Dragon Ball: Saiyan's Culinary Journey Through the Heavens

Chapter 876 Funding Warrior Mosquito Girl

"Mr. Broly, these are all the contestants from K City who have registered for the beauty pageant. Please take a look."

In an event planning company, the person in charge of organizing a beauty pageant handed a thick stack of names to a tall figure sitting on the sofa.

"I don't care about that. I only care about when the beauty pageant starts and when I can see all the contestants in person."

"The beauty pageant project is progressing rapidly, but the approval process for the required venue will take some time —"

"Okay, contact me again after you've sorted things out."

"Oh, Mr. Broly, wouldn't you like to take a look at the contestants' information first?"

"I just want to see the real people, I'm not interested in any list of names."

"As for the judges for the beauty pageant, I wonder if Mr. Broly has any plans for them?"

"You guys handle it. I'm paying you to serve me, not to come to me with every problem."

After saying this, Broly got up and left the agency, leaving the person in charge of organizing the beauty pageant alone in the room, somewhat bewildered.

These days, it's not uncommon to see wealthy people who are willing to spend their own money to host beauty pageants, but I've never seen anyone in charge of something like this who throws away the money and then washes their hands of it.

Private beauty pageants, well, those who know, know. Either the sponsors want to promote someone, or they want to find a beautiful woman.

If it's the former, at least it should imply who the pre-selected candidate is; if it's the latter, the sponsor should at least explain their definition and preferences for beauty.

Now, without mentioning any pre-arranged results or personal preferences, it's being conducted as if a fair and impartial beauty pageant is being held, leaving people unsure of what to do.

"Forget it, let's just treat it as a normal beauty pageant without any shady dealings. Just try to find judges who are more flexible on the bottom line, so that the big spender doesn't suddenly have some ideas and the judges don't cooperate."

The person in charge went to the boss for advice, and the president of this company, which handles the planning and execution of various events, chose a more prudent approach.

Broly, who had left, wandered the streets of K City. More than a month had passed, and he still hadn't found any romance prospects in this world.

So they adopted the same method they used to use when looking for targets: spending large sums of money to commission efficient event planning agencies in different cities to organize beauty pageants in their respective cities.

Although Broly doesn't know what the targets of his romance in this world look like, judging from the quality of the wives in the Crystal Palace, they are definitely outstanding in appearance. (Of course, this doesn't exclude Scorpios.)

Broly throws money around in various cities to hold beauty pageants, mainly to cast a wide net and gather as many beautiful women in the world as possible to see.

As for whether he can find the target of his strategy in this world, it's hard to say, but it's still better than him searching aimlessly in this world alone.

"What exactly is the reason for this year's large number of mosquitoes? We've invited Professor Kafich, a mosquito expert who has published several books, to answer this question for everyone —"

As Broly walked past an electronics store, the smart TV inside was playing a program about a large number of mosquitoes gathering and exhibiting an unusual migration phenomenon that was affecting the survival of people in the city.

"Besides the endless stream of eccentric people in this world, I never imagined that even mosquitoes could become a plague?"

Broly stopped on the street and watched the news on TV about the mosquito plague heading towards Z City and the host reminding the citizens of Z City to take refuge. Then he took off and headed to Z City.

Of course, he didn't want to eliminate the mosquito plague; he just wanted to visit the shelters in Z City. After all, the entire city was seeking refuge because of the mosquito plague, so wouldn't the current gathering effect of those shelters be better than that of a beauty pageant?

Broly arrived in Z City in no time, but he frowned as soon as he arrived because the swarms of mosquitoes had invaded the city. Within his senses, there were dense, faint auras everywhere in Z City, making it difficult for him to discern the location of the shelter.

"Never mind, let's go down and find a city map first."

Broly fell from the sky and landed on the streets of Z City, starting his search for a bookstore or newsstand.

During this time, some mosquitoes discovered him and wanted to feed on him.

But after flying about three meters, the swarm of mosquitoes simply slumped down from the sky and fell to the ground.

The ability to sweep away impurities is a superb skill, and it's equally excellent at repelling mosquitoes.

The tiny amount of energy a mosquito possesses is quickly drained and dies once it enters Broly's energy field.

"Found it."

Broly was completely unaffected by the swarm of mosquitoes. He found a map of Z City in a newsstand, located the exact location of the shelter on the map, and prepared to leave.

But before Broly had even left, a pillar of fire fell from the sky and struck the swarm of mosquitoes on the right side of the street.

Instantly, the smell of burnt protein filled the air.

The pungent smell made Broly pinch his nose and frown.

Are you alright?

A voice came from above, and a blond youth whose body had undergone extensive mechanical modifications slowly descended, pushing the flames down with his palm.

