Dragon Ball: My power level has been maxed out

At the same time, Cell let out a long sigh in his heart.

Numbers 17 and 18 were indeed two failed works.

How can there be such a kind android?

The second round of battle between Vegeta and Android 17 has officially begun.

Vegeta sprang to his feet, golden flames dancing on his body once more, his fists clenched.

He pushed off the rubble with both legs, propelling his body forward, and his fist, glowing with golden light, slammed towards Number 17's face.

Android 17 turned his head to avoid it, then turned his feet and glided lightly to Vegeta's side like a reed swaying in the wind.

He raised his hand to deflect Vegeta's knee kick, and then pushed him forward.

A three-round contest.

Vegeta was slapped to the ground by Android 17 again.

He slapped his chest with a force as heavy as a collapsing wall.

Vegeta rolled backward twice, landing face down on the ground, spitting out a mixture of dirt and blood.

"Damn it!" Vegeta lay on the ground, digging his fingers into the dirt. He felt terrible; his whole body ached from his bones to his skin.

"The Saiyan prince is nothing special!" Android 17 sneered. "You shouldn't have come to challenge me; you've only made a fool of yourself."

Vegeta's body trembled even more violently.

Am I not even able to beat a single android?

I am Super Saiyan Vegeta!

If Goku could defeat Android 19, judging from the numbers, Android 17 shouldn't be as strong as Android 19, right?

Vegeta felt completely numb, his mind was in chaos, and he felt terrible.

"Want to continue?" Android 17 looked at Vegeta lying on the ground with a smile, a hint of amusement in his eyes.

"I haven't lost yet!" Vegeta roared in fury, leaping up from the ground and swinging his right fist back to deliver a powerful punch to Android 17.

Golden flames condensed on the surface of the fist, like a layer of burning light.

"boom!"

Android 17 was even faster, landing a punch on Vegeta's nose.

The fist collided with the bridge of his nose with a dull thud, and Vegeta's head snapped back, his body falling backward like a felled tree.

However, Vegeta quickly got up from the ground again, shook his dizzy head, and charged towards Android 17 with his claws outstretched.

He staggered, waving his arms wildly in front of him.

"I just can't do anything with you." Android 17 snorted coldly, then kicked Vegeta's arm with a flying kick. The moment his foot collided with Vegeta's forearm, a crisp sound was heard.

"Crack!"

Vegeta's arm broke instantly, and his forearm bent at an abnormal angle.

"what……"

Vegeta let out a shrill wail, his face contorted, veins bulging on his forehead, his other hand clutching his broken forearm, his body convulsing, his legs weak, almost unable to stand.

Seeing this, Cell's eyes narrowed, his gaze lingered on Vegeta for a moment, and a hint of a smile flashed deep in his pupils.

It seems that Vegeta's Super Saiyan form isn't very powerful.

However, with my current strength, it would be quite difficult to defeat Vegeta. I would need to launch a sneak attack to have any chance of winning.

Let's play it safe and develop our strength for a while!

"Ouch..." Vegeta winced in pain, his whole body convulsing, his jaw clenched.

"Want to continue?" Number 17 smiled coldly.

"I...I...I'm Super Vegeta, how could I lose to a puppet like you?" Vegeta roared in anger, gritting his teeth as he kicked Android 17 hard. His foot whistled through the air, but the speed was much slower than before.

"Snapped!"

Android 17 raised his arm, and his forearm collided with Vegeta's foot, producing a dull thud.

"Since you want to die, then I'll grant your wish!" Android 17's eyes flashed with intense killing intent as he slapped Vegeta with a palm strike, the sound of wind rushing from his hand.

"boom!"

The palm struck Vegeta directly in the chest, the force penetrating deep and creating a shallow dent.

"puff……"

Vegeta coughed up blood and flew backward, arcing through the air before crashing heavily to the ground.

"Oh no! Vegeta is in danger!" Goku exclaimed in alarm.

Almost without hesitation, Sun Wukong's body tensed up, golden flames erupted from within him, his black hair instantly turned golden, and his eyes became emerald green.

"call out!"

