blogombal Chapter 843 Son, do you want to have children?
Chapter 843 Son, do you want to have children?
Chapter 843 Son, do you want to have children?
"Bang!"
A terrifying roar suddenly rang out on the peaceful planet Wanpa.
"Beep beep beep————"
A piercing alarm also sounded in the core control area of the planetary spaceship.
"Kakuga, what happened?"
Paragus rushed into the control room and asked.
"Reporting to Lord Paragas, your cave dwelling appears to have been destroyed. Our combat detection instruments are now detecting an extremely terrifying energy source from that direction—"
Kaguga quickly reported the situation, while the numbers on the large combat power detection device in front of him were jumping rapidly.
After exceeding 100 million, a lag occurred, indicating that the large-scale combat power detection device had reached its detection limit.
"It's just a rock cave, so what if it's destroyed? If things go smoothly, my son will be back soon."
Paragus stroked his beard, while Kaguga quickly manipulated the planet's monitoring devices to bring up images of the problematic area.
As the cliff collapsed and the dust gradually dissipated, a robust figure with somewhat tattered clothes floated in the sky.
"Is that King Broly?"
At this moment, the other officers of the Vanpa Star Legion, including Metamaga, who also rushed in, looked at the figure projected on the control panel and asked Paragas in surprise.
"Ahem, it should be that my son has finally grown up. Alright, since it's neither an enemy attack nor a meteorite impact, let's turn off this piercing alarm for now. Then, come with me to see your king, my son."
The alarm in the core control area was turned off, and Paragus and the others quickly flew out, heading towards Broly's original mountain cave home.
Moving at incredible speed, they soon spotted the Saiyan boy floating in the sky, exuding an astonishing aura. Paragus stopped about ten meters away, looking at his son's tattered clothes, and couldn't help but ask, "Broly, what powerful enemy did you encounter on your journey to this other world?"
No, not at all.
The boy, whose muscles were extremely bulging, answered. Although his voice was deep and not like the child's voice he used to have, one could still hear some of the tone of his former son.
"Uh, since you didn't encounter any strong enemies, why did you come back and start destroying the house?"
Paragus was somewhat puzzled.
"I suppressed my original strength to cultivate in that world. After returning, the skill that suppressed my strength was suddenly released, and my original strength returned. My body, which was filled with energy and strengthened, suddenly experienced a surge in power, which made me lose control for a moment, resulting in the situation you are seeing now, Dad."
Broly offered an explanation.
"I see. At least they weren't forced into this state by a powerful enemy."
Paragus breathed a sigh of relief. He had thought his son had encountered a terrifying enemy in another world and had only managed to escape back after the time limit for his stay expired.
"I'm not feeling well right now. My strength has increased too much, and I feel like I'm having trouble controlling it."
Broly clenched his fist. He felt like someone who had been holding in their pee for a long time, his body brimming with surging power, eager to release it.
"Dad, can you do me a favor?"
"What kind of help?"
"I'd like to ask you to help me get used to my current body."
Upon hearing this, Paragus's eyes twitched. Looking at his son, who exuded power, he couldn't help but say, "Broly, my son, if you want to kill me, you can just say so."
"Don't worry, Dad, I'll try my best to hold back. Even if I accidentally kill you, I should be able to revive you, um, probably—"
Paragus: "————"
What does "probably" mean? But things have come to this point, and his son needs him sometimes, so he can't act like an incompetent father.
"Angira, Metamaga, Dorodapo, you all come with me."
However, if they were going to die together, Paragus immediately called upon the three demon executives who had come with him.
The three cadres who were called out looked at each other, and they all saw the regret in each other's eyes.
"Ah, I wish I hadn't come along."
"Palagas, you old rascal, you're so wicked! You want to get beaten up by King Broly yourself, but you're dragging us down with you!"
"Hmph, instead of talking, why don't you put in more effort and help my son adapt to his current body?"
"Please, stop talking nonsense and come help me! I'm about to be beaten to death by King Broly!"
With his face bruised and swollen, Dorodabo was being beaten like a punching bag. When he saw the group of people arguing in the air, he couldn't help but shout.
The three men, also bruised and battered, exchanged glances before flying over again to gang up on Broly. However, their punches were completely ineffective against Broly, while Broly's punches, no matter how hard he tried to defend himself, inevitably resulted in injuries.
