Dragon Ball: Saiyan's Culinary Journey Through the Heavens

Chapter 877 Rescuing the Mosquito Girl

"As expected, it wasn't that easy to find—"

Broly arrived at the Z City shelter, looked around inside, but didn't find any targets. He sighed and prepared to leave.

"Sir, please wait a moment. There's a mosquito infestation outside. I've heard that livestock suck human blood, and many animals have already been sucked dry. It would be dangerous for you to go out now."

When the shelter staff saw him preparing to leave, they quickly stepped forward to stop him.

"Don't worry, when I came here, a blond cyborg hero arrived in your city. Although he didn't deal with the mosquito swarm, the ordinary mosquitoes have already been burned to death. There's no danger of being attacked by mosquitoes when you go out now."

"Oh, is it true? A hero has come to our city to get rid of mosquitoes?"

"I saw it with my own eyes, it's true, my nose has suffered some pain."

As Broly spoke, he pushed open the heavy metal door and walked out. Z City quickly confirmed the situation and lifted the mosquito plague alert.

"Oh, right, mosquitoes!"

Flying in the sky, Broly originally intended to leave Z City directly, but suddenly remembered something and turned back to the place where the cyborgs were fighting the Mosquito Girl.

It was already evening, and both the cyborg and the bald man had disappeared. Fortunately, Broly hadn't come looking for them.

"Found it!"

On the roof of the Blood Tower, Broly dug out the Mosquito Woman, whose body was somewhat tattered, from the pile of rubble.

"He's still alive after suffering this injury for most of the day; his vitality is quite remarkable."

The mosquito woman who was dug up had all her limbs, which had mosquito-like features, broken off and disappeared without a trace.

The cap, resembling a fly's head, also had its left half broken.

The large blood sac on its back is also gone.

It seems that it was that slap that turned it into the paint for this blood-soaked building.

"You're lucky, buddy."

Broly raised his hand and aimed it at the still unconscious Mosquito Girl, then began to use healing magic.

The Mosquito Girl's injuries gradually healed under the healing magic.

"Um----"

Mosquito Girl let out a soft moan from her nose, her eyelashes fluttered, and she opened her eyes.

His eyes were somewhat dazed, as if he hadn't yet recovered from the large sinuses caused by the bald man's sinuses.

"Hey, time to snap out of it."

Broly waited for a while and, noticing that Mosquito Girl hadn't recovered, went over, squatted down, and poked her face with his hand.

"Ah, it's you. Wasn't I already dead?"

The fiery clouds overhead were replaced by Broly's face, and Mosquito Girl finally came to her senses.

"Oh, so you thought you were dead, that's why you didn't speak. I thought you were stunned by that bald guy's slap."

Broly was relieved.

So, I'm not dead yet?

"Why are you pinching me?"

The mosquito woman let out a cry of pain.

"That's obviously to give you more assurance that you're still alive."

Broly released his grip on the woman's face and replied matter-of-factly.

"Oh no, where's my hand?"

The woman, whose face was swollen from being pinched, instinctively tried to raise her hand to rub her face, only to find that she could only lift a small section of her severed arm.

"Your hands are broken, and so are your legs. However, if you're willing to do me a favor, I can try to restore your lost limbs."

"What kind of help?"

Mosquito Girl, who had lost her hands and feet, struggled to sit up. Looking at the empty space under her thighs, she turned to Broly and asked.

"It's just a simple favor, like how you launched a mosquito plague in Z City. I hope you can launch a mosquito plague for me in other cities as well. It doesn't have to be a real mosquito plague, just enough to scare people into shelters and gather them together."

Broly directly stated that he needed Mosquito Girl's help.

"That's a small favor indeed."

"So you're agreeing?"

"Well, I really want to agree, but unfortunately I can no longer control the swarm of mosquitoes."

"What do you mean?"

Broly looked at Mosquito Girl with a puzzled expression.

"I control mosquito swarms mainly through sound and smell. The sound comes from the high-frequency vibrations of my wings on my back, and the smell comes from the scent glands on my blood sacs, but look—"

Mosquito Girl turned her back and showed Broly her empty back.

"Now that I've lost my wings and blood sacs, I can no longer manage mosquito swarms."

"So, you mean I healed your injuries, but you're no use to me?"

Broly frowned.

"Ah, this—"

Mosquito Girl realized what was happening, and sweat instantly beaded on her forehead. Useless test subjects were usually disposed of.

Although he didn't know what methods the person beside him possessed, judging from their previous ability to accurately point out opportunities in the battle, they were definitely not an ordinary person. And now, in his weakened state, even an ordinary person could probably kill him.

"No, I'm still useful."

The mosquito woman became increasingly frightened as she thought about it, and quickly said...

