blogombal Chapter 850 Guide to Evaluating Members of the Crystal Palace in Another World
Chapter 850 Guide to Evaluating Members of the Crystal Palace in Another World
Chapter 850 Guide to Evaluating Members of the Crystal Palace in Another World (2)
"Broly, you're leaving already? Aren't you going to stay and keep your master company a little longer?"
"Master Aqua, I still have things to do!"
"Hmph, so what if they want to find other people in other worlds to grow up in? As the body of the Water God, am I really that unattractive?"
Wearing a light blue camisole nightgown, Aqua stood with her hands on her hips, speaking somewhat angrily.
"No, Master Aqua, your body is still great. It's just that you always get yourself drunk. Growing up with you always makes me feel like I'm picking up a corpse."
"What?! Picking up a corpse?! When did I ever sit at the same table as this stinking lich?"
Aqua reached out and poked Wiz in the chest without any hesitation.
"Ouch, that hurts! Lady Aqua, your words are really hurtful."
The lich lady covered the spot where she had been poked, plopped down, and started crying.
"Lady Aqua, please don't bully Teacher Wiz—"
"Yeah, compared to your drunken, lifeless state, where Broly had to do all the work by himself, at least this lich sat on it and moved around."
"Ah, this is divine wine, it's so delicious—"
"Heh heh, is it really just that the divine wine tastes too good, or is it that some shameless god, who's always cracking dirty jokes, actually finds himself useless and incompetent when it comes to real combat, and is using the divine wine to cover up his cowardice?"
Huihui chimed in with a sarcastic remark. Although she was still petite after her development, she had gained a more mature charm.
"Ugh, you arrogant bastard, how dare you say I'm no good?!"
"I already said, what's wrong? Why don't you prove it? You haven't been drinking, so why don't you have a match with Broly in front of everyone?"
Aqua took a step back, her steps trembling slightly, revealing her unease. She tried to maintain her composure and change the subject: "You think you can just start a fight like that? Who do you think you are? I wonder which guy said he wanted to fight Broly one-on-one, only to be beaten so badly by my disciple that he begged for mercy and had to be replaced before he could escape in a sorry state!"
"That was my first time facing an enemy. I had no experience and was not prepared."
"So, are you ready now? If you are, let's start a match now. Let me see how you, the Great Demon King, defeat Broly in a one-on-one fight!"
"One-on-one it is, who's afraid of who? But I was the one who spoke first, so Aqua, you have to go first."
"Hmph, you're just all talk and no action. Are you scared?!"
"How about you two come at me together?"
Broly watched the two arguing about who should go first to prove themselves, and saw the duo seemingly fanning the flames. Broly, who wasn't planning on having another brawl before leaving, could only speak up to stop Aqua and Megumin's confrontation.
"Megumi, stop arguing with Master Aqua."
"Oh, I wasn't being argumentative!"
"Should I lift you up with a lever later?"
Broly's words silenced the mighty Crimson Demon King. She didn't want to be lifted up by the boy again; she still felt a lingering fear of that feeling of her feet not touching the ground.
"Oh----"
Just as Aqua was feeling smug and preparing to say something sarcastic to Megumin, Broly leaned close to her ear.
"Master Aqua, did you know that the weight of a drunk person and a sober person feels different when you pick them up?"
"Um?"
"A truly drunk person is often completely slumped over, like a real corpse, but a person pretending to be drunk is much lighter."
Furthermore, the physical reactions of a drunk person and a sober person are different. Master Aqua, when I picked you up last night, you not only weighed less, but your reactions were also stronger than the day before yesterday. Were you really drunk last night?
Broly asked in a low voice, and Aqua's face gradually turned red.
"I actually wanted to see what you look like when you're not drunk, Master Aqua, but I'll pass for now."
He straightened up and moved his mouth away from Aqua's ear.
"Master Aqua, I'll bring some more good wine later, I'll be going now."
Broly waved to his goddess master, and then disappeared.
"Wait, didn't we agree that Broly would stay for a while? Why did you just let him leave without saying a word?"
Seeing Broly leave, Megumin couldn't help but question Aqua.
"You're one to talk. It's all your fault. If you had just taken the opportunity to fight Broly, things would have been fine."
"Then why don't you open it?"
"I am a goddess and Broly's master, so of course I have to be reserved."
"Ha, you think you have any shame? Does that mean I, the Red Demon King, have no shame?"
