webnovelvip Chapter 844 Crystal Palace Martial Arts Tournament
Chapter 844 Crystal Palace Martial Arts Tournament
Chapter 844 Crystal Palace Martial Arts Tournament
Broly had never seriously considered the question of whether or not to have children, but he was quite familiar with raising them.
Hilfi from the Six Faces of the World is the wife he raised from childhood, and Broly suddenly remembered Rudy from that world, and the happy look on Rudy's face after his daughter was born.
Perhaps, after having children, I will be able to sense how the other person feels after becoming a father.
With that in mind, Broly nodded to Paragus: "Okay, Dad, I'm interested in having children, but this isn't something I can decide alone; I need to ask the others in Crystal Palace."
Broly was at least somewhat sensible about reproduction; she knew that she couldn't have children on her own.
"Okay, then ask your wives from other worlds how many of them are willing to have your children soon."
"By counting the quantities, I can order the corresponding number of advanced cultivation chambers when we arrive at the next high-tech planet."
"it is good."
Broly agreed and used his consciousness to summon the Crystal Palace panel, opening the group chat room.
The group chat room was already bustling with activity.
After Broly returned to Planet Wampa, people soon noticed that there were 27 new avatars in the group chat room.
The group, which originally had 62 members, expanded by almost half in an instant, making it incredibly lively.
Broly scrolled up the chat and found that, in addition to the usual requests for newcomers to post photos and share their experiences of being conquered by him, there were also posts about wives from the DanMachi world and situations where wives from other worlds were fighting. Well, let's just give their names. Hestia and Aqua are fighting.
The reason for the fight was that Aqua, acting as the rightful mistress of the Crystal Palace, had newcomers like Hestia come to pay homage to her:
Goddess of the Hearth: [What? You want me to acknowledge you as the queen of the Crystal Palace? Ha! You useless goddess from another world, don't even think about it!]
The Water Goddess among her disciples: [Little newbie, are you trying to rebel against me on the territory of my great Water Goddess, Lady Aqua?!]
[Hmph, I've heard that a certain goddess master is being taken care of by her disciple in her own world. But I'm different. In my world, I'm the one taking good care of Broly. As the saying goes, virtue doesn't match position. I believe the position of the Crystal Palace's queen should be given to a more trustworthy and capable member.]
The Forest Fairy Queen, missing her lover: [That's right, that's right, newbie, you want to challenge that arrogant goddess? I absolutely support you!]
【Sink Nielbaren, you're no match for me, yet you want to place your hopes of defeating me on a mere newcomer? How shameful! But since you've come to challenge me, then Broly's most, most, most beloved master, the great Goddess of Water, this goddess will deal with this overconfident weakling!】
Following closely behind was Aqua, who uploaded a screenshot of her happiness points, along with the caption of her highest happiness points in a given time period.
Come on, you overconfident fool, take a screenshot and let this goddess see your happiness points on your Crystal Palace panel!
After sending this message, Aqua sent another notification: [Note: When a target of your affections is recognized by the Crystal Palace and agrees to join the Crystal Palace, you will also receive happiness points converted from happiness stats. These happiness points are equivalent to Broly's happiness stat. In other words, the more happiness points you have, the more it proves that you have made Broly feel happy.]
Broly continued reading and saw that Hestia had also posted a screenshot of her Crystal Palace panel. The stats on her panel were quite close to Aqua's, only slightly lower—by nearly a thousand happiness points (about ten points of happiness). Aqua was extremely smug, her comments below dripping with mockery, essentially saying: "Little sister, you're not so great either, you don't have much ability!"
Hestia, naturally, was not convinced either, so she asked the others in the Hearth Palace to also post screenshots of the Crystal Palace panel.
"See that? This is the number of wives I've found for Broly in our world. I can't compare to you by myself, but do you think a group of us combined can't beat you? I heard you've also found some wives for Broly. How many did you find?"
What followed was naturally a heated exchange of words, and Aqua, as expected of a goddess who could always find a reason even when she was wrong, was naturally not going to lose in the verbal battle.
Until Hestia was pushed to the limit and revealed what she had said about Broly.
[Hmph, as if no one has never tasted Broly.]
"That's not necessarily true. The little Broly I've tasted can become the big Broly. Can yours?"
Upon seeing this, Broly knew something was wrong.
Sure enough, a bunch of exclamation marks appeared below.
In the group chat room, many wives who were lurking and watching the show were suddenly drawn out.
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A barrage of private chat requests was sent to me.
However, he hadn't noticed these private message requests while he was busy beating up his own father and three of Yu's subordinates.
After discovering they couldn't connect to him, a group of wives in the chat room started discussing his growth and development, and whether Hestia and other new members who had just joined the Crystal Palace had actually fought and grown with him.
