After settling his father's affairs, Broly began training. He had heard every word Whis said clearly.
"Kasso said I'm the Saiyans' God of War. To protect my people, I have to become stronger." Broly's gaze was exceptionally resolute.
Planet Money.
The commercial atmosphere here was extremely strong.
A streak of fire cut across the sky. It was a large spacecraft.
The people of Planet Money had long grown accustomed to it. The moment they saw the distinctive ape emblem, they knew that the Saiyan Clan, the strongest race in the universe, had arrived.
The Saiyans had stationed a mercenary organization here and also opened a chamber of commerce.
These two places were crowded every day. People either came to commission missions from mercenary squads or to purchase Hoi-Poi Capsules.
"It's Lord Alex!"
"He must have brought another batch of Hoi-Poi Capsules."
"Quick, tell the others that Lord Alex has brought more Hoi-Poi Capsules."
When the surrounding aliens saw Alex enter the Hoi-Poi Capsule Chamber of Commerce, they immediately sent out messages through their communication devices.
Upon entering the Hoi-Poi Capsule Chamber of Commerce building, Alex saw several familiar figures.
One was Ackerman, the leader of Planet Money. The others were the planet's business tycoons: Austin, Baird, and Isaac.
"Lord Alex, have you brought new Hoi-Poi Capsules again?" Ackerman asked excitedly.
The other three business tycoons also looked at Alex with excitement.
"Put away the Hoi-Poi Capsules."
Alex directed his subordinates before turning back. "That's right. This time, we Saiyans produced another two thousand Hoi-Poi Capsules, making four thousand in total!"
In truth, once the technical principles behind Hoi-Poi Capsules were understood, producing them was quite simple. The Lolita Clan could casually manufacture tens of thousands of Hoi-Poi Capsules.
So why did the Saiyans only put out such a