Aqua and Megumin started arguing again; it turned out they were putting on a show.
"Ugh, two useless fellows."
"The strategist is quite capable," he said with a sigh.
"What did you say?"
"Teach her a lesson!"
Soon, Yuuki became the enemy of the two, as Aqua tackled her with a slash, while Megumin tugged at her skirt.
"Youyou, come quick and help!"
"Isn't this inappropriate?"
"If you don't come and help, it'll be your turn soon!"
"Ah, okay then, you're really good at this. Don't blame me, I was forced into it."
A chaotic scene erupted in the living room.
"Hey, when Broly was around, you were all timid and hesitant, but now that he's gone, you've all become bold. You're just bullies among your own kind!"
Darkness looked at the group of people entangled on the ground with a disappointed expression.
"Hey, do you even have the right to speak, you perverted knight? Broly's leaving, and you didn't even try to stop him. You're just a freeloader, and now you're making sarcastic remarks to mock those of us who have already put in the effort?!"
"Ah, who are you calling a pervert? It's not that I don't want to act, it's just that I think being placed in this world by Broly is a good thing—"
"You still say you're not a pervert? Go, guys, strip her naked too and teach her a lesson."
Under the command of the Scarlet Demon Queen Megumin, Darkness quickly collapsed as well.
But rather than saying she was tackled, it's more accurate to say she deliberately fell.
All for the sake of being humiliated.
Meanwhile, Broly also arrived in the world of the Star Cup. He chose Fanlou as his location, but was discovered by Fanlou as soon as he arrived.
"Broly, what brings you here?"
The expressionless fox-girl teleported in front of him, looked up and asked.
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"I had something to take care of. By the way, where is this place?"
Broly didn't answer but asked a question in return. Beneath his feet was a vast landmass, floating in space.
"The battle arena I prepared for the Crystal Palace Martial Arts Tournament."
Fanlou answered seriously that she had created a flat landmass in the universe and added an atmosphere to it.
"What are those mechs doing?"
Broly looked curiously at the mechanical entities that covered his head.
"These kids are helping me calculate the rules of this other world. I want to make the Crystal Palace Martial Arts Tournament fairer."
Fanlou is the only god. She is practically omnipotent in the Star Cup world. Creating a landmass the size of a planet is not difficult for her. However, making this landmass adaptable to different worlds and the use of various power systems is not such an easy task.
These mechs were mobilized by her to help analyze the different power systems in the worlds of the members who were about to participate in the Crystal Palace Martial Arts Tournament.
"I plan to use my magical powers to simulate the environments of different worlds, so that each contestant can unleash 100% of their strength in their own world."
In addition, a resurrection mechanism to avoid casualties should be added to prevent unnecessary combat losses to Crystal Palace if someone gets desperate.
Fanlou reported with a blank expression.
"Fanlou, you've really gone to a lot of trouble to meet all these requirements and build this fighting arena."
Broly reached out and ruffled the head of the fox-girl in front of him.
"It's not hard work."
Fanlou, whose head was being rubbed, answered expressionlessly. If it weren't for the fact that her happiness points were increasing on the Crystal Palace panel, one would never have guessed that she was somewhat happy.
"By the way, Fanlou, will you marry me?"
"marry?"
"It's about wearing a wedding dress, looking beautiful, and agreeing to become my wife amidst the blessings of many people."
"But aren't I already your wife?"
"Yes, you are already my wife. We just missed this process before, and now I'm going to make up for it. As far as I know, marriages blessed by others are more likely to be happy."
"Okay, I want to marry you."
Although the Star Cup world only has four wives, the wedding was the most grand ever. If the Akame ga Kill! world was a national celebration, then the Star Cup world was a global celebration, with representatives from all sixteen races in attendance.
The brides at the wedding were Sink Nielbaren, the Speaker of the All Races Council and the Great Elder of the Forest Elves; Chronie Dora, the only Empress of the Human Race; Jibril, the youngest sister of the Skywing Race; and the only remaining member of the Divine Sail Tower.
Perhaps influenced by Broly's words that marriages blessed by others are more likely to receive blessings, Fanlou used his own power to broadcast this wedding of the century live across the world.
The grand scale of the event made Broly somewhat worried. If the wedding was recorded and posted in a group chat, and the Crystal Palace wives started comparing the size of their weddings, would he have to hold several more weddings?