Sun Wukong quickly rushed towards the direction of number 17, his body launching forward.

"Goku!" Krillin exclaimed, his pupils shrinking sharply.

“Let’s all come together!” Piccolo’s voice was deep, his green fingers clenched into fists at his sides.

"Huh? Okay!" Klin hesitated for a moment, then nodded and followed.

Seeing Sun Wukong rushing towards him, Android 17's lips curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile, as if he were waiting for a guest he had already anticipated.

"Snapped!"

Number 17 raised his hand, spread his five fingers, and steadily caught the fist that Sun Wukong was attacking.

The palm and fist collided, producing a crisp sound.

"What?" Sun Wukong's expression changed slightly, and his pupils contracted slightly. He never expected that his opponent would catch his fist so easily.

"Sun Wukong, is this all you've got?" Android 17 sneered, slightly turning his body and throwing an uppercut that struck Sun Wukong's chin from below. "You've disappointed me greatly!"

His fist sank into his jaw, Sun Wukong's head jerked upwards, his body flipped in the air, and then he crashed heavily to the ground.

Piccolo charged forward, his green figure arcing through the air as his fist slammed into Number 17 with a whooshing sound.

"boom!"

Number 17 launched a flying kick, his sole landing squarely on Bick's face, knocking him to the ground.

Bick's body rolled twice like a kicked stone, landing face down on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Number 17 slapped Tien Shinhan, who was rushing up.

With a slap on Tien Shinhan's chest, Tien Shinhan stumbled and fell to the ground, taking a couple of steps before regaining his balance.

Son Gohan also rushed up, his little face filled with determination, his fists clenched tightly.

"Kids want to join the battle too?" Android 17 sneered, kicking Gohan in the stomach.

The footprint landed on his abdomen, and Son Gohan clutched his stomach, fell backward, and curled up into a ball.

Krillin, Yamcha, and Chiaotzu also charged forward without hesitation, their figures slicing through the air, their fists and feet carrying their own fierce energy.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Number 17 didn't hold back; with two punches and a kick, three figures flew out simultaneously, crashing to the ground, unable to move.

Krillin clutched his chest, Yamcha coughed up blood twice while lying on the ground, and Chiaotzu huddled next to Tien Shinhan, his body trembling slightly.

"Damn it!" Vegeta gritted his teeth and got up from the ground. He raised his only intact hand, palm facing Android 17, and shot out a beam of energy.

A bright white beam of light sliced ​​through the air, heading straight for Number 17's back.

Android 17 slapped Vegeta across the face, his hand colliding with the beam of energy, sending the energy he released flying.

The beam of light shot obliquely into the sky, bursting open in the clouds and turning into countless points of light.

"Shh!"

Android 17 flashed, leaving an afterimage in his place, and the next second he was already directly opposite Vegeta.

He was so fast that Vegeta didn't even have time to blink.

"Snapped!"

A slap landed on Vegeta's face, the crisp sound echoing across the empty space.

Vegeta was knocked to the ground again, his cheeks swollen and blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

He was just about to get up, propping himself up halfway.

"boom!"

Android 17 kicked again, his foot landing on Vegeta's stomach, stomping him back to the ground.

Vegeta clasped his hands in front of him, curled up, and opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound.

"Shh!"

The next moment, the golden light on Vegeta dissipated, his golden hair faded back to black, and he returned to normal.

The arrogance receded like the tide, and even breathing became faint.

Sun Wukong gritted his teeth and got up from the ground. His golden flames surged again, and he launched a fierce attack on Number 17.

The 17th was still handled with ease.

He dodged left and right, blocking with his arms, each defense perfectly timed.

After several rounds of exchanges.

"boom!"

Number 17 thrust his knee upwards, slamming it heavily into Sun Wukong's abdomen.

His kneecaps sank into his abdomen, leaving a shallow indentation in Sun Wukong's belly.

"puff……"

Sun Wukong spat out a mouthful of blood, clutched his stomach, rolled on the ground, his body curled up like a shrimp, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Android 17 slowly appeared behind Sun Wukong, lowered his head, clenched his fists, and delivered a heavy blow to the back of his head.