Chapter 876: Mimic Monster, Foot-Fetish Welfare!

After casually tossing out a healing spell that fused wound-healing and vitality-restoration, Broly left the scene directly.

However, he did not leave the area directly; instead, he flew in the sky, looking down on the unfamiliar city filled with collapsed buildings everywhere.

From time to time, he would also fire off another vitality-restoring healing spell at areas not covered by the vitality-energy raindrops formed by the healing spell.

Doing a good deed of helping others casually is one thing; worrying that a capture target recognized by the Crystal Palace might exist inside and die for lack of one healing spell from him is another matter entirely.

"The stay duration in this world is three hundred twenty days; by the time things end on my end, Wanpa Star's side has probably nearly reached the Earth of my world."

Broly flew in the sky, opening the Crystal Palace Panel with his consciousness to confirm the stay duration above.

Clearly, this world seems relatively tolerant toward outsiders, to the extent that the stay duration is exceptionally long.

This kind of lengthy stay duration can completely satisfy the time needed to pass through the period of rapidly rising Happiness Value.

Broly felt he did not need to activate the speed-change function, nor did he need to cut off contact with the outside world.

One week later————

Broly wore a black face; during this period he had already circled this world once, yet the Crystal Palace had not detected a single capture target.

As expected, transmigrating into an unfamiliar world, capturing someone is not the first difficulty; the first difficulty is how to find a person who can be captured.

Considering the Six-Faced World experience, if he had not encountered Orsted, who could rewind the entire world's time, back then, he would probably have faced a situation of returning empty-handed.

After pondering for a while and discussing with his wives in the group chat room, Broly decided to activate the speed-change function, which actually has two uses.

The first is to spend extra time-space energy to extend the stay duration in the transmigrated-to world.

The second is to not extend the stay duration in the transmigrated-to world, but to shorten the time to return to his original world.

Simply put, the current stay duration remaining is three hundred thirteen days, and Broly returning to his own world should also mean that much time has passed there.

But if he activates the speed-change function now, he can shorten the time to return to his own world to a little over fifty-two days, which counts as relatively accelerating the time flow rate of the world he is currently in.

The cost is that, to avoid affecting the normal functioning of the speed-change function, the cross-world communicator and cross-world teleportation gate will be temporarily disabled.

The benefit is that even if Broly cannot find a capture target within this world's stay duration, it will not delay his return too much, and he need not worry about a situation where the child is born but he is not by his wives' side.

【I have made my decision.】

【Then we will wait for you to return.】

After the speed-change function was activated, the messages in the group chat room stopped here.

", is the food eaten up?"

When mealtime arrived, Broly subconsciously wanted to take something out of the Crystal Palace Space to eat, but came up empty.

Since each transmigration counts as a supply-transport opportunity, before transmigrating Broly would not leave too many supplies stored in the Crystal Palace Space.

Added to that, previously there were wives inside, and some supplies were consumed without being replenished, resulting in him eating up all the food stored in the space in just one week.

"Welcome, sir. May I ask if there is anything I can help you with?"

Broly found a jewelry store and walked in; a properly dressed saleswoman came up to greet him, wearing a business smile as she asked.

"I want to sell some gold jewelry; I wonder if you accept it here?"

Although the Crystal Palace had run out of food, Broly had still supplemented some high-value items that can circulate normally in most worlds inside the Crystal Palace.

"Uh, this customer, we do not accept stolen goods here."

Hearing Broly's words, the saleswoman's smile froze; she seriously sized up Broly with his top-tier bandit physique and said carefully.

Not far away, two security guards also involuntarily placed their hands on the guns at their waists; although firearms may not deal with Mysterious Beings, they are still fine for dealing with a mere tall ordinary person.

"Rest assured, I am not fencing stolen goods; those are all my own property."

Broly wore a black face and spoke in a low voice.

"Ah, sorry. Since they belong to the customer, please come with me."

"Store Manager, this customer wants to sell some things."

The saleswoman brought Broly before her store manager and explained the situation.

"Fine, I will receive this customer; you go on down. This customer, may I ask what you wish to sell?"

A middle-aged store manager with two small mustaches, looking shrewd, let the saleswoman go down, then politely inquired.

"Just these things; I wonder if you accept them?"

Broly directly took out a bag containing gold coins and jewelry, placed it on the counter, and opened it to display the contents to the other party.