"What's it for?"

Broly looked at her curiously.

"I still have my mouthparts on my head, so I can still help you—suck blood."

Mosquito Girl's voice weakened, sounding somewhat lacking in confidence.

Clearly, she also realized that her ability was actually not very useful.

Saying it out loud is like an ordinary person saying they have a mouth that can eat.

"For example, if you are injured and there is a bruise or swelling, I can help you remove the blood."

Broly looked at her without saying a word, and Mosquito Girl felt immense pressure.

"Fine, I can heal myself even if I'm injured. I don't need you to suck my blood. Let's leave it at that."

With a sigh, Broly stood up and prepared to leave.

"Where are you going?"

Seeing this, Mosquito Girl breathed a sigh of relief, but called out to Broly just before he left.

"I healed your wounds and wanted you to do me a small favor. Since you can't help me, I'll naturally leave."

What, you called me over because you want me to beat you back to your injured state?

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Broly asked, puzzled.

Upon hearing this, Mosquito Girl quickly shook her head: "No, no, no, it's just that you saved my life, and I want to repay you."

"No."

Broly waved his hand. Healing Mosquito Girl was something he did voluntarily, and the fact that Mosquito Girl couldn't help him was an objective issue. He didn't intend to dwell too much on this debt of gratitude for healing.

"Please let me repay your kindness."

However, Mosquito Girl persisted.

[I ran away from the House of Evolution without permission. Dr. Genus must have left some kind of device on me. If I stay in one place, Dr. Genus might send people to retrieve me. And what I'll face when I'm brought back to the House of Evolution is hard to say.]

Mosquito Girl had thought it through clearly. She needed someone who could help her, and the guy next to her who had healed her, was ready to leave if he didn't get anything in return, and had no intention of harming her, was undoubtedly a good person to ask for help.

"Are you repaying a debt of gratitude? It feels like you're trying to cling to me."

Broly looked at Mosquito Girl with some suspicion.

"Oh, no, that's not true."

Mosquito Girl looked away, feeling a little guilty.

"I really just want to repay your life-saving grace. My mouthparts are still there, and I can still suck blood. Maybe I can recover my body's organs by sucking blood."

Then I can help you launch mosquito control campaigns in other cities. Of course, given my current limited mobility, I'll need some small assistance from you, my benefactor.

After Mosquito Girl finished speaking, she looked over expectantly.

Broly stood there for a while, thinking, and then decided to take the guy with him.

He walked over, wrapped his tail around the mosquito woman, and took off with her.

They flew directly back to the presidential suite of the five-star hotel they were renting in K City and dropped the person off.

"Let me make it clear first, I will only provide you with food and lodging for the time being. As for recovering from your injuries, you will have to rely on yourself."

However, I consider myself a good person. If you do anything bad because of this, I might kill you, understand?

""

After Broly put the Mosquito Girl down, he spoke to her.

"Yes, I understand, you don't need to worry."

Mosquito Girl nodded in agreement quickly; she had no choice but to agree.

The speed at which this person carried him was faster than when he flew at full speed.

Mosquito Girl had no doubt that the person in front of her could easily swat her to death.

"I've booked this entire suite. You can just find any room to stay in later."

Broly was very pleased with Mosquito Girl's obedient demeanor.

"By the way, what's your name?"

"Mosquito Girl"

"I meant the name."

"I was referring to a name."

Broly: "————"

Don't you have a normal name?

"There should have been, when we were still human, but not anymore."

"What do you mean?"

"Because I no longer remember some of my memories as a human being, including the memory of my own name."

Mosquito Girl answered, but there was no sign of sadness on her face.

"So how did you end up looking like this mosquito woman?"

"A brilliant PhD conducted an experiment to fuse the genes of mosquitoes and human women, and I am the result of this fusion experiment."

"Okay, I'm hungry and want to eat. Do you want to eat with me?"

Broly didn't delve into the story of Mosquito Girl, but instead asked her if she wanted to have dinner together.

"Um."

Mosquito Girl nodded emphatically; her blood sac had been punctured, and she was already starving.

"Uh, there's no blood?"

However, when the food was served by the hotel staff, Mosquito Girl was dumbfounded when she saw the table full of delicacies.

"Don't you have a human mouth? Or is it that you can only fill your stomach by sucking blood?"

Broly asked curiously.

"Ah, sorry, I've gotten a bit used to relying on blood to fill my stomach."

The mosquito girl belatedly apologized and then bent down to eat.

"Fine, I'll feed you."

Seeing the disabled woman struggling to eat, Broly sighed and used her fork to help her pick up the steak and bring it to her mouth.

Aren't you going to eat?

Mosquito Girl was a little stunned, so Broly asked her a question.

"Oh, eat, thank you."

