Konoha: There is a Kakarot inside me

Cell looked at Goku and smiled for the first time.

A smile full of evil.

"Have we met before?" Goku looked at Cell with confusion, trying hard to find the other's memory in his mind.

However, nothing was found.

Bojack, who was standing by, saw that Goku was distracted, so he naturally would not miss this good opportunity. He was not a man of martial ethics, so he gathered his energy and launched a surprise attack with a wave of energy.

"It's not a good habit to attack from behind."

A red light flashed from Cell's fingertips, forcibly erasing Bojack's sneak attack.

"Who are you?" BoJack said angrily.

"Who do you think you are?" Cell looked at the other person indifferently, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Me?" BoJack pointed at himself: "Lord BoJack, the best in the universe."

BoJack pretends to be arrogant, but he is actually looking for an opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

Although he doesn't know how to sense breath, Bojack's five senses are very strong and he can vaguely sense the other party's strength.

Cell frowned when he heard this, and seemed very dissatisfied with the other party's title, but he still said very gentlemanly: "The best in the universe? Not now."

He has Frieza's genes in his body, and possesses the Saiyan's love of war and Frieza's cruelty, and of course, he also inherited Frieza's gentlemanliness.

A gentleman only when he is in control of the situation.

"You're not dead?" Piccolo's face turned green and black.

The appearance of the perfect form of Cell made his body tense to the extreme.

I only heard Sharu explain: "You got the wrong person. Never mind. You wouldn't understand anyway even if I told you."

"You just need to know that I am not him."

Piccolo continued to ask: "How many monsters like you are there?"

"Of course it's just me." Cell pointed at himself.

'The blue one will eventually merge with me, and of course I will be the only one left.'

Hearing this, Piccolo breathed a sigh of relief.

"God, is this what you are worried about?"

"I'm not the number one in the universe? Could it be you?" At this time Bojack interrupted the two of them, his face looking so gloomy that water seemed to be dripping out of it.

What on earth has happened in the universe in recent years? Why have these powerful guys popped up like mushrooms after a rain?

Still on this remote planet?

Cell nodded: "Correct answer, from now on I am number one in the universe."

"Looking for death!" Bojack couldn't hold back any longer and rushed towards Cell.

"Be careful, that guy is very strong." Wukong couldn't help but remind.

"one!"

Just like he did to No. 18, Bojack threw another punch.

Faced with this punch, Cell did not dodge or evade, so Bojack's fist hit Cell in the face without surprise.

"Is that all?" Cell looked at the opponent's fist with disdain.

The confident punch failed to hurt the opponent at all, and instead made his fist numb.

Bojack's eyes widened in disbelief, and then he launched a violent attack.

Two, Three, Four

Punch after punch continued to hit Cell's face.

But no matter how Bojack attacked, he couldn't cause any damage to Cell.

"Fall down."

Perhaps he was fed up, Cell caught Bojack's fist and slapped Bojack in the back with his backhand, making him lose consciousness in just one blow.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 423: It's all a trick

"Lord Cell, please forgive me!"

"I am very useful. Please don't kill me!"

The first thing Bojack did when he woke up was to hug Cell's thighs and beg for mercy, crying bitterly, almost showing his servility to the extreme.

The more arrogant you were just now, the more humble you are now.

Zanjia covered her mouth and widened her eyes, unable to believe that the scene before her was real.

That arrogant, crazy, tyrannical Bojack who destroyed countless planetary civilizations would actually beg for mercy?

In fact, Zanjia is still too young. The universe has always respected the strong, and begging for mercy when encountering an opponent stronger than oneself is the rule of survival in the universe. This is what Bojack did when he was not the number one in the universe.

It was not until he became the strongest in the universe that his true nature gradually revealed itself.

"Haha. Since you said so, then you can stay with me." Originally, Cell wanted to kill Bojack, but the genes of Frieza in his body made him choose not to kill the other party.

How can you be the strongest person in the universe without any subordinates? It's too tiring to do everything yourself.

This guy is pretty capable, at least he can help me with some things.

"Old Sun, Gohan, be careful, this guy is very strong." Piccolo reminded in a low voice. Although Cell did not use his full strength, he could vaguely sense the enormous power in the other party's body.

"I know."

When Cell easily defeated Bojack, Goku already realized the gap between himself and his opponent.

Just as the Dragon Ball Warriors were staring at Cell's movements, he turned around and spoke to the hidden camera.

"Earthlings, you should be able to hear it."

"I will hold a martial arts tournament in ten days. I will name it Cell's Game. Martial artists from all over the world are welcome to participate."

