Dragon Ball: Saiyan's Culinary Journey Through the Heavens

Chapter 303 A Peaceful New World, Evolution Information of the Rafflesia Beast

Chapter 303 A Peaceful New World, Evolution Information of the Rafflesia Beast

Belstarmon, Gatomon seems to really like this form: "Every time I evolve into another form, my thinking is somewhat affected by the evolved form, but this doesn't seem to have much of an effect. Apart from wiping my guns more, it's practically the same as Gatomon's state. Abu, help me get used to this form."

Broly agreed and helped Gatomon get used to Belstarmon's form, but in reality, he became Belstarmon's target practice. Her pair of pistols, called Lotus, could fire fly-like projectiles that could turn corners and track targets.

The pain from the bullets seemed to be increasing, as if they were weakening the body's defenses. If Broly hadn't been the one catching the bullets, he probably could have taken down a fully-formed being with a single shot, significantly boosting his strength.

Besides its gun-based attacks, Belstarmon also possesses impressive physical abilities. Despite its plump body, which might have led one to believe it would be somewhat clumsy, it actually behaves like a nimble feline.

For some reason, in the end, the fight would turn into him being held in someone's arms, having his ears and tail stroked.

Perhaps this is related to the fact that when Belstarmon was Gatomon, it often stroked its ears and tail like this.

Broly didn't dislike being treated this way, especially since Belstarmon did it, as it effectively increased his happiness level.

"Aren't we there yet?"

The time spent traveling through the time tunnel this time was quite long; in terms of perceived time alone, five days had already passed.

"I made significant corrections to the spacetime frequency, but it may have been an overcorrection, resulting in a prolonged spacetime jump."

This is the explanation from the molecular beast, but it's not quite sure when it will be able to land.

"You bastard, you didn't get away with it twice, so you're deliberately traveling to the wrong world?"

The fairy beast was somewhat suspicious.

"How could that be? I also want to help Gluttonymon quickly, go to the real world to find Myotismon, and retrieve Tailmon's Crest of Light."

Molecular Beast categorically rejected this idea, but how much truth there is in his statement remains to be seen.

Fortunately, the time spent on the Crystal Palace panel was reduced by three days. Just as Broly was being held in Belstar's arms and having his tail rubbed, the spaceship fortress finally landed and appeared high above a grassland plain.

This time, there's no need to ask. Just looking out the window and seeing the herds of Triceratops running across the plains, you know this isn't the real world, but the Digital World.

"With this constant travel through time, are we going to end up back in the original digital world?"

Belstarmon, holding Broly like a doll, stood by the window and, seeing the group of Digimon moving about on the grassy plain below, couldn't help but ask.

"I can confirm that this is not the original Digital World. The data concentration in this world is much higher than that in our world. This is a completely new Digital World."

Upon arriving in the new world, the Molecular Beast became busy again, as if it had been prepared in advance, operating various instruments for detecting the environment.

"So, when will we arrive in the real world, um, I mean the real world we want to go to?"

Broly asked the question as Belstarmon sat down in his arms. Belstarmon shared some of its pressure with him, using his head as a cushion, just as Broly sometimes used Gatomon's body as a pillow.

"There will definitely be another world, but since we're already here, let's take a look at the situation in this world first."

"Molecular Beast suggested."

"Anyway, it takes time to charge the time portal."

Since things have come to this point, there's no other choice but to accept it as it is.

The spaceship fortress has begun to regroup in this world.

"Speaking of which, this world is really peaceful."

After descending to Earth and interacting with the local Digimon, Fairymon was impressed to discover that the Digimon in this world were all very peaceful.

"Of course, because this world is protected by the World Tree and the Royal Knights, so every Digimon can live peacefully in this world."

Serving drinks to the guests from the sky, Grannymon said with some pride, "No Digimon would think this world is bad."

"Huh, the World Tree?"

The fairy beast was somewhat surprised.

"Has your world never experienced anything that clashed with the real world?"