Fortunately, according to his observation, only Chronie used the Crystal Palace chat room's camera function to record this grand wedding of the century.
Chronie wasn't a strong-willed person. As the Queen, she was the kind of tolerant older sister. Broly only asked her to promise not to post the wedding footage in the group chat: "Don't worry, I just want to enjoy this beautiful moment alone. I don't plan to post it in the group chat and arouse other people's jealousy."
"Sister Chronie, you are so understanding."
"So how are you going to repay me?"
With her wine-red hair cascading over her shoulders, Chronie, the first queen of the human race in the Star Cup world, wore a light blue dress with a hint of a smile...
Her eyes were fixed on him.
"How do you want me to repay you?"
"I want a child."
"no problem."
On their wedding night, Broly experienced the compassion and understanding of an older sister through Chronie.
Since there are only four wives in this world, they didn't come together, but each had her own room.
Broly chose Chronie as the first wife he grew up with in this world, and the second was Sink Nielbaren.
"Why am I the second one?"
Upon entering the flower-bud-filled room, which conformed to the aesthetics of the forest elves, Broly saw Sink Nielbaren, dressed in a green wedding gown, with a somewhat melancholy expression.
"It's one thing that I wasn't first in Crystal Palace, but I wasn't first in this world either. Is my charm really that bad?"
This greatly displeased the somewhat jealous speaker, but outwardly she appeared as a wronged little wife, evoking pity from others.
The tea was quite strong, but it didn't have much effect on Broly. He carefully explained to his forest elf wife the reasons for his choice of order.
"I chose Chronie as the first one because she is a normal human being with relatively weak physical abilities, which I can satisfy quickly, and then I can satisfy you."
Spring nights are worth thousands of dollars.
When Sink Nielbaren learned that Broly determined the order of satisfaction based on the length of time it took to satisfy him, he was somewhat taken aback, but a thought also occurred to him: "So you mean, if I keep needing it, you'll keep satisfying me tonight?"
"certainly."
"Then I'll make sure you stop here tonight."
Fifty minutes later, Broly calmly left the bud room.
Sink Nielbaren is undoubtedly a cunning wife, but she overestimated the physical difference between herself and the Saiyans.
Even with magical enhancements to her body, she ultimately couldn't last an hour before being defeated, and that was only after Broly gave her a few moments to catch her breath.
Otherwise, when Sink Nielbarn told her to take a break half an hour later, she would have been completely defeated. Broly's assessment of his wife was that she had some skills, but not many. However, the natural plant scent she had was refreshing and delicious, like eating a sweet fruit.
Next, Jibril, ranked third, unsurprisingly had higher combat power than Sink Nielbaren, and was even able to counterattack against his fierce attacks.
"Ha, is this all the tricks you have? Take this!"
Jibril is undoubtedly an enhanced version of a female brat. Unlike Megumin, who can be easily defeated with a few blows and is strong on the outside but weak on the inside, even if there is a group of Skywing sisters eavesdropping outside the room, she can still be indomitable and fight harder and harder.
However, her ferocity came to a halt after Broly grabbed her wing—
"Broly, you despicable bastard, you actually attacked my weakness!"
"I'm sorry, Jibril, I didn't want to do this, but given your constitution, we can fight until dawn tomorrow. I don't want Fanlou to spend his wedding night alone, so—"
The Skywing species is very strong, but its weakness is too obvious. Once its wings are grabbed, it will quickly lose its ability to fight.
Jibril, that little brat, finally got her Saiyan husband who showed no mercy and beat her up.
Combined with the Touch of Absorption, it can also unlock the ultimate torture state of the Skywing race, which is imprisonable but not confined.
Of course, the last wife doesn't need to be unlocked; she's already in her final, criminal state.
Fanlou was taciturn and expressionless, but he would show subtle responses to certain things that happened to him.
He was somewhat similar to Ais, but much more serious, which made Broly very cautious. Even though Fanlou said he could do whatever he wanted, he didn't.
"Even if I get injured, I can recover."
"It's not a question of whether it can be restored, but rather that I want you to feel happy in the process, rather than just satisfying my own desires."
Fanlou was a little confused, but she accepted Broly's kindness. The whole process was not like a heartless little angel encountering a violent beast that only charged around, but rather a delicate and gentle woman with the heart of a tiger and the delicate touch of a rose.
It took the longest, but Broly treated it the least roughly. It also stayed in this world for three days. After three days, Broly went to the next world.