Cell's voice was transmitted through the camera to the entire venue and the audience watching the live broadcast on TV.

"Huh? That monster seems to be talking to us."

"This movie also has an audience interaction segment? How interesting."

Because of Satan's explanation of the deception, the audience kept chattering and didn't take Cell's words seriously at all.

Only a few people are sober, such as the Z fighters and Satan.

"If you can't defeat me in ten days."

Cell slowly raised a finger, and an orange-yellow ball of light immediately gathered at the fingertips, and then he casually swung it.

"I'd destroy the world like this."

'Boom'

A huge mushroom cloud slowly rose, the venue turned into ruins, and the aftermath of the explosion even destroyed the audience seats in the south.

"That's not a movie! It's real!"

"Monster!"

"Help. Help!"

Seeing living people being blown to pieces with my own eyes, the audience was in chaos, with shrill screams, cries and curses mixed together.

Countless spectators rushed towards the exit of the passage, and many people were trampled underfoot because they did not have time to dodge.

"Demon King! Another Demon King Piccolo has appeared!"

"Where are our heroes?!"

Many people who had experienced the incident with Piccolo exclaimed.

Goku tried to attack but was stopped by Piccolo.

"Old Sun, we still have the Dragon Balls and they can be resurrected."

In fact, Piccolo was comforting Goku. After merging with the gods, there were no more Dragon Balls in the world.

No. 18 silently protected Naruto behind him.

The other party's strength was beyond her comprehension, it was simply too terrifying.

"Son Goku, Piccolo, Son Gohan, No. 18, and the unknown martial artist, please use this time to practice hard."

Cell's gaze swept across Goku and the others one by one, lingered on No. 18 for half a second with deep meaning, and then stared at Naruto for a second.

Obviously he didn't know Naruto and could only address him as an unknown martial artist.

"Oh, and call Vegeta and Trunks too. It will be a shame without them."

I want to laugh when I think of Vegeta and Cell. In his world, if it weren't for Vegeta, he wouldn't have been able to transform into his perfect form.

He is able to have his current strength largely thanks to Vegeta.

"By the way, I'll give you a piece of advice. If you can't break through the limit of Super Saiyan, you won't be able to defeat me."

"Breaking the limit of Super Saiyan?"

Wukong muttered to himself, lost in thought.

"Go to the Spirit Time Room. You have plenty of time to practice there."

Piccolo thought to himself, "This guy even knows about the Spirit Time Room."

"In ten days, if you can't defeat me and become the champion of the martial arts tournament, I will destroy everything I can see."

After Cell finished speaking, he took Bojack and Zanja and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

"Teleport!!!" Piccolo's pupils contracted sharply, and he recognized at a glance the way Cell had just left.

After Cell left No. 18, he breathed a sigh of relief: "I don't know if it's my illusion, but I always feel that guy has the aura of No. 17!"

"I'm afraid it's true." Naruto said after a slight pause.

In the Frieza arc, the addition of Kvira was still within the controllable range. In the Android arc, first there were extra androids, and then there was Cell who possessed extraordinary strength, which made Naruto sigh that there were many surprises in this world, and it was simply a hell of difficulty with many disasters.

If Naruto's perception was correct, the Cell just now was at least at the level of Lightning Cell, or in the late stage of Super Saiyan 2.

Fortunately, my trip to the world of Saint Seiya was not in vain.

However, as for Lightning Cell, Naruto is still able to bear it, but he is afraid that Majin Buu will become stronger later.

But as a martial artist, the stronger the enemy, the more fun it is.

Looks like I need to exercise my muscles again.

"Everyone, practice hard. That guy's power is too terrifying."

Wukong put away his usual cheerful attitude and spoke in a rare serious tone.

"We need his power to find Vegeta."

"What happened? We seem to be a little late." The voices of Raditz and Nappa were heard, and the two of them looked as if they didn't know what was going on.

If they hadn't sensed the energy generated by Cell's attack, the two of them would still be lost on the other side.

Coincidentally, at this moment, a meteor streaked across the sky.

"It's Vegeta and the others!"

Wukong sensed that it was not a simple "meteor", but a spherical spaceship unique to the Saiyans.

"Such a weak breath, what happened?"

After looking at each other, everyone hurriedly flew towards the location of the spaceship.

On the other hand, after the initial panic, people turned their attention to Mr. Satan again.

"Mr. Satan, what's going on? What does that monster want to do?"

A group of reporters kept asking questions, almost putting the microphone up Satan's nostrils.