Chapter 332: Turtle-Speed Glutton King Fist Technique, The Tiger With A Rumbling Empty Stomach

Broly valued his reserve wives greatly; if they were bullied, he would definitely step in to help.

Of course, Aqua Master's occasional unreasonable tantrums were an exception; the current Broly already possessed a certain ability to distinguish right from wrong, and he would only act if his wives were truly wronged.

It was a pity that although Broly didn't mind flying half the Earth to drag out the old nun who had whipped Karen before and give her a thorough beating, Karen had been too young at the time and hadn't remembered the specific address of that monastery.

Moreover, regarding the person who had whipped her, she could no longer remember clearly, nor did she care too much about the whippings she endured in childhood.

"I bear Original Sin; whipping is a way to purify the sins upon my body!"

The little nun spoke thus; although she had not received the Church's baptism, she was a devout believer, at least on the surface.

Broly, however, suspected that this reserve little wife, Karen Ortensia, might simply enjoy the process of being whipped.

As for the other girls, they found religious faith terrifying, that it could make a child as young as Karen feel, after being beaten, that the one beating her was correct, was a representative of the divine washing away her sins.

"You have no sins; the claim that humans are born with sin is merely robber logic, nothing more than a foolish tactic religions use to swindle the masses' wealth."

"Those words of yours are blasphemy."

"Fine, I won't argue with you; wait until tomorrow, I'll find you some history books on the Holy Church so you can know the role the Church played in history wasn't glorious either."

Unlike her original fate line where she lost her father, the current Rin Tohsaka had received various teachings from Tohsaka Tokiomi, so her cognition was far more mature; she decided to bring some magical world historical records tomorrow for Karen to see.

It was Broly's turn to tell stories, and his stories always revolved around eating and finding wives; however, although they never strayed from food and wives, the experiences were all different.

The several girls, including little Sakura who had already heard the gist once, listened with relish at this moment, gaining a deeper, more three-dimensional understanding of the images of the other official members of the Crystal Palace in the group chat room, because this was the story of the boy and them.

However, no matter how good the story, it couldn't resist the gradually rising drowsiness; unknowingly, light snores rang out in the room.

Broly only stopped his storytelling after the last person's breathing had also slowed; the story had only just reached the KonoSuba World, the time he went to the Crimson Demon Village.

The next day, when Karen woke, the sky outside had only just turned pale with dawn; just as the girl crawled out of the quilt, preparing to do her morning chores, the sight of the unfamiliar room made her startledly realize she was no longer in the Fuyuki Church.

"Karen-chan, don't want to sleep a bit more?"

Little Sakura was beside her, woken by the little nun's movements; she asked somewhat groggily.

"I usually get up at this time to clean the courtyard, make breakfast, pray before the divine statue, and then eat."

Karen answered little Sakura's question, then asked curiously: "Does big sister Sakura usually get up very late?"

"That's not it; normally on school days I get up around this time too, just now I want to sleep a bit more."

Saying this, her small body rubbed against the boy's embrace, her head pillowing on Broly's arm.

"I see, so the others are all lazybones."

The little nun said.

"Don't slander people; I get up at this time for school too."

Rin Tohsaka was also woken by the conversation; hearing the little nun's disparaging words, she immediately retorted.

Her body was still in her own quilt, but her hand reached over and clasped the boy's other hand.

The girl's voice was slightly loud, waking Ilya behind her.

The doll girl sat up groggily, mumbling: "Is it morning?"

There you have it; the downside of a group sleeping in one room is that once the first person awake makes a noise, everyone else might get woken up.

Fortunately, counting from Rin Tohsaka who fell asleep last, they had all slept nearly seven hours, so no one felt sleep-deprived because of it.

After brushing teeth and washing faces, while breakfast wasn't ready yet, Broly started a new Qi teaching session, but following the incident of Ilya blasting away his fist, he didn't let little Sakura and Ilya continue throwing punches; instead, like practicing Tai Chi, they used slow limb movements to sense the trajectory of Qi circulation within their bodies.

"What are they doing?"

Karen watched from the side for a while and couldn't help asking.

"Practicing fists, isn't that obvious?"

Rin Tohsaka answered.

"So slow, that counts as practicing fists?"

Karen frowned; she had learned Bajiquan from her father, which emphasized fierce power; she had never seen such a cautious way of practicing fists.

"I'm teaching little Sakura and Ilya how to use Qi, and Qi seems a bit dangerous before it's mastered, so that's why we practice this slowly."

Broly explained.

Karen originally wanted to make a snide remark or two — could such a slow fist technique have power? — but quickly recalled her own crushing defeat by Broly, and the words at her lips turned directly into: "Can you teach me one too?"

"Sure."

Teaching two wives is teaching, teaching three wives is also teaching; Broly agreed readily and even looked directly at the fourth wife present.

