate the companions beside you, would you feel sad?"

Broly didn't answer, instead counter-questioning.

"I see."

Shinclair Balon nodded, understanding the boy's refusal.

"Then what about eliminating the retreating Dwarves?"

But she changed to another question.