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Chapter 382

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"Wait, Broly, if you can enter the Crystal Palace's internal space to rest, doesn't that mean you already have the ability to travel through space relying solely on your body?"

Paragus, learning his son had spent his Happiness Points clean, suddenly thought of the Crystal Palace internal space's rest function and asked directly.

"If there's a place to rest and catch my breath, I should be able to keep flying in space continuously."

Broly thought for a moment, then nodded.

When he did mobile charging, he always flew in the space near Planet Vampa.

Only when he needed to catch his breath would he decrease altitude.

After catching his breath, he would stretch his altitude again, to avoid Planet Vampa's air hindering his high-speed flight.

"In that case, don't we father and son have the ability to leave Planet Vampa?"

Paragus was somewhat excited; the can in his hand was crushed flat.

"The Crystal Palace space does not accept any creatures other than me and my wife entering inside in a living form."

Broly reminded his old father of this.

"Uh, almost forgot there was still this restriction."

Paragus, who had stood up, sat back down.

"However, if you, Broly, can go outside Planet Vampa, find another life-bearing planet, and get a spaceship to come back, wouldn't that let you take me along to leave Planet Vampa?"

Paragus used his hands to restore the crushed can somewhat, grabbed the yellow peach slices inside, put them in his mouth and chewed, then spoke again.

"But why do we need to leave Planet Vampa?"

Broly asked with some puzzlement.

"This planet is poor in supplies; don't we need to leave?"

Paragus said subconsciously.

"But don't we already have Vampa Beast Fruit, and the Vampa Spider Meat's taste has gradually improved, and I can also bring over a lot of supplies from other worlds."

Broly looked at his own old father somewhat strangely. Planet Vampa might have been a bit miserable for them father and son when they first arrived, but as of now, life on Planet Vampa, aside from being somewhat lonely and lacking human presence, wasn't actually that bad.

"Uh, that's true too, but, right, hatred — we father and son still have a grudge to settle!"

"What grudge?"

"The grudge of exiling us to this barren planet, making us father and son live hard days for not a short time — King Vegeta that bastard, we have to kill our way back to Planet Vegeta."

Downing all the sugar water, Paragus said viciously.

"When the time comes, after beating that guy, we'll exile him to some barren planet with nothing too, let that bastard also experience the hard days we father and son lived through."

Broly had no impression of King Vegeta, but since his own old father put it like that, he didn't care either; he could help avenge this grudge.

What this father-son Saiyan pair on Planet Vampa didn't know was that Planet Vegeta had been destroyed by Universe Emperor Frieza 6 years ago.

And their enemy King Vegeta had also turned into cosmic dust along with the planet's destruction, annihilated long ago.

"Fine, but there's a problem now — the sky overhead is vast; which direction do I go to find a life-bearing planet, and where do I go to find a new spaceship to come back?"

Broly asked his old father.

Paragus: "..."

Facts prove that theoretically being able to space-travel with a physical body doesn't mean one can actually space-travel with a physical body.

The spaceship that brought them to Planet Vampa was long since damaged; even finding an interstellar navigation map inside it was impossible.

And without a star chart, given the Vampa Star System's surroundings are all space desert zones, who knows if they'd get lost in the dark regions.

Paragus could only give up the idea of letting his son go outside to find a life-bearing planet and a spaceship; on this desolate star, they father and son could only wait for someone with interstellar navigation capability to fly a ship past nearby; otherwise, wanting to leave the asteroid star system where Planet Vampa sits is really hard.

Ai Calendar Year 744, Broly began roaming among the various nearby planets in the asteroid star system where Planet Vampa sits, wanting to find if there were any other creatures on them.

But to the Saiyan's disappointment, he found no traces of life existence whatsoever, thereby confirming that in this asteroid star system, only Planet Vampa is the sole planet with life.

And during the process of searching whether neighboring planets had life, the Crystal Palace internal space was also gradually organized.

Using the internal space's characteristic of having no concrete shape, he rearranged the environmental zones inside: the middle is the Grassland Area, the surroundings are environmental modules from different worlds.