"Then I'll learn too."

Rin Tohsaka felt a bit uncomfortable being stared at; she already knew basic Reinforcement Magecraft, but in the current situation she still went along with the group.

"What's going on here?"

Fujimura Raiga got up, and when passing the courtyard corridor, he saw five young figures in the courtyard synchronized in the behavior of old people practicing fists, and couldn't help leaning over to ask.

Upon learning this was Broly teaching people to practice fists and cultivate Qi, Fujimura Raiga felt this fist technique was slow and leisurely and he should be able to learn it too, so he asked the boy: "Broly, can I learn this fist of yours too?"

"Sure."

Broly agreed, and the number of people practicing fists went from five to six.

Broly spread his Qi over Old Master Fujimura's body and continued leading the group in slow, leisurely fist practice.

"What's this? Is the old master practicing fists?"

Afterwards, more Fujimura Group members got up and passed the courtyard, seeing this scene; upon learning this was the future young master imparting a profound fist technique capable of blowing away sandbags, they grew excited one by one.

After asking if they could join and receiving the boy's agreement, a phenomenon of person-to-person transmission of fist practice appeared on this side of the courtyard.

A group of yakuza underlings, following behind their own boss, slowly practiced the turtle-speed fist technique resembling an old man's health-preserving fist.

These people's movements were initially somewhat inconsistent, but as the Qi covering them guided them within their bodies, the practitioners' movements gradually became uniform.

By the time the sky was fully bright, the courtyard could only hear unified breathing sounds.

If a martial arts master were observing here, they would discover that the breathing of the group in the courtyard had already become the prototype of a certain Qi Gong breathing method.

Even, on some people's bodies, signs of successful construction of Living Magic Circuits appeared.

Of course, it was impossible for everyone present to be martial arts geniuses.

The reason some managed to successfully construct living Magic Circuits was simply because there was a Saiyan with an extraordinarily large Qi capacity who completely didn't care about Qi consumption, and used a method similar to lending Qi to let a group of people experience the feeling of Qi flowing everywhere inside their bodies.

Simply put, although Broly didn't know how to teach people to use Qi, he could directly let people sense the existence of Qi.

That turtle-speed fist technique didn't have much to say about it; it merely let his Qi covering others' bodies flow through every part of their internal bodies along with the limb movements of the turtle-speed fist technique.

In this process, the bodies of those following the fist practice would spontaneously adapt to the rhythm of breathing during exercise under the propulsion of Qi and limb movements.

And each person's breathing, though differing from person to person, was all a case of shooting the target first, then using the body's adaptability to reverse-engineer the breathing Qi Gong method.

Of course, a group of people right now are only being led by Broly's Qi to practice, which is why they can have this situation of seeming to have crossed the Martial Artist threshold after only practicing for a short while, but there is still a huge gap before they truly become Martial Artists.

At the very least, they must be able to mobilize their own nearly imperceptible Qi circulation according to the breathing rhythm without Broly leading them.

"Breakfast is ready, you can eat now."

The cook auntie's call to eat interrupted the feelings of every person immersed in the comfortable ease of following the fist practice.

Broly's Qi withdrew from everyone's bodies, and only then did the practicing crowd feel a bit of cold from the outside world.

But following that came the warm sensation of their bodies being loosened up.

"How amazing, following your fist practice, even these old bones of mine feel much more relaxed."

Fujimura Raiga was extremely surprised.

And this was only natural; Qi is the manifestation of Life Force.

Broly's Qi had circulated in the other party's body for over a dozen rounds; even though it had been withdrawn now, it had already stimulated the vitality of the old man's body.

"This comes at a cost, Grandpa Fujimura; you might have to eat a bit more later."

Broly touched his belly, feeling a bit hungry.

The others were about the same; the fist technique just now looked slow, but it was a fist technique that induced the body to produce Qi, and the energy of that induced Qi was all provided by the body.

The Dragon Ball World saying that the greater the appetite, the greater the strength, is no joke; a Saiyan's appetite is almost directly proportional to their strength.

And when hungry, they cannot exert their normal strength, so eating one's fill is a very important matter.

"Another bowl!"

In the Teng Village Old House cafeteria, the sound of requests for more rice was endless; everyone who had followed the fist practice was like a starved ghost reincarnated, their appetites nearly doubled.

"I finally know the reason why you can eat so much, Broly."

Rin Tohsaka today also ate two large bowls of rice to get full, and this was even with her controlling Magic Power to offset part of the consumption from producing Qi, which was why she ate relatively less.

And ones like Sakura and Karen, who didn't use Magic Power to offset the consumption from producing Qi, were already working on their third bowl of rice.

As for Ilya, she was even more terrifying; her Magic Doll stomach's digestive ability was even stronger, four bowls of rice went down without her belly bulging at all, all transformed to replenish the Magic Power consumed by producing Qi, and she was currently relying on the physiological eating behavior of eating to Charge her Magic Doll body.

