The whirlwind swirling around Broly turned into a milky-white halo. Like the impurities inside him, it suddenly dissipated.
Whoosh!
The wind blew through the Spirit Tree, making its leaves rustle.
"Big brother, why are you looking at me like that?" Broly opened his eyes, confused.
"Nothing!"
Looking into Broly's clear, sparkling eyes, Kasso felt overjoyed.
Planet Sadala was the Saiyans' true home. Only here could they make up for their shortcomings.
However!
Kasso didn't think that Broly could overcome his berserk nature just by staying here for a little while.
Even the Saiyans of today had spent years on Planet Sadala and had only barely managed to temper their violent disposition.
It wasn't that having a violent disposition was bad; rather, it hindered the S-Cells in their bodies from reaching a higher level.
So the longer Broly stayed on Planet Sadala, the better.
"Grr, grr..."
Suddenly, Broly's stomach rumbled.
He rubbed his little head and grinned sheepishly. "Big brother, I'm hungry!"
"I'll find you something to eat. Wait here!"
"Okay!"
Watching Kasso disappear, Broly sat on the ground with his little legs crossed.
The Conference Building on Planet Sadala.
Bardock and the others had picked all the Spirit Fruits and stored them in Hoi-Poi Capsules.
Hoi-Poi Capsules were incredible. Time inside them was practically frozen. Whatever you put in came out exactly as it had been when you stored it.
They were perfect for storing Spirit Fruits.
"Captain, how should we distribute the Spirit Fruits?" Garis asked.
There were at least a thousand Spirit Fruits in the Hoi-Poi Capsules, enough to give every Saiyan three without any problem.
Garis thought it would be best to give every Saiyan three. That would also bring each of them to the limit of how many Spirit Fruits they could absorb.
That way,