Worth mentioning: through the Crystal Palace space, Broly could give Planet Vampa's produced food supplies to his wives in other worlds.

Aside from the cross-border fee required each time, there were no other Happiness Point expenditures; compared to directly exchanging on the Crystal Palace's exchange panel, it was cheaper by a lot.

Thus, the wives who obtained cultivation methods got to enjoy the nourishment of Planet Vampa specialties 【Vampa Beast Fruit】 and 【Vampa Spider Meat】.

And although they couldn't bring too many supplies from their own worlds in, they could invest the Happiness Points they'd accumulated producing into the Crystal Palace internal space's construction.

Compared to half a year ago, the Crystal Palace internal space had added some things inside — for example some environmental modules, and also a small sun gadget.

That was something Star Cup World's Fanlou made; it doesn't belong to environmental modules, it's lighting equipment brought in from the outside world, but because it requires Spirit Power to drive, it can only be stored in the Star Cup World's airspace environment.

"Broly-brother, are you heading to a new Isekai?"

Inside the Group Chat Room, Sakura asked.

"Mm, Time-Space Energy has already accumulated full."

Broly gave a reply.

"Then you must find more companions to join us; the more people, the smaller your burden."

Akame instructed.

"Hurry up and raise the Cross-Border Gate level; when the time comes, I want to build a no-rules brawl zone inside."

Esdeath said.

"Heh, you got Happiness Points? Still talking about building a brawl zone?"

"I don't have any right now, but I can save up, and I've already united with Jibril; she agreed to accumulate Happiness Points together with me.

As long as the timing arrives, we'll establish in the Crystal Palace internal space a blank environmental zone unaffected by any world environment, where we can each exert our full strength.

Then, we can decide who is the Strongest Wife!"

"Isn't the Strongest Wife me?"

Lilith Beast X sent a Dirumon smiley cat-face sticker.

"I mean strongest in power, not the one who has produced the most Happiness Points in the past."

Among current Crystal Palace Official Members, everyone else combined cannot match the amount of Happiness Points Lilith Beast X has produced in the past, with her thirteen wife postures.

Of course, if averaged per individual form, Aqua actually steadily suppresses Lilith Beast X by a notch.

"Broly, remember not to be too dull; the most important thing in finding a wife is not to care too much about face. Once you find a new wife, as long as you can trick her into the Crystal Palace, then no matter what despicable means you use, it can all be forgiven and permitted!"

Aqua, currently working as a Main God in the heavens, thus instructed her own Disciple.

"Broly, don't listen to Senior Aqua's nonsense; finding a wife still requires talking about feelings. Only marriage obtained this way can be blessed, and only then is it easy to obtain happiness!"

Eris, likewise working as a Goddess, then added her remarks below.

"Try to find some who can fight and bring them in; don't let me be disappointed later!"

Jibril, already defeated by Lilith Beast X once, expressed her hopes for future new Crystal Palace members.

"Don't waste Happiness Points chattering with this bunch; saying more is just delaying Crystal Palace construction. Unlike me, I usually don't speak much, silently making efforts for Crystal Palace construction!"

The green-tea-type Elf lady jumped out at this moment to show herself off.

"Go for it~"

Ryougi Shiki sent a cheering Q-style sticker, followed by a row of the same sticker from wives who usually don't speak much in the Group Chat Room +1.

Carrying the blessings of the Crystal Palace Official Members, Broly activated his sixth Isekai Transmigration.

The surroundings shifted; the next moment Broly appeared inside an abandoned building.

"You monster brat, you actually dared sneak in from the Outer District and steal things on the streets we patrol!"

Broly poked his head out; looking down from the stairwell that had no stairs, he saw two guards wearing bulletproof vests dragging a girl in filthy clothes, entering from the broken gate outside.

"I didn't steal; those are expired cans they didn't want. Those people put them by the garbage bin, so I picked them up."

The dragged girl retorted.

"Slap~"

Then, she took a slap to the face.

"Even if they're unwanted expired food, that's not something trash like you can take!"

The middle-aged guard said, kicking the girl in his hands into the wall with one kick.

"Damn, hitting her made my palm hurt too."