"I was fine at first, but after your flames burned my nose, it's been really bothering me ever since."

Broly looked at the newcomer with some displeasure. Suddenly setting fire to the mosquito corpses was simply insane.

"Uh, I was just trying to save you—"

Genos was taken aback, but after realizing that Broly really had no problems at all, he apologized sincerely.

"Sorry, it seems you must have other ways to repel mosquitoes."

"Never mind, you meant well."

Since the other party had apologized, Broly didn't intend to hold it against them. He waved his hand and said...

There are professional heroes in this world, and perhaps the one in front of you is one of them.

However, the other party's good intentions backfired.

"Although I don't know what your method of mosquito repelling is, you should have listened to the alarm and gone to the shelter."

Genos's handsome face turned serious as he looked up at the sky above the street to his left.

"Buzz~"

Because of that incineration cannon shot, he had already alerted the swarms of mosquitoes that had invaded the city.

There, a swarm of dark mosquitoes is flying towards us.

"I am indeed heading to the shelter. That's why I'm looking for a city map here, since I'm not very familiar with this city."

"Let's find out where the shelter is."

Broly waved the city map in his hand.

"It's too late to go to a shelter. Now, quickly find a secluded place and hide yourself first."

As soon as Genos finished speaking, he raised his metal arm and aimed it at the swarm of mosquitoes. A pillar of flame shot out from his metal palm.

The swarm of mosquitoes was burned away, revealing the figure of a woman with a mosquito-like figure behind her.

"You're the one who drives mosquitoes everywhere to suck blood, causing these annoying creatures to swarm and migrate, creating a disaster, aren't you?!"

"So what if it is?"

"Then naturally we'll eliminate you and resolve this abnormal mosquito plague!"

"If you can do it, then give it a try, kids. Drain that guy's blood clean!"

The manhole cover was suddenly knocked off, and a swarm of mosquitoes rushed out of the sewer, approaching Genos.

"Incineration Cannon!"

Despite the suddenness of the attack, Genos reacted quickly, and flames shot out from his palms once again.

This time, however, in addition to the swarm of blood-sucking mosquitoes, the mosquito women in the sky also joined the attack.

The mosquito swarm is burned, and the owner of the mosquitoes appears behind them. The mosquitoes then attack from the sewers, and the owner cooperates to launch a pincer attack.

All of this happened very quickly, and the battle was almost imminent. Broly was right there, like a forgotten passerby, watching the cyborg burning the mosquito swarm up close. He deliberately exposed an opening to the mosquito woman, sacrificing one of his metal arms. As the spikes on the mosquito woman's head pierced him, his other metal arm tore off a pair of mosquito legs from the lower half of the mosquito woman's body.

Judging from the actions, the cyborg probably wanted to pull Mosquito Girl down, but he didn't expect her legs to be so fragile, resulting in a situation where one person was injured in another.

With something exciting to watch, Broly wasn't in a hurry to leave. He took out an oxygen tank from the Crystal Palace space, covered his nose and mouth to block out the unpleasant smell of burning protein from the outside world, and then watched with great interest the fight between the cyborg and Mosquito Girl.

Of course, it wasn't that the two were particularly strong; he simply stopped to watch after seeing two crickets fighting on the roadside, as he had some free time.

"Swing your fist, you idiot."

"Hook him with the grappling hook!"

When playing chess, it is true gentleman to remain silent and observe, but when watching a fight scene, it is more common to offer opinions and suggestions.

Watching the cyborg and Mosquito Girl reveal various weaknesses during their attacks, which were ignored by both of them, Broly couldn't help but take on the role of off-field conductor.

The nature of this is similar to the shouts of "Bite it here!" or "Bite it there!" from people fighting centipedes.

However, there are still differences. Crickets cannot understand human speech, but Genos and Mosquito Girl can.

At first, Broly's words from the sidelines only seemed noisy to them.

But after listening to Broly's advice and gaining some advantage by attacking their opponents, Genos and Mosquito Girl believed in the off-field commander's grasp of the timing of the battle and began to seize the various openings their opponents made and launch a more intense counterattack.

As a result, the intensity of the battle increased dramatically. A piece of the mechanical structure on Genos's waist was torn off by Mosquito Girl, and one side of Mosquito Girl's grappling hook was also broken by Genos.

"Damn it, if this keeps going, I'm afraid I'll die here."

The mosquito woman flapped her wings to create distance, but losing her legs greatly affected her balance.

"Don't even think about escaping!"

Mosquito Girl flew away into the distance, and Genos hurriedly followed, but was blocked by a swarm of mosquitoes.

[Anyone who tries to run away, wait until I gather all my blood and evolve again, then see how I kill you!]

"Mosquito Girl thought viciously."

