The howling wind swept across Planet Gigi as the smoke cleared. The planet fell eerily silent, and dark clouds thickened overhead. Bolts of lightning tore through the sky, streaking across the void like silver serpents.
The atmosphere was as still as death.
"Salza, what do you think that mercenary organization is?" Cooler asked, his eyes narrowed and his voice icy.
Organizations of this caliber were rare in the universe. Almost every member had a power level of over 100,000, and more than a dozen had power levels exceeding 200,000.
Cooler had been startled when he first heard the news. But the organization was in the North Galaxy, within his younger brother's sphere of influence.
He wondered how wonderful it would be if he could recruit those mercenaries.
What a shame!
"Lord Cooler, according to our investigation, they've done a lot of business with Planet Money. I think we can start our investigation there," Salza said respectfully.
The Saiyans had initially planned to rob Planet Money, but there was a powerful fighter there with a power level of 150,000. To conceal his identity, he had established a mercenary organization, and later began working with Planet Money.
Salza had discovered how powerful the mercenaries were while passing through Planet Money.
"Oh?"
Cooler sat up straight, suddenly intrigued. "Salza, investigate this thoroughly. I must recruit them."
Cooler knew how notorious he was throughout the universe. Those mercenaries might all be powerful, but he was sure that the moment they heard his name, they would run away.
He had thought he would never find them!
Now that he had heard this news, hope filled Cooler once more!
But just then!
A figure suddenly appeared in the quiet plaza.
Cooler narrowed his eyes at the man who had materialized out of nowhere. He hadn't even