Dragon Ball: Saiyan's Gourmet Journey

Chapter 178 Come on, big devil brother wearing a mask!

[Ah, this feeling of regret and guilt is so delicious~]

[However, is that speed and strength just now really something that humans can possess? ]

Vanir, lying on the ground, was immersed in the guilt conveyed by Broly, while thinking about Broly's attack just now.

I originally thought that the boy was just valued by the goddess and that the goddess's aura was on him, causing my clairvoyance to malfunction, but I didn't expect that the other party was really powerful.

The speed was so fast that if my clairvoyance hadn't captured the future changes in the surrounding air, I wouldn't even be able to react.

The weight of the fist that hit him felt like being hit by a giant monster.

If the opponent had hit his mask, his clone would probably have been knocked out directly. What the opponent said just now was not arrogance, but just stating a fact.

This kid is really a real monster!
[So, how should we deal with the current situation? ]

Vanir became a little distressed.

"Mr. Banil, if you don't get up from the ground, I will take it as your defeat."

Over there, Wiz shouted at Him.

"Asshole, Wiz, you heartless lich, can't you just let me lie down for a while and absorb more of his guilt?"

With only half of his body left, Vanir straightened himself up from the ground and yelled at Wiz, who was using her hand to her mouth as a megaphone.

"Hey, you're not dead?"

After Vanir got up, Broly's guilt for using too much force and thinking he had killed a good devil disappeared.

"So, are you disappointed that I didn't die?"

Vanir's body recondensed, and he asked directly.

"No, I'm not disappointed. I'm just a little curious. How can a weak demon like you brag about yourself so much? Aren't you ashamed?"

Broly asked the real question, sincerity is the ultimate weapon, Vanir felt as if his heart was pierced by an arrow.

"Am I weak?"

Although he is just a clone, how many people in this world can kill him in seconds?

"Aren't you weak?"

Broly raised his little fist, as if to say: I just beat you to pieces.

"Ha, ha, ha, it seems that I have really been underestimated. If that's the case, then there's nothing more to say. If I can't let you see how powerful I am today, then I will be the Duke of Hell. Come out, my clay clones!"

After recovering his body, Vanir slapped the ground, and the grass became soft. Countless small clay Vanirs crawled out from the ground.

"This is?"

Broly looked at little Vanir that jumped on him and couldn't understand what these rag doll-sized creatures could do.

"You didn't even try to hide? Then I have to teach you a lesson. It's a good habit to keep a distance when facing unknown things in the wild."

"Are there any problems with these strange trumpets?"

Broly asked, holding a small Vanir.

"Of course there is a problem. The problem is, da~"

Barnil snapped his fingers.

A sudden fire appeared on Broly's side, raising a large cloud of smoke and dust.

"The little clones I created will explode~"

Only then did Vanir continue.

"Each explosion is equivalent to the power of the intermediate magic fireball. Being bombarded by so many of my little clones, even if you are a monster..." Before he could finish his words, the smoke and dust were dispersed. Broly, who was waving in the center of the smoke, had no other damage except for his clothes that were torn by the explosion.

Of course, it doesn't count if he's made to look miserable.

"It's an interesting trick, but the smoke and dust it raised was too big and not very entertaining. If you want me to rate your talent show, I can only give you a seven at most."

Broly said seriously.

"How high is your defense value?"

Vanir asked.

"It's full, what's wrong?"

"Your stats aren't all full, are they?"

"No, my intelligence and luck values ​​are not full."

This answer made Vanir silent. He realized that the boy opposite him might be a super numerical monster, and this ability should be given to him by the gods.

"Damn it, are those goddesses who got kicked in the head by a donkey starting to throw some unreasonable cheat reincarnations into this world again?"

Vanir started to curse. As the Duke of Hell who liked humans as emotional cooks, he had done many things in the past to clean up the messes caused by the guys who were reincarnated into this world, which might threaten human life and even the world.

For example, the fortress destroyer created by a certain reincarnated person. If He had not asked another Duke of Hell who possessed the ability to distort reality to forcibly distort the movement route of that thing, countless human cities would have been destroyed by that thing.

And now, there is another reincarnated being who may be upgraded to an unsolvable level. Vanir likes humans very much, but he also understands the dark side of humans.

Therefore, He knew clearly what might happen when a guy with absolute power grew up in this world.

There are only two types: one is a saint who can restrain his own desires and power, and the other is a lawless dictator who only follows his own desires.

The former is Superman, the latter is Homelander, and the probability of the latter appearing is much greater than the former.

Although the person on the other side seems to be a normal kid now, who knows what he will become in the future when he is so strong now?
The current Demon King's army is not a big threat to humans, as the supreme ruler, the Demon King himself, has no intention of invading human territory and destroying humanity.

But if the Demon King is replaced in the future, he will be like the old friend who was reincarnated into this world a long time ago and has the ability to quickly level up by killing monsters on his own.

Could it be that he is pinning the future of this world on the daughter of the current Demon King, hoping that once again the brave man will be able to overcome the beautiful female Demon King and become the new Demon King who can restrain his own power?
No, there are too many uncertainties in such a matter. What if the other party doesn't fall for the beautiful female devil's tricks at all? Wouldn't that mean the world is over?

No, for the sake of this world, he must stand up and fight against the little devil with dangerous abilities.

If possible, before the opponent completely grows into an unstoppable existence, strangle it in the cradle, such as defeating the opponent and making it sign a contract with itself to restrict the opponent's behavior...

Wait, why would a demon from hell like me do such a thing?
Isn't it the responsibility of the gods to protect the world?
[Damn it, this world is definitely problematic~]

Banir's thoughts raced, and after thinking through these things, he gave up his original intention of having fun.

"Hey, kid..."

"what?"

"For the sake of this world, I must defeat you here!"

"Ok?"

Broly didn't understand what the other party meant, but at this time Vanir had already rushed towards this side without hesitation.

"Come on, big brother with a masked devil!"

Unfortunately, there was no little boy behind Vanir who shouted this to Him, and no one would understand His determination as a clairvoyant demon to save the world from a future timeline where it might fall into the rule of a dictator.

(Note 1: Broly is too strong, and Vanir cannot see through his future in this world, but at first he thought it was a shielding situation caused by the goddess' blessing~)

(Note 2: The reason why the Crimson Demon Clan fortune teller can predict a certain if line of Broly's world destruction is because the object and method of divination are different, and it is not directly predicting Broly~)

(End of this chapter)