This morning, the breakfast side dishes prepared by the Teng Village Old House cafeteria were eaten clean, and even with no side dishes left, they subsequently cooked over thirty more buckets of white rice.

A group of hungry little brothers, relying on the method of pouring soy sauce, one by one turned into Rice Immortals, and ate up all the additionally cooked rice.

"Full, finally full."

"I've never been this hungry before."

"Ah, I used to think 'poor scholars, rich warriors' referred to the equipment costs for warriors and the expenses to keep them loyal being relatively large, but now……"

The Fujimura old master looked at the group's little brothers resting with bulging bellies, and realized that the so-called 'rich warriors' might only refer to food expenses.

Eating this much in a short time, the Fujimura Group can still afford it, but if every meal from now on is eaten like this, that huge Fujimura Group might be eaten into poverty by its own little brothers.

"This fist technique that creates big eaters is truly too terrifying."

The Deputy in charge of the Fujimura Group's finances, after a round of precise calculation, felt some lingering fear.

"Right, from now on we can't let people follow Broly to practice this kind of fist technique; if they absolutely must follow and practice, then let them pay out of pocket for food costs beyond the normal meal standard."

After eating breakfast, Rin Tohsaka proposed everyone go buy clothes together, but while it was said to be everyone buying clothes, it was actually specially to buy clothes for Broly and Karen.

Broly goes without saying; his clothes are either the Bay Beast Suit or stock brought from the KonoSuba World.

Honestly, the medieval clothing styles from the KonoSuba World really don't fit in with modern society at all, it's just that no one ever said so.

As for Karen, all the change of clothes she brought were nun habits; she didn't even have a single set of Casual Clothes, clearly she had it a bit rough at the Church.

"You just go ahead and boldly Purchase whatever clothes you like; today's Bill is on me, Rin Tohsaka!"

Miss Tohsaka took out a Black Card, her little rich lady temperament on full display.

The Little Nun wanted to Refuse, but failed to refuse successfully, and was dragged along.

And Broly didn't object either.

Thus, he became a changing Clothes Rack.

"Let's try this suspender pants Armor Set……"

"I think the little detective Armor Set is not bad……"

"And this cool-style little boy Armor Set……"

When women get serious about buying clothes it's terrifying, and the fact that Miracle Nikki can get popular isn't without reason.

Broly's foundation is great; although he has a child's appearance, his figure can support many styles of clothing.

After Rin Tohsaka and the others experienced the fun of dressing him up, they just dragged him in and out of the Changing Room.

"Click, click……"

The phone's shutter sound rang out continuously; in the end even the Little Nun who was also dragged along to buy clothes participated in the process of selecting clothes for him.

"I fundamentally can't wear this many clothes."

"It's fine, trying a few more different styles of clothes never hurts."

"This is already the seventeenth set."

"There are still six sets here, and there are other stores to Tour."

If it weren't for the fact that Rin Tohsaka and the others' Happiness Points were rapidly increasing during the fitting process, Broly really wouldn't want to be arbitrarily manipulated.

"In the afternoon, let's go tour another mall."

As the time neared noon, everyone was carrying a pile of bags, yet Rin Tohsaka still spoke with full spirit.

"That might not work, I still have to go to Guanbu City to deliver food for someone else."

Broly hurriedly shook his head and spoke, but then suddenly reacted — the matter of delivering food to Fujimura Taiga in the morning seemed to have been forgotten by him.

Leading people to practice boxing and cultivate Qi, he had trained a bit too devotedly; after eating breakfast, he was pulled over to buy clothes, which made him directly forget this matter.

"You all tour the mall yourselves this afternoon, I have to go deliver food to Sister Fujimura right now, I forgot this matter in the morning..."

Broly was somewhat anxious, collected the bags in his hand into his space, and after finishing these words, ran in a flustered rush into a restaurant emitting a very fragrant smell.

"Whatever is delicious and served fast, please give me one share of all of it!"

Recalling the food delivery matter, Broly also recalled Shiki Ryougi's matter of wanting cold drinks; Rin Tohsaka who had followed along paid the bill for him, and while waiting for the food to be served, the boy ran outside, found a shop selling cold drinks, and bought a dozen frozen Happy Water inside.

Returning to collect the food, he also remembered the matter of not exposing anything abnormal, found a deserted alley and took flight to high altitude, flying swiftly toward the direction of Guanbu City.

Arriving at Guan Shang Academy, when he went to find the office where Fujimura Taiga was located, Broly saw the Tiger of Fuyuki sister inside the office already lying prone on the desk, looking completely powerless.

"Teacher Fujimura, what happened to you?"

"Nothing, just relatives came."

【So hungry...】