"Is that Broly? Why is he fighting with Uncle Paragus and Mr. Angela?"
Sitting atop the head of the Baya Beast, Tselai, whose eyesight was quite good, looked at the four people fighting in the distant sky and couldn't help but utter a question with some doubt.
"Didn't Mr. Broly say that hitting is a sign of affection and scolding is a sign of love? Perhaps, after more than fifty days away from Planet Wampa, he is getting to know his father and Mr. Angela better."
Luna thought for a moment and then answered the green-skinned girl's question.
",is that so?"
Seeing a figure being punched and sent crashing down from the sky, smashing a mountain and creating a crater on the ground, Tsering was somewhat uncertain.
"Definitely, otherwise, how could they have come back up after being knocked down?"
Mays nodded beside him, pointing to Paragus who had been shot down and then flew back, and said with certainty.
The battle lasted for an hour before stopping, not because Broly was exhausted.
Rather, it was his own father and three subordinate officials who were on their deathbeds.
Even after Broly used healing magic on them, the four refused to come up and get beaten up again.
"You guys are a bit weak. This was just a warm-up for me."
"I'm sorry, King Broly, we tried our best but still couldn't satisfy you. We really are weaklings."
Seeing that the four people dared not go any further, Broly sighed and did not force them to continue.
But then again, beating up his father when he comes home can be regarded as [father's loving son laughs].
After a warm-up battle, Broly felt much better. Although the surge in power was still a bit difficult to control, he no longer had to worry about a repeat of the situation where he immediately demolished his cave house when he first returned.
"Click~"
Of course, accidentally breaking chopsticks or crushing a bowl is a different problem.
"Can a method of sealing away strength to forge the body truly lead to such a significant improvement in power?"
That evening, while having dinner together, after hearing about her son's adventures in the DanMachi world, Paragus couldn't help but ask him questions.
"The physical body is the foundation. The higher the physical strength, the greater the combat power gained after being amplified by Qi. If one can significantly improve physical strength, then one's strength can indeed improve significantly."
"Broly, do you think there's still room for improvement in my strength?"
Having frequently sparred with Legion officers like Metamaga, Paragus's current strength has reached around 7,000 combat power, but after reaching 7,000 combat power, he has not made any further progress.
Today, Paragus was severely beaten by his son, revealing his incompetence as a father. This gave Paragus, whose hair had not yet turned white and whose age was still in his prime among Saiyans, a strong desire to become stronger.
"Yes, of course, Dad, your strength is very weak, and there's a lot of room for improvement."
Paragus: "————"
What exactly is this feeling of being both happy and uncomfortable?
"So, what should I do if I want to improve? Should I, like you, seal my strength and hone my physical body?"
"If one can seal away their strength to temper their physical body, that would naturally be the best choice."
However, it is very difficult to actually do. I myself was able to seal all my power only by relying on the blessing of the gods from another world.
But there is no divine grace in this world, and even if there were, Dad, you might not be able to obtain my super-weight-bearing training skill.
Therefore, Dad, I estimate it will be difficult for you to seal away your full strength to temper your physical body. You can only try to conserve your energy, which will at most allow you to unleash a combat power of around 7,000, and use that energy to temper your body.
"Can this be used for forging?"
"You can practice the hammering, but the effect isn't very good, and the feeling of holding your breath can be quite uncomfortable."
In the Dragon Ball world, having a lot of ki is a good thing, but when it comes to improving physical abilities, those with more ki actually have more disadvantages.
Because creatures that can manipulate qi will subconsciously mobilize qi to counteract the physical burden brought to their bodies by training that enhances their physical qualities.
Simply put, it makes training to improve physical fitness much less effective, or even completely useless.
Theoretically, solving this problem is quite simple: just control yourself from manipulating your Qi. However, in practice, it is extremely difficult, especially for races that are accustomed to manipulating Qi. It's like asking them to overcome an innate instinct.
"However, I also have a way to increase the efficiency of hammering the body."
"What method?"
"To increase gravity, Dad, you can have Kaguga stop one of the power engines, adjust it into a supergravity chamber, and then go inside to train."
Broly chattered on and on with his father about his previous super-weight training method. Although it wasn't a super-weight training skill granted by divine grace, it was still the reason for the skill's existence.
