Dragon Ball: Saiyan's Culinary Journey Through the Heavens

Chapter 871: The Cosmic Coordinates of Earth in Dragon Ball Have Been Discovered

"Gentlemen, I am the governor of the planet Gliese."

In the silvery-white room, a middle-aged man with a large belly and a purple antenna on his head was projected. He immediately stated his identity upon appearing.

"Vampa Star, Broly."

"Paragas".

"The strength of the two of you has been verified by the guards of my governor's mansion. The combat power detected by the detection device is over 7,000, which is indeed very powerful. However, it is far from enough to deal with the cosmic monsters."

I know that some martial artists on certain planets can conceal their aura so much that even combat power detection devices cannot detect their true strength. I wonder if you two belong to this type of martial artist?

Governor Greize got straight to the point and asked the question directly.

"I am, but my father isn't; his strength is that weak."

Broly said that Paragus was standing next to him, his lips twitching slightly.

Although what my son said is true, couldn't he have been a little more tactful?

"Very well, then please show us your true abilities."

"Wait, before that, aren't you going to talk to us about the payment for hiring us to solve the space monster problem?"

"As long as you have the ability, I, the governor, am by no means a petty person. As long as you don't want my position, even if you want to be the second-in-command of this planet, I can grant your request."

"Fine, but how do you expect me to demonstrate my skills to you? Do you want me to show you my destructive power right here in this room?"

Broly asked, "The silver-white room doesn't have any targets or anything like that. You could blow up the room, but who would be responsible if it got damaged?"

"There's no need to demonstrate the destructive power. This room has a very advanced combat power detection device. I'll have someone set it up first. Once it's set up, you can just start gathering your qi."

"Governor Gliese, why don't you just show the opponent the combat power data of the space monster directly, instead of making them muster their strength and reveal their true combat power level?"

In another room, a Galactic Patrolman dressed as Salted Egg Superman asked with some confusion.

"Mr. Gak, you don't understand. A martial artist with a combat strength of over 7,000 is already considered an extremely outstanding talent."

If I were to directly present data showing a significant difference in combat strength, the other party would think I was underestimating them, which would be detrimental to my recruitment efforts.

. . . .

On the other hand, if I wait until he reveals his true fighting strength and then give him data on the fighting power of a cosmic monster, I can take the opportunity to suppress the arrogance of such a skilled fighter, making it easier for me to extend an olive branch to him and recruit him later.

There were some things Governor Gliese didn't say: if a cosmic monster were to ravage the planet Gliese, he would absolutely not perish with Gliese.

As long as he has enough private armed forces, he will have more options even if he loses his status as planetary governor.

Interstellar thieves might not want to do it, but interstellar merchants can. At worst, they can find a wild planet that hasn't joined the Galactic Federation, take it over with their private army, and become the governor of the native inhabitants of that wild planet again.

"Governor Gliese is indeed worthy of being the governor of a planet; he has his own methods for recruiting talent."

Jacques offered a compliment and silently noted down the operation. Perhaps, in the future, he could use a similar method to recruit some highly skilled individuals to serve as patrol assistants.

"Mr. Broly, the combat strength detection device is ready. You can start gathering your energy now."

At that moment, the governor's adjutant, who had had the combat capability detection device adjusted, spoke to Broly in the room via communicator.

As soon as he finished speaking, the data displayed on the instrument panel in front of him began to rise at an extremely rapid pace.

As the data on the instrument changed, so did the expressions on the faces of the group of people in the room.

When the combat power instantly exceeded 10,000, Governor Gliese looked delighted.

His expression was somewhat shocked to learn that his combat power had exceeded 100,000.

With over a million, he began to suspect that there might be a problem with the combat capability detection device.

After the number of people reached tens of millions and the professionals confirmed that the combat capability detection device was working properly, the man slowly exhaled and revealed a look of relief, as if he had struck gold.

"How is it, Your Excellency Planet Governor? Am I strong enough?"

In the silvery-white room, Broly stopped trying to gather his strength and went straight to the question.

"Mr. Broly is highly capable, and I would like to hire him as my personal security consultant."

Governor Greize, who reappeared in the room as a projection, spoke with a respectful tone.

A life form with a combat power of over ten million, unless intercepted in space, would be completely controlled by the opponent once it lands, without any equal expert to restrain it. In other words, such an expert could kill whomever he wanted, and basically no one could stop him.

"Personal security consultant?"

. . . .

"Yes, I want to hire Mr. Broly to protect my safety."