It asked the question.

"The real world, what is that?"

The old woman-like beast seemed puzzled.

Upon further questioning, Fairy Beast obtained a piece of information.

That is, the Digimon in this world have no knowledge of the real world.

There may be a real world, but there has never been a crisis where the digital world and the real world overlapped or collided.

"That's wonderful. If the world hadn't overlapped, perhaps our world would have been just as peaceful and serene as this one."

Fairymon was genuinely envious. Just then, a WarGreymon streaked across the sky and landed in this small town on the grassland, built by humanoid Digimon.

"Everyone, run! A terrifying virus is about to hit this area. The southern region has already fallen, and some Digimon have begun to die..."

As soon as WarGreymon landed, it started preaching in the town, which caused some commotion.

However, the disturbance wasn't very large; most of the time, people were just teasing and watching the show from the sidelines.

"What happened over there?"

The fairy beast saw what was happening and asked the old woman beast beside it.

"It's nothing, it's just that the newly born Digimon keep imagining that a great crisis will occur in this world, so they talk about these things. But with Yggdrasil and the Royal Knights protecting this world, how could any crisis possibly occur..."

Grandmamon said nonchalantly, having lived in this peaceful Digital World for so many years, most Digimon, like her, did not believe that any crisis would suddenly break out in this peaceful world.

"This time it's different. The virus was released by the Royal Knights. Yggdrasil is preparing to wipe out most of the Digimon. Only a small number of Digimon that were chosen and have already gone to the New World will survive. We must get to the New World before the virus arrives here, otherwise, everyone here will be killed by the virus."

WarGreymon tried to persuade the Digimon in the grassland town, but unfortunately, none of them believed him.

Young Digimon always hope for an extraordinary life in the future, but in the peaceful Digital World, there aren't many turbulent stories waiting for them to experience.

Thus, some Digimon who were unwilling to be ordinary formed the Crisis Society, believing that a crisis would one day appear in this world, and that they themselves had the mission to solve the crisis.

Okay, this sounds pretty childish, right? And it is, but these Digimon stubbornly believe in such things and continue to promote some crisis theories.

After hearing the boy cry "wolf" too often, the normal Digimon stopped paying much attention. Although they didn't mock the Digimon who firmly believed that a crisis was coming, they didn't believe them either.

After listening to Grannymon recount the situation of WarGreymon over there, Fairymon was speechless. In their world, children had to be chosen to save the world.

Meanwhile, an Ultimate-level WarGreymon longs to save the world, but finds no opportunity to do so because the world is too peaceful.

[How about we bring them back?]

As soon as this thought took root, the fairy beast found itself falling for him.

"Fairy Beast, aren't you going to eat?"

Broly, who was ordering food at the stall run by the old man beast, saw Fairymon getting up to leave and couldn't help but call out a question.

"I ate, of course I did, but I'd like to meet some people over there."

Fairymon pointed towards WarGreymon, and Grandpamon shook his head and sighed, "Another young Digimon has been poisoned by Crisis Corporation."

"Fairy Beasts are hundreds of years old, is this still considered young?"

"Beelstarmon asked instinctively."

"Several hundred years old? That's still quite young. This couple, Grandpa and Grandma, started running a snack shop here a thousand years ago."

Beside him, the Deathfiremon, who resembled a deranged serial killer, laughed. In front of him was a bowl of bright red ramen noodles with tons of chili peppers. After taking a bite, he started breathing flames into the sky, which the other Digimon guests around him seemed to find unsurprising.

"Ah, a thousand years? Have you all lived that long?"

The Flower Fairy Beasts that followed were somewhat surprised by the ages of the Grandpa Beast and Grandma Beast.

"There's nothing strange about that. We know many Digimon that are older than this."

Grandmamon didn't seem to care, while Grandpamon served Broly and the other guests the food they had ordered. Broly paid for the meal with supplies he had brought from the previous world.

"I understand. This world is peaceful, and most Digimon don't have a lifespan. As long as the data can continue to exist, they can live on forever."