Although most of the city's inhabitants had sought refuge and hidden away, preventing the mosquito swarms she controlled from getting any blood, the animals in the forests outside the city did not hide.

"Gather together, all my children!"

As Mosquito Girl flew high into the sky, swarms of mosquitoes converged on her like rivers flowing into the sea, quickly forming a massive swarm of countless mosquitoes that blotted out the sun and shrouded the streets below in shadow.

Upon seeing the massive swarm of mosquitoes overhead, Genos deduced that blood was likely more than just food to the Mosquito Woman. Just as he realized he needed to deal with the creature above him quickly and was about to do so, a bald man carrying insecticide chased after a mosquito, spraying it as he ran from another street towards them.

As expected, Genos and Saitama started talking, while Broly was speechless. In his aura perception, Mosquito Girl's aura was rapidly growing stronger in the huge swarm of mosquitoes. Instead of interrupting his opponent's aura gathering, the cyborg was talking to the bald guy who suddenly appeared, leaving Broly at a loss for words.

"Hey, you cyborg, if you don't make a move soon, you won't be able to beat that mosquito girl."

After thinking about it, Broly still reminded the other party.

"Oh, it's you. What a coincidence, you came here chasing mosquitoes too?"

Saitama turned his head and his eyes lit up when he saw Broly, and he greeted him.

Who are you?

Broly was a little confused when Saitama greeted him.

"No, while I may not be particularly good-looking, I'm not so bad-looking that someone who met me just over a month ago wouldn't remember me at all, am I?"

Saitama pointed at himself, his finger pointing slightly upwards, whether intentionally or unintentionally, towards the top of his bald head.

Although he was reluctant to admit it, he knew that his most memorable feature was his bald head, which was so clean it could reflect light.

"Oh, it's you. Sorry, you're not wearing that tan outfit you wore last time, and you're not wearing those red rubber gloves either, so I didn't recognize you."

Saitama:

Although Broly didn't recognize him immediately, the feeling of not being recognized moved him.

Finally, someone isn't remembering themselves by their bald head anymore, but by the hero costume they wore when they were a hero!

Sure enough, the person before me was someone who could inspire me to try my luck and fight him.

"Boom!"

As Saitama gazed intently at Broly, Mosquito Girl, who had been interrupted by Genos but had still managed to evolve, was displaying her newfound power.

"Mosquitoes? Ha, I don't need them anymore. After all, I'm so powerful now!"

The missing limbs grew back, and the blood-red mosquito woman casually swung her claws, easily slicing a nearby office building in two.

The immense power gained from absorbing a large amount of blood gave Mosquito Girl an expression of invincibility as she charged towards Genos.

Unsurprisingly, Genos was completely unable to withstand the Mosquito Girl's increased speed after her evolution. Just as he was about to self-destruct his core and perish together with his enemy, Saitama's slap suddenly came to the Mosquito Girl who was about to deliver the final blow.

"Buzzing, it's so noisy! Can you please be quiet?"

The arrogant and domineering Mosquito Girl was transformed into a pool of blood splattered on the nearby residential building in the blink of an eye.

In mid-air, Genos, who was preparing to self-destruct, opened his mouth wide, somewhat dumbfounded.

Seeing that there was no more excitement to watch, Broly simply chose to leave.

He also needs to check on the situation at the shelter in Z city before the effects of the mosquito plague subside.

Before leaving, Broly glanced at the Blood Tower, where a faint trace of life still lingered.

The mosquito woman's aura was still there; it was unclear whether the bald man had held back or the other party had made a mistake.

However, none of this concerned him; he had only come to Z City to find potential romantic partners.

"Ha, the world is finally at peace!"

Saitama slapped the mosquito woman away and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Alright, regarding what happened last time, I think—"

He turned around, and the sound stopped.

"Wait, where did they go? They just vanished without a word again?!"

Saitama wanted to bring up the previous challenge, but Broly disappeared again.

He sighed and prepared to go home.

"etc----"

However, the soldier who had fallen to the ground and was currently unable to get up called out to him.

"What's wrong? Do you need me to call an ambulance or a mechanic?"

""

Saitama looked at the tattered blond youth on the ground with a wary expression: "Let me make it clear first, I don't have any money to cover your medical or repair costs."

"No, I'm fine. I'll take care of my health myself later. I just wanted to ask, what's your name?"

[His body was almost broken in two, but he's still okay. Robots are really amazing!]

Saitama was somewhat surprised, and replied, "My name is Saitama."

"Mr. Saitama, please take me as your apprentice!"

"Jenos shouted."

"Oh, um————"

Saitama nodded and was about to leave when he suddenly realized something.

"?"

He looked at the cyborg on the ground in astonishment.