"Isn't it about dealing with space monsters?"

Broly was somewhat puzzled.

"Uh, Mr. Broly, please forgive my bluntness, but although you are very strong, there is still a considerable gap in strength between you and the cosmic monsters that threaten Gliese."

"Really?"

Broly was somewhat surprised. Although he had only slightly raised his qi, in his own world, only Slug possessed such a level of qi.

"I wouldn't dare lie to you, Mr. Broly, look—"

As the governor of Gliese raised his hand, an eight-digit number starting with the letter 1 appeared on his raised left hand.

"This is your current combat strength as detected."

As he explained, he raised his other hand, where a series of numbers starting with the letter 1 were projected, but this time the number projection had a full 11 digits.

"And this is the combat power value converted from the peak energy of the mysterious cosmic monster we observed.

"Mr. Broly, you only have a combat power of a little over ten million, but the peak energy detected from the mysterious cosmic monster has converted into a combat power of over ten billion."

At this point, the planetary governor also showed a wry smile. If the estimated combat strength hadn't been so outrageous, he wouldn't have been so alarmed as to carry out some kind of space blockade.

"Broly————"

Looking at the string of numbers, Paragus swallowed hard and called out to his son with some concern.

"Dad, heroes are as numerous as carp crossing a river. I never thought that there would be such an excessively powerful guy in our world."

Broly, seeing the difference in combat power of more than a thousand times, felt something and said something.

"So, can you still handle that cosmic monster? If you're not confident—"

Before Paragus could finish speaking, Broly interrupted him.

"Don't worry, a combat power of over ten million is not my limit."

Beside him, the governor of Planet Gliese had intended to offer some words of comfort to this top expert, but upon hearing these words, he immediately swallowed back what he was about to say.

However, when he looked at Broly, he suddenly felt a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

"Governor Gliese, I'm preparing to further boost morale; I wonder if you can hold out here?"

Before he could think it through, Broly asked him the question.

"Ah, of course I have no problem here."

"If I break it, you won't ask me for compensation, will you?"

"Ha, Mr. Broly, feel free to cheer up. If this room gets damaged, it's on me."

"it is good."

Broly clenched his fists and made the standard power-up gesture.

"Wait, can we really increase that combat power of over ten million?"

In another room, Jacques couldn't help but ask.

However, the others in the room ignored him and stared intently at Broly in the silver-white testing chamber.

Meanwhile, the combat power reading on the instrument panel, which had just stalled at tens of millions, surged up again.

The ground buzzed as if an earthquake was occurring. In the silvery-white room, faint arcs of electricity began to appear, and a terrifying aura was erupting from Broly's body in the center of the room.

The pitiful old father, Paragus, with only a little over seven thousand combat power, was forced back to a corner of the silver-white room.

As Broly's energy gradually reached its limit in his normal state, his physique underwent a significant change. His muscles bulged, his clothes were torn apart, and he even seemed to grow taller.

These changes, however, gave the governor of Gliese Planet a strong sense of déjà vu, even though he was in another room.

The sense of familiarity that had just arisen in his heart grew stronger and stronger, and at some point, the planetary governor finally remembered.

[That's right, that cosmic monster looks just like Mr. Long Broly, except his hair is golden-green————]

The moment this thought arose, Broly's invisible aura turned golden, indicating that he had broken through the threshold of normalcy and entered Super Saiyan mode.

Once he entered Super Saiyan mode, his ki became extremely violent, and he could no longer continue to carefully and slowly raise his ki in order not to damage other people's rooms.

As the surge of power spread, dense cracks appeared in the silvery-white testing room, revealing the adjacent observation room.

"Governor, do you think my current fighting strength is enough to deal with that mysterious cosmic monster?"

Broly casually tore open the already damaged, ten-centimeter-thick silver-white metal wall, stepped into the observation room, looked down at the dumbfounded governor of Planet Gliese, and asked in a deep voice.

Snot dripped from the governor of Planet Gliese's nose as he stared in disbelief at the individual before him, which was identical to the mysterious cosmic monster he had previously observed in space, except for its hair not being green enough.

"Um?

Broly waited a while, but received no response. He made a questioning sound through his nose and looked intently at the stunned governor.

"what!"

Governor Greiser was startled awake, his mind racing.

[This is strange—sir, why are you asking me if you can solve your own problem?]

[Could it be that he didn't know he was that mysterious cosmic monster?]

Governor Greiser looked at Broly, swallowed hard, and immediately dismissed the conjecture.

So, this is basically asking me if I want the cosmic monster he's portraying to disappear!

