Dragon Ball: Saiyan's Culinary Journey Through the Heavens

Chapter 440 Disregarding martial ethics, they ambushed a child!

Chapter 440 Disregarding martial ethics, they ambushed a child!

"Randolph, give me a serving of the signature dish from the Demon Continent, along with roast chicken and grilled fish."

Half a month later, Broly flew back from the continent of Milis. After entering the Death God Restaurant, he went straight to the kitchen door, peeked inside, and shouted to Randolph, who was skillfully chopping vegetables with his knife.

"Okay, let's go sit in the private room first."

Randolph placed the cleaver on the cutting board, wrapped a scarf around his neck, and personally cooked for Broly. Not long after, in the expanded Death Restaurant private room, he brought out the dishes that the Saiyan boy had ordered.

"Randolph, let me tell you, the people in the Holy Kingdom of Milis have absolutely no manners. Not only do they discriminate against me, but they're also always spreading rumors about me. However, the food there is quite exquisite, especially..."

As Broly picked up his chopsticks, he shared with Randolph his experiences in the Holy Kingdom of Milis.

"What's wrong?"

However, unlike before when he would always offer some insights when he came over for dinner and shared his travel experiences with Randolph, this time Randolph seemed rather silent.

"Broly, do you know Alsterd?"

Randolph asked the question.

"I don't recognize him. Who is he?"

Broly was somewhat bewildered; he had no recollection of the name.

After all, I've only heard it once.

Moreover, in the process of searching for his target in this world, he encountered too many things and people. Apart from a few things and people that he could remember, the rest were basically just passersby who came and went in a hurry.

He claims to be the one you've been searching for.

Randolph added.

"Ha, that's really strange. I don't even know who I want to find."

Broly made a joke.

"That person is very strong. He's looking for you. I don't know if he's your enemy."

Randolph added.

"What kind of guy is he?"

Broly asked out of curiosity.

"Silver-white hair, eyes with golden pupils like those of dragons, a lot of white in the eyes, and a very fierce look. More importantly, the person always exudes a terrifying aura, like some kind of magical ability."

Randolph described the image of Alsterd that he had seen, while Broly carefully recalled whether such a person existed in his mind, and soon he remembered.

"Oh, it was him, Mr. Next Time!"

"What is that?"

"I didn't remember his name, I only remembered that he said 'next time,' so that's what I call him."

Broly explained.

"Is that your enemy?"

Randolph asked curiously.

"Uh, I don't know if he's an enemy or not. He got into a conflict with me because of one of my friends, and although he attacked me first, I'm still quite grateful to him."

Broly looked at the Crystal Palace panel and saw that he only had thirty-three days left to stay, but he was delighted at the prospect of the gentleman's next appearance.

"So his name is Orstide? I'll remember that now."

Randolph couldn't quite understand Broly's joy, so after thinking for a moment, he said, "He asked me to tell you that he's waiting for you near the Red Dragon's jaw."

"The lower jaw of a red dragon?"

"It's not the lower jaw of the Crimson Dragon, but a plateau region in the northwest of the King Dragon Mountains, bordering the Asura Kingdom. However, the mountains there are inhabited by a group of S-class dragon-type magical beasts, the Crimson Dragons, making it a rather dangerous area."

"I see."

"Nabroly, are you planning to go over there to see that person?"

"Of course."

Broly nodded without hesitation. He wanted to thank the man named Alsterd, and also wanted to discuss with him whether he could extend his stay.

"Would you like me to come with you?"

Randolph asked.

"Why are you coming with me?"

Broly looked at him, somewhat puzzled.

"When the Dragon God Orstide came here, he didn't look very friendly, as if he was looking for trouble with you."

"Well, he's probably here to cause me trouble."

Broly scratched his head, somewhat embarrassed, and said...

After all, he had beaten that guy up like a punching bag last time and even broke his neck. Although the other party had started it, Broly had already completely forgiven him for resetting and doubling the time he had been detained for.

"Then I'll go with you. If he causes you trouble, I'll help you deal with him."

Randolph was very loyal, even if it meant going to his death.

"No need, you're no match for him."

Broly could sense the difference in strength between Randolph and Alster just from the aura they naturally exuded.