"The gold needs its purity verified; as for the jewelry, we need a jewelry appraiser to appraise it. Is that acceptable?"

"No problem."

After obtaining Broly's agreement, the store manager had someone request an elderly jewelry appraiser.

While the jewelry appraiser was appraising the jewelry, he asked Broly how he should be addressed.

And only after the jewelry appraiser confirmed that the jewelry in the bag were all valuable treasures did this small-mustache store manager continue to the next phase of negotiation.

"Mr. Broly, I wonder if you have certificates for these jewelry pieces?"

"No."

"Pardon my presumption, but may I ask the source of your gold and jewelry?"

"Not stolen, not robbed. Part was given by friends, part was given by some wives."

Broly answered honestly.

The small-mustache store manager narrowed his eyes, looking at Broly who would have no problem becoming a male model, and revealed an inscrutable smile.

"Mr. Broly is quite capable; one imagines you possess strengths others cannot match. Hmm, this batch of jewelry you intend to sell is very good. I wonder if you wish to consign them here, or have our jewelry store purchase this batch directly?"

"Is there a difference?"

"Consignment we only charge a handling fee; you can get a high price, but it is uncertain when they will sell. Purchase means we can pay immediately, but the price will be much lower; after all, our shop also needs to make some profit."

"I am in a bit of a hurry for money."

"Then let me quote you a high price; see how this figure works?"

The small-mustache store manager punched a string of numbers into the calculator, then picked it up and showed it to Broly.

"Bang~"

Broly had just prepared to reply when the jewelry store's gate was smashed open by someone.

"Hehehe, I am the Treasure Chest Mysterious Being, I smelled the scent of treasure————"

Broly turned his head to look and saw a guy with a treasure chest fitted over his upper body, hehehe laughing strangely at the smashed-open gate.

"Bang bang bang~"

Gunshots rang out; the two security guards reacted and opened fire at this guy, but the bullets flew over and were directly deflected by the treasure chest on this guy's body.

"I have already eaten many treasures; now my defense is already impregnable."

The Treasure Chest Mysterious Being introduced his situation, then directly charged at the two security guards.

The two security guards, being only ordinary people, attempted to resist, but were directly knocked flying by the Treasure Chest Mysterious Being.

Screams rang out; the other people in the jewelry store dodged one after another, and the Treasure Chest Mysterious Being also did not finish off the guys knocked flying who had already fallen unconscious on the ground, walking straight over to Broly's side.

"Truly treasure~"

A pair of eyes emerged from the treasure chest, greedily staring at the jewelry on the counter, taken out by Broly.

"Do you want it?"

Broly asked him.

"This one of course."

The Treasure Chest Mysterious Being answered without the slightest hesitation.

"This store wants to buy my jewelry at this number; if you bid higher than them, then I can sell to you."

Broly displayed the number on the calculator in his hand; he did not care who this guy was, he only cared who could give a higher price.

After all, gold, silver, and jewelry sold to whoever is still sold.

Sell for a bit more, and I can buy a bit more food to eat.

"You want me to buy?"

The Treasure Chest Mysterious Being looked at Broly, feeling this person had not seen the current situation clearly.

"Otherwise what, you don't mean to tell me you still want to steal my things?"

Broly looked at him in puzzlement.

"Hehehe, this isn't called stealing, this is called returning to the original owner; I am the Treasure Chest Mysterious Being, all treasures in this world should belong to me; if you are sensible, hand over these jewels, I can consider not killing you!"

The Treasure Chest Mysterious Being said viciously.

"Are all the mysterious beings in your world this brave?"

Broly looked at the store manager hiding under the counter and asked.

"Mr. Broly, he is a Tiger Level mysterious being announced by the Hero Association; right now preserving your life is important, you had better spend money to avert disaster."

The small-mustache store manager persuaded.

For guys like the Treasure Chest Mysterious Being, as long as their demands are satisfied, they generally won't go on a killing spree.

Afterwards, just find a hero to seek help.

Although it's not guaranteed to recover the stolen things, it's still better than losing your life right now.

"Bang~"

Broly kicked the Treasure Chest Mysterious Being flying with one kick.

"Huh, didn't expect you this guy to actually have some strength, but my treasure chest has hardness comparable to steel, you————"

"Treasure Chest Mysterious Being right, all treasures are yours right, even daring to steal from me, do you know how to write the word 'death'?