"I believe that if it were you, you could definitely handle that mysterious cosmic monster. What do you think, sir?"

Governor Greiser bowed and rubbed his hands together, looking extremely cautious, and didn't dare to answer the question with a declarative sentence.

"In that case, let's talk about the reward after we defeat the mysterious cosmic monster."

Broly nodded.

"Mr. Broly, what kind of payment do you require?"

Seeing that he had no intention of taking action, Governor Greiser calmed himself down and asked.

"I want money, Galactic Federation currency. I'm not asking for much. Just give me 40, no, 50 billion Galactic Federation currency, and I'll help you find and kill that mysterious cosmic monster."

Bro said in a serious tone.

At this moment, he also saw on the instruments in the observation room that his current combat power value was also over 10 billion.

Although his combat power is still somewhat inferior to that mysterious cosmic monster, this is because he has not yet reached the limit of his Super Saiyan transformation.

Moreover, even if he can't beat the Super Saiyan Limit, he still has another special transformation using the Tiger Talisman, and that transformation is much stronger than the Super Saiyan transformation.

Having a trump card, Broly spoke with confidence, but in the eyes of the governor of Gliese, it took on a different meaning.

If I don't pay, will the other party transform into a mysterious cosmic monster and wipe me out along with the planet Gliese?

"Mr. Broly, you're a Saiyan, aren't you?"

The governor of Gliese looked at Broly's furry tail, which was exposed by the tear in his clothes, and boldly asked the question.

"So what if it is?"

Broly's heart sank; he knew the Saiyans had a bad reputation.

"Besides the 5 billion Galactic Federation Credits, do you have any other needs?"

The governor of Gliese rubbed his hands together and asked.

"Can I have other needs?"

Broly was somewhat surprised. He had only ever seen people haggle over their pay, but he never expected that this person in front of him seemed to feel that his pay was too low and wanted to increase it instead.

"Of course, with a powerful individual like yourself coming to our planet, we, Gliese Star, will naturally do our best to be hospitable and meet all your needs."

The governor of Gliese appeared to be a warm and hospitable man, but his main concern was that if he couldn't satisfy Broly, he and his planet would be wiped out.

"In that case, I do have something I'd like to ask of the Governor."

"What is it? Please tell me."

"We are searching for the cosmic coordinates of two planets, one is New Namek, and the other is Earth. Does Your Excellency know anything about these two planets?"

Upon hearing this, the governor was taken aback and looked at his adjutant.

"I'll check it out right away."

The adjutant snapped out of his daze and immediately started looking up information on the terminal device on his arm.

After a while, the man shook his head at Governor Gliese: "I'm very sorry, Governor, I couldn't find any information about planets named [Earth] and [New Namek]."

Broly was somewhat disappointed, while Governor Gliese's face was ashen. His adjutant was sweating profusely. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and quickly said, "Mr. Broly, perhaps the planet names don't match. Do you know if the two planets you're looking for have other names?"

"I don't know any other names."

"Do you know roughly which star system in the universe they're located in? Once we know the general direction, we can eliminate possibilities one by one to find them?"

"I'm sorry, I don't know either."

Broly shook his head again, and the atmosphere in the observation room became heavy.

Governor Greize wanted to slap himself. Why did he say he would satisfy all of the other party's needs?

Okay, I'm afraid I'll get beaten to death if I'm not satisfied.

But saying it now doesn't satisfy me; it makes me feel even more like I'm going to die.

Just as the atmosphere reached its lowest point, someone raised their hand.

"As for Earth, I know where it is."

"?!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the person who spoke was none other than Jak, who looked like Eggman.

"Where?"

Broly's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked the other person.

"Do you think I'd talk to an evil Saiyan like you? I'm the Galactic Patrolman, the embodiment of cosmic justice, Lord Jaco!"

While Jacques's mind was filled with his own fantasies, in reality he honestly gave out Earth's cosmic coordinates.

"The Earth is here—I visited it a few years ago—"

Compared to Gliese, a planet that is already an interstellar civilization, Earth is a surface civilization planet that has not even been able to leave its planetary stage.

If one can contribute to a planet of interstellar civilization, such as diverting the attention of an evil Saiyan, then even if one is destroyed afterward, it will be a worthy death.

"Mr. Gack, is that right?"

"Um.

""

When his name was called, Jak shrank back.

"Thank you so much for providing the Earth coordinates."

Broly grabbed the hand of the salty Superman-like Galactic Patrolman and shook it firmly.