"I know that, but you've done me a great favor by bringing my family's restaurant back to life, so I have to do something for you."

"Randolph, if you want to repay my kindness, just cook for me. As for fighting, forget it, I can handle it myself."

"Dragon God Orstide is the second strongest power. Just because you escaped from him once doesn't mean you can escape a second time."

Randolph began to earnestly persuade him.

"Uh, are you misunderstanding something?"

"What did I misunderstand?"

"It wasn't that I escaped from Alsterd once, but that Alsterd escaped from me once. Although, to be precise, it wasn't really an escape, I just don't know how he did it, to bring me back to the place where I came from in this world."

Broly explained.

Are you exaggerating?

Randolph did not believe the boy.

No.

"After you finish eating, may I test your skills?"

"Can."

Broly agreed, and after he finished eating, Randolph took him outside the city.

"Is it necessary to come outside the city?"

"I need to make sure you're not joking with me."

Death Randolph drew the knife from his waist.

"Therefore, I will do everything in my power to deal with you, for your safety."

"Okay, okay."

Broly accepted Randolph's concern.

"Here I come."

"Come here..."

Before Broly could finish speaking, Randolph vanished from his spot. When he reappeared, he had silently circled behind Broly, his long sword at his waist, and swung it directly at the Saiyan boy's neck.

Of course, if Broly doesn't react to his attack, then Randolph will stop just before his blade strikes Broly's neck.

However, Broly reacted quickly, dodging the sweeping attack with a simple backward lean, and in an instant, their eyes met.

The next moment, Broly flipped to the side, dodging Randolph's upward slash after he changed his move.

The blade's energy, splattering from its edge, carved a deep trench in the ground.

A tree growing nearby was damaged and was split vertically in two.

Just as Randolph, who had lost sight of Broly, put his other hand on the hilt of the throwing knife hidden at his waist, preparing to throw it into the blind spot around him, Broly's hand came to his neck.

"It's over, Randolph, I won."

Bro tapped his throat lightly with his index finger and landed on the ground beside him.

Yes, I lost.

Randolph touched his neck and nodded in acknowledgment. As the King of Assassins, he lost Broly's sight and whereabouts in front of him, and then Broly circled around and struck him on the neck with his finger. The difference in strength was already very obvious.

"With your abilities, if I go with you, I'll only be a hindrance."

"Don't say that. You're still very skilled. You're the second best I've ever seen in this world."

"So who is number one?"

"Next time, sir."

After Broly convinced Randolph of his strength, he bid him farewell, took the map marked with the route to the Red Dragon's jaw, and flew away.

However, due to the inaccuracy of this world map, Broly had to descend to confirm landmarks multiple times, which slowed down his travel speed.

Of course, this is only relative to his normal flight speed. Compared to the native inhabitants of this world, his speed is simply extremely fast.

In the afternoon, Broly arrived at the airspace of the Crimson Dragon's Jaw, which connects to the Snowfield Mountains. However, there were quite a few powerful creatures in this area, so he was unable to find any trace of Orstide.

Under the influence of the Dragon Clan's secret arts, the Dragon Boss's aura was relatively weak when he wasn't fighting. Broly didn't even remember his name, let alone his aura.

"Hey, Dragon God Orstide, I'm here! Where are you?"

Broly could only shout from the air, doing so as to shout as he flew.

His voice echoed across the high-altitude snow-covered mountains, and some of the snow fell down as he shouted.

"Roar~"

Naturally, this also attracted the attention of the dominant monsters here. After discovering that such an intruder who didn't take them seriously had come to the skies above their territory, a group of red dragons flew over in droves.

"I didn't come here to see you, and I'm not hungry right now, so please don't lay a hand on me..."

Such words were of no use to the monsters. Soon, a rain of red dragons began to fall from the sky. One by one, the red dragons that attacked Broly had their heads destroyed by the Saiyan boy and fell to the ground.

As Orstide emerged from the cave, he watched the one-sided slaughter unfolding in the sky and tightened his grip on the divine sword that the ancient Mad Dragon King had forged for the first Dragon God.

After Broly dealt with the group of red dragons that attacked him, he suddenly sensed a powerful aura rising from the mountains below.

