Gran also sized up these Saiyans.
Judging from their auras, most of them had Battle Power in the millions. Some of the stronger ones even had Battle Power in the tens of millions.
In Gran's senses, there were roughly three hundred thousand Saiyans on this planet. Including those who had gone out on missions, there might be as many as four hundred thousand.
Meanwhile, Universe 7 only had a little over a hundred Saiyans left. The difference was simply enormous.
Of course!
The reason there were so few Saiyans in Universe 7 was entirely because they had once suffered internal strife, as well as the destruction of Planet Vegeta.
The Saiyan Clan of Universe 7 had declined now, but who could say what the future held?
"A little over a hundred Saiyans as kindling is enough."
Gran muttered to himself before continuing onward.
He arrived at the spacecraft parking area. Looking around, these ships were likely the means of transportation used by Universe 6's Saiyans when they went out on missions.
"Sir, you are not a Saiyan, so you cannot come here."
Suddenly, a female Saiyan approached Gran. She politely said, "If you are here to seek help, sir, I can take you elsewhere to register."
Her voice was gentle. It was hard to imagine such a voice coming from a Saiyan.
But this was Universe 6, where many things were the opposite of Universe 7.
Gran glanced at the female Saiyan. She wore a black bodysuit that accentuated her curves. She looked young and pretty, with the air of a girl next door.
However...
Her hairstyle was distinctly Saiyan—like a hedgehog's spines!
"Seeking help?"
Gran teased, "What kind of help can you provide me?"
He knew that the Saiyans of Universe 6 were kind and strongly righteous. Their duties