Hestia neither confirmed nor denied this, giving the impression that they had actually fought it, but were not saying it directly.
Below that is a group of wives denouncing him, saying that he has grown up but also gone astray, and that he broke the agreement that they were the ones who made the first move.
Broly's forehead was sweating. Fortunately, among the group of people who spoke, Fujimura-nee did not speak, and even Sakura was speaking up for him, believing that he had not yet grown up with others.
However, this argument is somewhat weak. After all, the new members who joined Crystal Palace have all posted photos, and Hestia and the others are not without feminine charm.
Broly was young and vigorous, and according to Hestia and others, he had sex more than a dozen times a day to vent his pent-up desires. How could he possibly resist eating meat right in front of him?
Broly, who was reading the chat, was speechless. Was he really that untrustworthy?
"Broly, what's wrong? Don't your otherworldly wives want to have your kids?"
Just then, Paragus noticed his son's unusual behavior and asked him a question.
"No, I haven't asked yet."
"Wait, then why don't you ask?"
"Sigh~"
Broly sighed, said nothing, and began to mentally input the message he wanted to send.
[Sorry everyone, I was a bit delayed after returning and didn't have time to say hello. Now that I'm free, I'm having dinner with my dad, and he just asked me when I'm planning to have a baby. I said I'm fine with that, but I need to ask your opinions. I wonder if any of you wives would be willing to have a baby for me?]
Broly's message immediately silenced the group chat, followed by a barrage of replies that seemed to have no issues.
Interspersed among this was Aqua's comment, arguing that he hadn't been defiled for his virginity: "I knew it! How could my good disciple fall for a short goddess and give away his first time?!"
[Hmph, even if he didn't get his first time, it wasn't yours, you useless goddess. Which one is Miss Fujimura? You step forward and say something! That kid Broly rejected us all because of his promise to you.]
In the Type-Moon universe, Fujimura Taiga, noticing Hestia's remarks, was somewhat taken aback. Meanwhile, the ever-present and unassuming Ice Storm General Esdeath directly suggested: "Beauty is only meant for the strong. Didn't we agree to hold a martial arts tournament within the Crystal Palace? Why don't we use that to decide the order in which we grow alongside Broly?"
Esdeath's words were echoed by many members within Crystal Palace, as there were many in Crystal Palace who were confident in their own abilities.
Of course, there were also those who didn't want to agree, those were members who believed they couldn't win in terms of force against the others.
Our world is different; there are strong and weak power systems. Conducting a martial arts contest like this is simply unfair.
Esdeath dismissed this claim with disdain.
Absolute fairness does not exist; true fairness is precisely this kind of unfairness.
Otherwise, if some people work hard to improve their combat skills and strengthen their qi, and still can't get good rankings, wouldn't that be unfair to them?
Besides, although I am the proposer, I should not be the strongest. There are many people stronger than me in the Crystal Palace, and I intend to determine the order of growth by force. What's wrong with that?
Okay, let's decide by voting. The minority should obey the majority!
After this message ended, Esdeath initiated a poll in the group chat, asking whether or not to support holding the Crystal Palace Martial Arts Tournament.
Jibril agreed almost instantly: "I don't care about the order in which I grew up with Broly; I just want to have a fair fight with you all!"
[To decide the outcome through battle? That suits me perfectly!]
In the Gastrea world, Enju Aihara and Kohina Hiruko immediately clicked "agree," so quickly that Tina, who was standing next to them, didn't even have time to stop them.
"Given the skill level of the others in Crystal Palace, apart from Xiao Tian, it's unlikely that anyone else on our side will achieve a good ranking."
Senju Natsuyo sighed.
"Forget it, let's just treat it as a friendly exchange of skills and techniques."
As Tendo Kisara spoke, he nodded in agreement.
[Battle, huh? My greatsword is itching for a fight!]
Alice also agreed with the six-sided world.
And then, one after another, other members agreed.
Ultimately, the number of wives who agreed to hold the Crystal Palace Martial Arts Tournament and determine the order in which they would grow alongside Broly based on their rankings far exceeded the number of wives who disagreed.
I can create arenas for duels, but you'll need to spend Happiness Points to come to my world.
When discussing where to hold the fight, Fanlou took the initiative to suggest coming to her world. As the only god in the Star Cup world, the fox girl loli's power in her own world is almost equivalent to that of a creator god.
Broly watched as his wives quickly finalized the Crystal Palace Martial Arts Tournament in the group chat, deciding the order in which they would grow alongside him, and he felt somewhat dissatisfied.
What do you take me for? You want to grow with me, but don't you even ask for my opinion?
[That's naturally the prize for becoming a beauty queen and the Crystal Palace Martial Arts Tournament champion. As for asking your opinion, to be honest, who in Crystal Palace doesn't want to be first? Asking you will only put you in a difficult position. It's better to just follow the rules we set ourselves.]
