Before he could finish, Gran cut Whis off.
"Everyone had their own path to follow," Gran said calmly. "Kakarot was the same. He needed time to find his footing on Earth before all that effort could pay off..."
He looked into the distance as a breeze brushed his face. At last, Gran shook his head. "Now isn't the right time. Maybe later."
With that, he flew back toward West City.
Whis and Broly exchanged a glance at Gran's retreating figure, then followed him.
Over the days that followed, Gran did little else.
Aside from asking Bulma to prepare the tools for making the Super Dragon Ball Radar, he spent every day eating and drinking with Whis on Earth.
A week passed.
Whis found Gran in the garden and smiled. "Where are you taking me to eat today?"
"You'll have to go on your own today. I need to destroy a few planets." Gran stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky.
Destroy planets?
Whis paused. Since when was Gran so diligent?
But then he remembered Gran's ambition to make Universe 7 surpass Universe 1, and his confusion vanished.
Gran certainly needed to put in the work.
Noticing Whis's expression, Gran's lips curled slightly.
Carrying out his planetary destruction duties was only part of the reason. More importantly, he wanted to take Bulma to the Nameless Planet to build the Super Dragon Ball Radar.
After all...
Even an Angel couldn't know where the Super Dragon Balls were. If Gran took Whis straight to one, explaining it would be difficult.
"Lord Gran, are you going to destroy planets? Take me along so I can see what it's like!" Bulma ran over.
Whis was speechless.
Why did this Poop Scooper have to involve herself in everything? He was sure