Kasso patted Goku on the head, telling him to show a little more respect.
After all, the Namekians were benefactors to the Saiyans!
After getting smacked, Goku didn't dare say anything else. He listened quietly as Kami and the Grand Elder reminisced.
After a while,
Kami sighed. "Thanks to the Grand Elder, Namek has recovered to this state."
"It was nothing!"
The Grand Elder smiled faintly. "It seems you and the clansman beside you are one being!"
"That's right!"
Seeing Piccolo say nothing, Kami nodded.
"If you two hadn't separated, your talent and potential would probably be no less than Slug's." The Grand Elder glanced at Slug, who was lying on the ground.
Slug lay unconscious.
Piccolo frowned. So his potential had been divided!
He looked at Kami.
Forget it. There was no way Kami would fuse with him again!
Piccolo shook his head to himself. He didn't want to force Kami into it.
Kasso spoke up. "Grand Elder, what are you going to do with Slug?"
A wicked fellow like Slug had terrifying strength. If they didn't deal with him, no one on Namek could stop him after Kasso left.
The Grand Elder fell silent for a moment.
"Our people have a racial talent called Assimilation. There's another talent that's the opposite of it, called Separation." As he spoke, the Grand Elder looked at Piccolo and Kami.
The two of them had been separated using that technique, with one becoming good and the other evil.
But this evil Piccolo seemed to have changed a little!
Kasso asked, puzzled, "Are you suggesting that someone assimilate Slug?"
"Exactly!"
"Then who should assimilate him?"
The Grand Elder replied, "Piccolo can assimilate him!"
Piccolo's eyes lit up. Every Namekian knew about the talent of Assimilation. It was written into their very genes.
Assimilation