[That's right, that's right, my world's number one explosion magic is ready to blast everyone else away!]
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The genius Crimson Demon girl echoed her sentiments.
[Ah, attending such a grand event, I'm sure I'll get beaten up a lot, and not only will I lose, but I'll also be ranked low and watch Broly be used by others, only getting my turn at the very end, boohoo—heart eyes.jpg]
The Knight of the Cross, who has no abs, is sending nonsensical messages.
[Fujimura-nee, aren't you going to say anything?]
Broly sighed and couldn't help but tag Taiga Fujimura.
Well, I think this is pretty good, quite fair.
Fujimura Taiga sent the message somewhat insincerely. She could sense that Broly wanted to keep his promise, but if she went along with it, it would definitely displease many members of Crystal Palace.
Since Fujimura-nee has said so, then let's proceed according to your decision. However, I'm not feeling well and need some time to recuperate.
"Broly, what's wrong?"
Upon seeing Broly's message, many people stopped discussing how to hold the Crystal Palace Martial Arts Tournament and began inquiring about Broly's situation.
Broly didn't hide anything, explaining to the others that he had become too strong and his power was somewhat out of control: "It's nothing, I just need to get used to it. Otherwise, if I can't control my strength and grow alongside you all, it might end up like I'm killing you all."
I see. Do you need any help?
Originally, I was thinking of going to fight Fanlou, but Fanlou is still responsible for building the fighting stage for the Crystal Palace Martial Arts Tournament, so I'll pass.
I can actually do it.
The One God @ Broly.
No need, I have other options.
Broly sent this message and tagged Xiaoyu in the group chat.
Xiaoyu, is Dad free? Can I visit him later?
"Pfft~"
In the world of Jackie Chan Adventures, Jade, who was eating dinner, suddenly spat out the soup she had just drunk.
"Xiaoyu~"
Jackie Chan, who had been spit on in the face with seaweed soup, crossed his arms and stared at his niece, who seemed to be choking and was coughing incessantly.
"Dad, I told you long ago, eat properly and don't talk while eating. You didn't listen to your elders, and now you've choked on your food!"
The old man started lecturing from the side.
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"Don't blame me, Dad. Broly suddenly tagged me and said he wanted to come visit you."
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"Is that kid Broly coming to visit me?"
The old man stroked his goatee and asked, "Is there something you need?"
"Well----"
Xiaoyu pondered for a moment, feeling that it was difficult to explain why her friend wanted to come and visit, since it was somewhat risqué.
Although it's not strange to discuss these things at the age of sixteen, my father is old-fashioned and Uncle Long isn't very open-minded about this kind of thing, so if I really said it, I'm afraid I'd get a lecture.
After thinking for a moment, Xiaoyu had an idea: "Broly's visit to you was just a side trip; if he wants to come to our world again, he's probably here to see him."
The other three people at the table looked in the direction Xiaoyu was pointing and saw a smiling Saiyan boy statue.
"Xiaoyu, are you saying that Broly is here to see the fake Broly?"
Tru asked.
"Yes, he has some health problems and needs to find a strong opponent to have a good fight. I just don't know if it's convenient for Dad."
Xiaoyu skipped over the topic of growth and went straight to the purpose of Broly's visit.
"What? That brat wants to fight again in our world?"
However, upon hearing this, the old man shook his head vigorously, like a rattle drum.
"No, no, what if we destroy our world?"
Dad hasn't forgotten his Saiyan student, who once shattered the moon.
Although the moon was eventually repaired using the Horse Talisman, it was still worried about Broly coming over to fight.
If the Earth beneath our feet were to be shattered, even if the planet could be repaired, it would still bring about many unnecessary disasters.
"Uh, Broly said he could go to hell and fight."
Xiaoyu took the initiative to act as a messenger, conveying her father's attitude to Broly, and she quickly received a reply from Broly, which she then relayed to her father.
"Wait, if it were fighting in hell, that would be more like it!"
Upon hearing this, the old man nodded.
"Yay!"
Xiaoyu waved her hand, and with the loss of the twelve talismans, the increasingly boring daily life in this world was finally about to become interesting.
"Jade, after Broly arrives, I won't allow you to go to hell and go off with him causing trouble!"
Jackie Chan saw right through her thoughts and spoke directly.
"Oh, Uncle Long, can you please not be such a spoilsport!"
Xiaoyu's excited expression deflated at a visible speed.
"Achoo!"
In Hell, the Holy Lord suddenly sneezed.
"Strange, why do I suddenly have a bad feeling?"
"Holy Lord, are you having a premonition about your dark mother? You should think more about how to escape from this damned hell!"
The Soviet Union and China grabbed the Holy Lord by the neck and roared at his face.
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