""

Broly casually kicked a couple of times, and the Treasure Chest Mysterious Being's treasure chest showed severe deformation, while also emitting wailing sounds.

"Now, don't blame me for not giving you a chance to live; come, spit out treasures; as long as the treasures you spit out satisfy me, I can consider not killing you."

The situation reversed; the group of people in the jewelry store stared dumbfounded; under the gaze of the crowd, the Treasure Chest Mysterious Being, in order to survive, began to spit out his stolen treasures before Broly.

That treasure chest, just like a spatial item; and as treasures were spat out piece by piece, this guy's aura also weakened.

Broly found it very marvelous, reached out and twisted, and amid the Treasure Chest Mysterious Being's cries of pain, tore off a piece of the treasure chest on his body, storing it into the Crystal Palace Space.

"I want to sell more things; Store Manager, do you accept here?"

Looking at the Treasure Chest Mysterious Being who had fainted from pain, his body's treasure chest already shrunk by N sizes, the small-mustache store manager's mouth corner twitched twice, then said: "Accept!"

Broly did not kill the Treasure Chest Mysterious Being, but sold both person and goods together to the jewelry store manager, then left happily with the money.

"This world is actually quite simple; if I have no money in the future, I'll just go find guys like the Treasure Chest Mysterious Being again to farm gold coins."

Entering a restaurant, after Broly finished ordering, he set this intention, and just at this moment————

"Thump thump~"

The ground began to shake.

"There's a monster!"

A customer in the restaurant exclaimed.

Broly sat in the window seat, curiously looking outside, and saw a figure towering heaven and earth, currently stark naked walking in the distance; with every footstep the other party took, the entire earth shook incessantly.

"Is that also a mysterious being?"

Broly was somewhat puzzled; that thing outside visually estimated, should be no less than three hundred meters.

"Excellent, little brother, didn't expect the muscle enhancement drug to actually be this effective.

Hahaha, my brain plus your muscle, the combination of strongest intellect and strongest flesh; as long as we brothers join forces, we absolutely can conquer everything on Earth, and ascend to the pinnacle of all things!"

On the giant's shoulder stood a glasses man wearing a white coat; this person's expression right now was incomparably excited; the great success of the muscle enhancement drug, his younger brother now possessing a terrifying physique and strength, caused his ambition to continuously sprout.

The giant listened to his big brother's words, and also felt his blood boiling; his constantly training self, the strongest power he pursued, had finally been obtained by himself.

Looking at the city to the side, a surge of emotion wanting to vent after gaining powerful strength rose in his heart.

The giant raised his right hand and swung it without hesitation, a terrifying wind pressure forming, just as it was about to destroy a city district, an invisible sword light swept across the giant's arm.

"Say, you guys, can't you love your world more and not casually do things that wantonly destroy cities? What if there's a capture target I haven't met in the destroyed city?"

Broly floated in the air, seeing him fly over from the restaurant when the giant prepared to wave his hand, but he was somewhat dissatisfied and complained to the giant.

"Bang~"

The giant's hand detached from his forearm, falling and smashing down a residential building.

"Ah, my hand!"

The giant belatedly felt the pain and subconsciously covered his right arm.

"It's you, this guy, who hurt my brother, damn it, brother, quickly kill him!"

Under the brother's reminder, the giant's younger brother quickly caught Broly in midair; pain made him angry, anger made his reason quickly dissipate.

"Damn guy, go die for me."

He swung his remaining fist, in an unmatched posture, and bombarded toward Broly.

"One hand as a sample should be enough."

Broly muttered in his mouth and raised his palm.

After thinking, he slightly raised his palm a bit more.

The fist wrapped in terrifying fist wind arrived nearby, and his palm also emitted the light of an energy bullet.

There was no earth-shaking collision; after the energy bullet was fired by Broly, the giant's body disappeared directly into the energy bullet like ice and snow melting, and what disappeared along with it was the white coat brother on the other's shoulder.

The energy bullet's momentum did not diminish, quickly disappearing at the sky horizon, leaving only two giant calves taller than buildings on the ground.

Broly landed, collected some flesh and bone from the fallen forearm, and directly returned to the restaurant; the time he left and came back was very short, and at this time the dishes he ordered had not yet been served.

Five minutes later, Saitama, who bought discounted ingredients at the supermarket and was preparing to return home, passed by this side; looking at the pair of giant legs not far away, he was somewhat doubtful: "When did D City build this kind of strange landmark building?"

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