"Dragon God, Orstide?"

Following the scent, Broly quickly located the silver-haired man in the white robe below.

"Broly, the Apostle of God and Man!"

With a fierce gaze meeting that of the boy in the sky, Orstide raised the knife in his hand.

The blade was enveloped in terrifying dragon saint battle aura and magic. An ordinary weapon would probably have shattered by now, but this weapon used by the first dragon god did not.

As Orstide aimed his blade at the figure in the sky and swung it down, a terrifying aura of energy was released.

A deep, rumbling sound rang out, and the figure in the sky seemed to have been struck hard and fell down.

The snow-covered mountains below, like a cream cake touching a hot iron knife, melted and were divided apart.

Even the perpetually dark clouds in the sky here showed a straight crack that stretched towards the distant horizon.

The blade energy that Death Randolph unleashed at noon was like comparing a child's toothpick to a Dongfeng Express nuclear warhead to the blade energy that Dragon God Alsterd unleashed at noon.

"Huff, huff..."

A fissure stretching for tens of kilometers runs through the entire Red Dragon Mountain Range, which is why Orstide arranged to meet Broly here.

The Crimson Dragon Mountains are home to terrifying, gregarious S-rank monsters called Crimson Dragons. The areas near these mountains are sparsely populated, so the destruction caused by using divine weapons in battle here will not affect many innocent people.

If too many innocent people die, it is easy for the gods to incite hatred towards them among the powerful in those countries where many people have died.

Although Alsterd is not afraid of those people, the Avengers' continuous attacks will force him to expend magic power to fight back.

To deal with the god-human, Orstide must preserve his own condition as much as possible. And to deal with Laplace, the demon god who was resurrected in the 500th year of the Ankylosaurus calendar, he must also ensure that the powerful warriors of various races who will fight Laplace preserve their strength.

Otherwise, even if he defeats Broly, the apostle of the gods, his reincarnation this time will be considered a failure.

Fortunately, everything unfolded as he had predicted.

Next, find a quiet place to rest and recover your depleted strength.

Just as Orstide sheathed his divine weapon and turned to leave.

"Rumble..."

The ground, which had stopped buzzing, began to shake again.

"Bang!"

Broly emerged from the crack in the ground behind him, covered in dust and dirt. He complained to Alsterd, who had suddenly attacked him, "You're so uncivilized! You just ambushed me like that?"

Orstide turned around with some difficulty. Although he didn't want to believe it, the fact was right in front of him: the guy he had ambushed with his divine blade was still alive.

Apart from looking a bit dirty, there was almost no sign of any damage.

"I know you're angry, so this time..."

Before Broly could even offer his forgiveness, Alsterd drew his sword and attacked again.

He believed that Broly was able to dodge the attack by using some secret technique he didn't know, or perhaps a protective armor similar to the divine weapon in Broly's hand.

The most representative example is the now-lost God of War Armor.

"You're coming again?"

Broly dodged the attacks of the divine sword.

"If you do that again, I'll fight back!"

Broly warned.

But Alsterd continued his attack regardless.

Broly's initial desire to thank them vanished completely.

Once their tempers flared, they began to retaliate.

It was no different from last time, and even worse.

Orstide, who unleashed a powerful attack right from the start, consuming a large amount of his fighting spirit and magic, was forced to retreat steadily after Broly countered.

"I miscalculated this time. Next time, I'll definitely kill you!"

Realizing he could no longer defeat Broly, Alsterd, battered and bruised, did not want to waste any more time in this cycle of reincarnation. He raised his divine sword and committed suicide without hesitation.

Broly raised his hand to stop him, but the scenery suddenly changed, and he was back at the starting point of the Green Grassland.

"That guy has a terrible temper; he attacked me without saying a word the moment we met..."

Broly complained as the rabbit that flew by went back into his stomach.

"Fine, let that guy attack me if he wants. It saves me the trouble of begging him to extend my stay in this world."

Looking at the two remaining hours that Crystal Palace had already reset, plus the extra remaining hours (3), Broly quickly recovered from the frustration of being attacked.

This time, Broly decided to go to sleep for the night. Without God as his navigator, he would always have to look at the map himself in the second playthrough.

(End of this chapter)