Of course, improving the efficiency of hammering the body is definitely not as good as activating the super-weight training skill. And Dad doesn't have the ability value panel brought by the grace of the gods. He can't gain a lot of experience by killing monsters, absorbing magic stones, and cultivating with his wife like he did in the DanMachi world. He can't turn the experience into ability values to improve his physical qualities.
[By the way, I wonder if I'll be able to continue improving my abilities in my own world after leaving Lady Hestia's world.]
Broly had an idea and started trying it out.
"?!"
A group of demon soldiers who were enjoying the grand feast celebrating the return of King Broly suddenly felt tired, as if they had exhausted some of their strength.
However, the demon soldiers paid little attention to this sudden, strange feeling, as their attention was completely drawn to the delicious food from the DanMachi world that Broly had brought.
Of course, there were also those who noticed the abnormality. Paragas, Metamaga, and the other two demon executives almost all sensed the abnormality in their own aura and looked in Broly's direction. They saw that the boy had already condensed a ball of life energy made of pure aura in his hand.
"I'm experimenting with something, and I've taken away some of your energy, so don't be nervous."
Broly offered an explanation, then stopped his silent, predatory aura and absorbed the life energy he had borrowed from the crowd into his body.
He skillfully channeled this life energy into the demon god's crystal core in his chest, and the demon god's crystal core was converting energy normally, just like in the world of the Misfits.
Although he couldn't directly see the stat panel that seemed to have been offline after leaving the DanMachi world, Broly could vaguely sense that his body was continuing to strengthen, thanks to the energy converted from the Demon God Core and fed back into his body.
It is clear that even after leaving Lord Hestia's world, his physical attributes can still be improved by the bio-energy converted from the Demon God Crystal Core.
After verifying his idea, Broly did not continue to absorb the energy of his demon soldiers, but instead returned his own energy.
How should I put it? It feels so good to have regained my immense power. The dual cultivation method, which originally had some limitations, has now become a group cultivation method, even though it's a cultivation method that enhances one's own power.
"Wait, why are you bleeding from your nose?"
"Don't talk about me, you are too!"
Of course, there seems to be some problem with the matter of returning the favor.
Broly was still angry, causing some of his demon soldiers to become too weak to handle the nourishment.
Conversely, if they had accidentally plundered too much energy just now, it might have weakened some demon soldiers to death.
[Hmm, given my current somewhat uncontrollable power, it seems I can't freely engage in group cultivation.]
Even now, he has to treat Tsering, who is happily eating in his lap, with utmost care.
To avoid accidentally leaking uncontrollable power and harming this happiness storage jar wife.
"Tselai————"
"What's wrong, Big Broly?"
"Can't you eat properly? Stop fidgeting around."
Tselai was a little confused, and soon she felt something sticking up between her buttocks. Even through some fabric, she could feel that the sticking-up thing seemed a little hot.
"Big Broly, what are you hiding in your pants?"
Upon hearing this, Broly rubbed his temples.
"Snap!"
Tsering's friend Luna slapped her forehead, walked over, and helped Tsering up.
"Mr. Broly, I'll go talk to Tzlecope."
After receiving the boy's nod of approval, she pulled her friend aside to whisper to him.
At that moment, Paragus also looked over, his gaze fixed on the bulge in his son's head.
Just as Broly frowned, feeling an urge to continue beating his father,
Paragus withdrew his gaze and asked, "Broly, you've reached the age where you can have children, and you have quite a few wives. When are you going to have your own children?"
Of course, I'm not pressuring you, but if you're currently considering having children, I can prepare some incubation chambers.
Saiyan babies are placed directly into incubation chambers after birth to be nurtured, and the higher the potential of a Saiyan baby, the higher the level of the incubation chamber used.
Previously, his son was not yet grown up and could not reproduce, so Paragus had not considered the issue of the incubation chamber.
But now that his son is grown up, and it has just been confirmed that his son has the ability to reproduce, Paragus asked this question in preparation for the birth of his future grandson.
If he can confirm that his son is planning to have children, then he should start preparing some infant incubation pods when Wampa passes by the next high-tech planet.
Those incubation chambers aren't cheap, and with so many sons and wives, I don't know how many I'll need to prepare.
Paragus thought to himself.
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