The mosquito woman snapped out of her daze, thanked them, and then opened her mouth to bite off the food that was about to be placed in her mouth.

Having not eaten in a human way for a long time, the mosquito woman had forgotten the taste of normal food.

So, when the steak was bitten into, and the aroma of the meat juices mixed with the fat spread in her mouth, Mosquito Girl's eyes widened immediately.

"Gulp~"

Swallowing what was in her mouth, Mosquito Girl stuck out her pink tongue and licked her lips, her gaze towards Broly filled with eagerness and longing.

Broly understood the look in her eyes—a longing for delicious food—and immediately fed her another piece of meat.

The mosquito woman opened her mouth again and bit down, her eyes curving into crescents. Only her mangled limbs swayed up and down, looking like a child who had just eaten a delicious candy.

This reminded Broly of some of his Six Faces wives whom he had raised. Little Sylphie and Little Aisha would have similar reactions when they ate delicious food, and some of them would even pounce on him and roll around in his arms.

"Eat more if you like it, but don't rush. There's plenty of food. If it's not enough here, we can get more."

Broly said this to Mosquito Girl as he fed her.

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Meanwhile, at the headquarters of the House of Evolution, Dr. Genus was watching Saitama make his move.

"Although Mosquito Girl was just an immature test subject, the guy who could defeat her in one blow was no ordinary person."

However, the Hero Association has no record of this bald man, which means he's not an S-class hero. Wouldn't it be easier and safer to invite him to help with research than to invite an S-class hero?

Dr. Genus muttered to himself, and then the clone's voice came from beside him.

"Number 0, Mosquito Girl seems to still be alive."

"Didn't Mosquito Girl die?"

"The locator on her body was just moved from Z City to K City."

"Could you check on Mosquito Girl's situation?"

"No, the monitoring device implanted in her compound eyes has been damaged."

The clone with the number 13 on its chest shook its head.

"In that case, it's not necessarily that Mosquito Girl is still alive. It's also possible that the locator inside her body was knocked out and taken away by something unknown, and then moved from Z City to K City."

Another copycat, whose shirt had the number 05 on its chest, speculated, and several other copycats with different numbers nodded in agreement.

"Number 0, should we check on the locator?"

"No need. The bird must have taken the locator. Now, we have a more important objective."

Dr. Genus looked at Saitama on the screen and then gave instructions to the clone beside him.

"Go and investigate this bald man thoroughly; his body has great research value."

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Time passed quickly, and another week went by. In the presidential suite of a five-star hotel in K City, Broly brought Mosquito Girl some fresh blood plasma. This blood plasma was bought from the black market in K City. Just half a day ago, it was still flowing in the bodies of ordinary people until it was extracted by its original owner and replaced with real gold and silver.

"How is it? Has the organ that controls the mosquito swarm been restored?"

As the mosquito woman used her mouthparts to completely absorb the blood plasma from the blood bag, Broly asked directly.

"I'm sorry, there are some differences between the blood sac and my limb, and I don't seem to be able to repair it."

By absorbing the blood that Broly bought over the past week, Mosquito Girl gradually grew back her lost limbs and wings.

However, Mosquito Girl is somewhat helpless when it comes to the blood sac, an even more important organ in the body. Although she can control some mosquitoes now, she can no longer reach the scale of a mosquito plague.

"Alright, your limbs and wings have recovered, so all that blood you drank during this time wasn't for nothing."

Broly was somewhat disappointed, but not too disappointed.

"Broly, there's actually another way."

Seeing Broly's somewhat disappointed look, Mosquito Girl bit her lip and suddenly said.

"Um?

"Broly looked at her and listened to her."

"The person who created me is Dr. Genus. He is a genius and should be able to help me restore my blood sacs."

"You want to go find the other person?"

"Um."

"But didn't you say before that you ran away from their organization without permission? If they find out you're still alive, you'll be in trouble, won't you?"

"Yes, there will be some trouble, but not much. You saved my life, and I told you I wanted to repay you."

When Mosquito Girl said these words, her mindset was different from a week ago on the rooftop of the Blood Tower; this time, she spoke from the bottom of her heart.

Although she didn't know why Broly was causing mosquito plagues in other cities, she was willing to help as a way of repaying him for taking such good care of her these past few days.

Therefore, even though returning to the House of Evolution to seek Dr. Genus's help carries a certain risk of death, Mosquito Girl is still willing to go back and try her luck in restoring the blood sac.

Mosquito Girl —

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"Um?"

"I'll go back to your organization with you. If anyone causes you trouble, I'll take care of it for you."

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"Don't mention it. You're already my friend, and I don't mind helping a friend out with some minor troubles."

"Broly————"

"Why did you pounce on me?"

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