"Big brother doesn't want any. You eat them."
Kasso worked on the two animals without looking back.
"Th-then, okay!"
At Kasso's words, Broly quickly pulled the Spirit Fruit back and took a bite.
Big brother doesn't want any. That's great!
Now I can eat one more!
Broly was delighted. Then he took a bite of the other Spirit Fruit.
Kasso glanced back. Broly's aura hadn't grown stronger after eating the Spirit Fruit.
He was probably still around 600,000 in battle power.
He'd only reached over a million battle power before because he'd gone berserk.
How could that be?
As Kasso sensed Broly's gentle aura and looked at his sparkling eyes,
a theory occurred to him.
The Spirit Fruit was a fruit for the gods, and it had no effect on them.
Could it be that it had little effect on Broly too, only raising his mental power a bit?
Did Broly's bloodline belong to the gods?
The thought startled Kasso.
"No, that can't be. I must be overthinking it."
Kasso reassured himself and continued working on the two animals.
Once he'd finished, Kasso gathered some firewood, built a fire beside the Spirit Tree, and set the two unknown animals to roast over it.
As time passed,
the smell of roasting meat wafted through the air.
Broly tossed the third Spirit Fruit pit into the distance, then crouched beside Kasso.
Kasso stirred the firewood and asked softly, "You're not eating any more fruit?"
Broly opened his mouth, his voice very childish. "No. I want to save some for later."
Watching him concentrate, Kasso ruffled his little head.
Kasso asked, "Broly, do you like this planet?"
"I do!"
"Then how about living here from now on?"
"What about you, big brother?"
Broly looked up and clenched his little fists. His voice sounded