As data accumulates within their bodies over time, Digimon may evolve, which explains the abundance of Ultimate-level Digimon here, and even some Mega-level ones.

Molecular Beast didn't follow, but it could observe the situation here through a large number of drones. The sheer number of Ultimate-level Digimon on the grassland was already beyond imagination, as if the average level of Digimon was Champion or Ultimate.

As people get older, they like to talk about the past, and Digimon are no exception. Grandpamon talked about a stunningly beautiful Digimon he had met when he was young.

"Her name is Rafflesiamon, and she's the most beautiful Digimon I've ever seen in my life."

Upon hearing this, the old lady beast walked over, picked up her cane, and tapped the old man beast on the head.

"And what about me?"

"You're just a wretched old woman."

"Old man, do you want to fight?"

"Fight if you want, I'm not afraid of you!"

The grandfather beast, holding a cane, started fighting with the grandmother beast.

"Is this alright?"

Broly pointed to the two Digimon that had started hitting each other's canes and asked the guest next to him.

"It's alright. Sometimes male and female beasts are like that. Their relationship will be fine again after the fight."

The bully bear cub drank its red tea, appearing very calm.

"Don't let their appearance fool you, they were a very loving couple when they were young. One of them was Rosemon, a famous beauty in our town, and the other was MetalEtemon, a rock musician. When they were together, they never stopped showing off their love to us..."

As he introduced it, the Deathfire Beast took another bite of the ramen noodles and then began to breathe fire again. Broly, sitting next to him, could fully feel how spicy the ramen noodles were.

As the other party said, after fighting each other with their canes for a while, the two made up, and the old man with a bump on his head came back and talked about the big flower beast.

"While Rafflesiamon is beautiful, I think Rosemon is the most beautiful, especially Rosemon after it transformed into Grannymon..."

If Broly hadn't heard Deathfiremon's explanation earlier, he might have believed Grandpamon's words. Now, all he wanted to ask was: Are you being threatened? If so, blink.

Grandma Beast was very satisfied with Grandpa Beast's changed attitude and turned to serve other guests.

"Is the Rafflesia really that beautiful? How did it evolve?"

The two flower fairy beasts asked curiously.

"Do you also want to evolve into Rafflesiamon? I advise you not to think that way. Rafflesiamon is beautiful, but once its flowering period is over, it disappears. It is a very rare Digimon with only a short flowering period. The other party is one of the few Digimon that I have ever seen die of natural causes."

In this world, Digimon don't turn into eggs after they die; once they die, they're simply dead.

"Eh, if that's the case, then why did she evolve into a Rafflesia?"

Belstar Beast was somewhat puzzled.

"I don't know, but maybe she wanted the world to know that such a beautiful Digimon as her exists."

For the sake of that fleeting, ultimate beauty, they willingly evolve into beings that will wither.

"Then you still haven't answered how she evolved."

Belstar Beast pressed for an answer.

"This isn't a good evolution, so let's not ask anymore."

Broly interrupted.

When Broly heard about the Rafflesia, he was somewhat interested, wondering if it was another discovery of a wife-like creature. However, when he learned that the Rafflesia actually had a limited flowering period, he immediately lost interest in exploring it.

Rather than having a new wife form, Broly would prefer that his cat live a long, long life.

"Don't forget, I can degenerate."

"Beelstar Beast reminded me."

"It is a fusion evolution of Lotusmon and Rosemon."

In the end, Belstarmon got the answer from Grandpamon.

Just then, Fairy Beast returned.

However, a WarGreymon appeared beside it.

"I heard from the fairy beasts that you are willing to believe me."

"Huh? What did you say?"

Broly was a little confused and looked at the other person with a puzzled expression.

Upon hearing this, WarGreymon also turned its questioning gaze to Fairymon flying beside it.

"I was very interested in the crisis it described, so I invited it over to explain it to us in detail."

The fairy beast quickly explained.

(End of this chapter)