He rubbed his palm, walked up, and started kicking the girl on the ground.

The girl said not a word, only able to hug her head with both hands, enduring the other's kicks.

Broly hung on the edge of the second-floor stairwell, taking in this entire scene.

The strange girl is not a Capture target; the Crystal Palace gave no prompt.

And from the remarks just now, he learned the girl was being beaten because she stole something.

Broly had no intention of meddling; looking at the Crystal Palace Panel showing only forty-odd days of Stay Duration, he decided to go search for the wife whose whereabouts were unknown instead.

"I heard you red-eyed trash have very strong recovery, but I wonder how many bullets it would take to kill you?"

The young policeman drew his waist holster pistol, flicked the safety, and spoke words that made Broly on the second floor halt his takeoff motion.

"Red eyes are not trash."

Broly jumped down directly from the stairwell, retorting at the two guards with their backs to him.

"Who's there?"

The sudden voice startled the guards; both hurriedly turned their heads to look.

"Turns out it's just a brat."

Upon discovering it was only a little boy wearing strange green fur clothes, they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, kid, this isn't a place you should come; hurry up and leave here."

The middle-aged guard said with a stern face.

"You intend to kill her, don't you? What exactly did she steal to make you do this?"

Broly inquired.

"Little brat, mind your own business about adult matters; red-eyed trash like this should be handled exactly like this."

The middle-aged guard said impatiently.

"You said it again."

As the words fell, Broly's figure appeared before the middle-aged guard, his small fist striking at the other's abdomen protected by the bulletproof vest.

"Pfft~"

The bulletproof vest didn't provide much protection; the middle-aged guard instantly arched his body like a prawn scalded cooked.

Broly retreated in time, dodging the vomit the other spewed, raised a hand to pinch his nose, suddenly feeling he shouldn't have punched him till he puked — this smell is so sour and rotten.

"Senior Okano!"

The sudden change made the young guard beside them widen his eyes.

"You're this red-eyed one's companion, also a Cursed Child?"

The young guard directly aimed his muzzle over.

"Cursed Child, what's that?"

Broly showed a puzzled expression and refuted back.

"Cut the act; your speed and strength absolutely aren't what a normal child can possess; only monsters like Cursed Children have that."

Though he said that, the young guard still hesitated somewhat and didn't fire directly, because Broly looked like a boy, while Cursed Children are all girls.

"I'm not some Cursed Child; I'm a Saiyan, just came to this world, but you call me a monster — I can take that."

Broly denied being a Cursed Child, but was willing to admit to being a Monster; as for Demon, Aqua Master didn't like that, and he was willing to change.

"If you use that thing in your hand to hit me, then I'll hit you too."

Broly still knew what a gun was; he'd been hurt by one as a child, and couldn't help but remind the other person in one sentence.

"Ooi, shoot me quickly, what are you waiting for?"

"Senpai Okano, but this is a boy."

"He attacked me, so he's a criminal, boy or girl doesn't matter!"

The middle-aged security guard who had caught his breath said viciously.

"Yes."

Bang, the young security guard pulled the trigger.

Just then, an Electric Scooter stopped outside.

Hearing the gunshot, Satomi Rentaro hurriedly ran into the building.

"Pa~"

The black-haired boy who ran in just happened to see the scene of the young security guard falling down.

"Monster!"

The middle-aged security guard cried out in terror; the bullet his companion fired was easily caught, the boy placed the bullet tip at the end of his thumb, and with just a light flick, Ooi's forehead beside him burst open.

"I said it, if you hit me, I'll definitely hit you; you hit my forehead, I'll only hit your forehead, hey, are you dead?"

Feeling the dissipating Qi of the fallen young security guard, Broly was a little surprised at the other's uselessness, but didn't care much, and his gaze turned to the middle-aged security guard who had instigated it.

Before he could say anything, he saw the middle-aged security guard panic and draw his pistol, but not aim it forward; instead, the other grabbed the girl on the ground and, taking her as a hostage, pressed the muzzle against her temple.

"Don't come over; if you dare come over, I'll shoot and kill her."

Broly: "…"

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