If You Won't Show Respect, I'll Erase Your Universe!

On a high mountain, some distance from Cell's arena, a cameraman lay on the ground, holding up his camera and pointing it at Cell below.

Next to the photographer, a middle-aged man was giving a live commentary with a microphone.

"There are still more than 20 minutes until the Cell Games, which will determine the fate of the Earth. Perhaps because they are afraid of getting involved, there isn't a single person watching around here." The commentator said in the live broadcast, "Cell is standing motionless in the center of the ring, and our hero Satan has not yet shown up."

Not long after the commentator finished speaking.

"Huh? That strange mount!" The commentator paused for a moment, then his eyes lit up as he continued, "On that strange mount... is Mr. Satan, and some peculiar outside help that Mr. Satan has invited!"

The camera lens gradually zoomed in, revealing a rather peculiar scene.

The scene depicted is Buu carrying Zeno and Satan.

If Luo Tian could see this scene, he would definitely be a little surprised.

This is probably Satan's peak moment.

You actually ride the same mount as the Zeno.

Awesome!

Luo Tian hasn't used the Scepter to check what the Zeno is doing lately.

After all, that's impolite.

In addition, two guards stood on either side of the Zeno, never leaving his side.

"Whoa!"

The Zeno suddenly pulled on the reins.

Buu gripped the ground firmly with all four legs and came to a quick stop.

Satan lost his balance and suddenly pinned the Zeno beneath him.

The two guards immediately glared angrily at Satan.

Do you want to die?

That's the Lord Zeno!

You actually pinned the Lord Zeno down.

That's incredibly bold.

Buu: "..."

Did I brake too fast?

Will Mr. Satan be wiped out by Lord Zeno?

Buu craned his neck to look in the direction of Zeno, wanting to see his expression.

The Zeno still had that expressionless face.

Buu quickly pinched Satan's thigh.

Satan immediately understood.

"Ah... I'm sorry, are you alright?" Satan hurriedly apologized.

"It's alright." Zeno waved his hand dismissively.

Buu's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, was finally at ease.

The next moment, Satan calmly stepped off Buu's body, immediately spotted the camera in the distance, and quickly raised his fist high.

"It really is Mr. Satan! Mr. Satan has finally arrived!" the commentator exclaimed excitedly. "Mr. Satan is facing the camera, raising his fist to answer the world's fervent interest in him."

"Mr. Satan, Mr. Satan, Mr. Satan!"

The audience cheered loudly.

Cell turned to look at Satan, then at Buu, the Zeno, and the Zeno's two guards.

For a moment, Cell was also confused about what kind of strange combination they were.

"Turn around." Zeno patted Buu's butt and ordered him.

Buu immediately responded and circled the ring.

The two guards remained by Zeno times.

Satan glanced in the direction of the Zeno, then focused his gaze on Cell.

A few seconds later.

Satan made a difficult decision, pointing at Cell in the ring, then giving a thumbs-down and a smug smile.

With the greatest god in the universe as my backer, isn't this the perfect opportunity for me to show off?

Maybe I can pretend to be a real world hero.

Satan is secretly delighted.

Sure enough, the commentator was moved by Satan's heroic performance and cheered to the audience around the world. "Ah! Mr. Satan has declared victory ahead of schedule! As expected of the world champion of martial arts, even the arrogant Cell cannot hide his fear in front of the bravest man on Earth!"

Cell: "..."

This commentator is quite eloquent!

I'll kill you in a minute.

And where did this idiot come from?

Forget it, I can't be bothered with him!

"There are still 15 minutes left until the Cell Games!" the commentator continued. "I personally estimate that Mr. Satan. Mr. Satan will have a slight advantage over Cell."

Satan stood there with his hands on his hips, looking down at Cell in the ring with a smug grin.

Cell ignored Satan.

I'd be guilty if I even glanced at you.

"Hey, Cell," Satan shouted, then glanced at the Zeno who was strolling in the distance, before lowering his voice to Cell, "Do you know who he is?"

Cell ignored it.

"Let me tell you, he is the Lord Zeno, the greatest god in the entire universe," Satan said to Cell in a very soft voice.

Cell glanced at Satan without saying a word.

If Goku had said that, I might have believed it.

Hearing someone like you say that makes me want to talk to you.

"I'm serious, you have to believe me," Satan snorted, and said again, "It's said that as long as the Lord Zeno waves his hand, the entire universe will immediately disappear."

Cell looked at Satan expressionlessly, naturally not believing his words.

With a wave of the hand, a universe vanishes?

You're really good at bragging.

I can't keep up with your bragging anymore.

"So, when you fight in the arena later, just go through the motions. Quickly admit defeat and apologize to Lord Zeno. If you repent, you might still have a chance to live," Satan kindly advised.

Cell remained silent.

If I say anything to you, I'm giving you face.

I'm not talking to you anymore!

Do whatever you want.

Even if the greatest god in the universe truly exists, as long as I absorb the cells of the Legendary Super Saiyan, I will definitely become the most powerful person in the universe. When that time comes, even the greatest god in the universe will be trampled under my feet.

"There are 12 minutes left until the Cell Games. Mr. Satan is about to step into the ring," the commentator continued from the mountaintop, microphone in hand.

"Hey, I'm coming up! Give me some face later! Just admit defeat properly! Do you understand, Cell?" Satan snorted.

Cell still didn't say anything.

"Hmph!" Satan subconsciously assumed that Cell had already tacitly agreed with his statement.

Besides, I have the greatest god in the entire universe backing me up, so what am I afraid of?

If you don't install it now, you'll never have the chance to do it again.

Satan, draped in a white cloak, stepped majestically onto the arena, a faint smile playing on his lips, a smile brimming with confidence.

"Mr. Satan truly deserves to be called the most trustworthy man on Earth!" The commentator was moved by Mr. Satan's heroic act and continued, "As for the reinforcements Mr. Satan invited... ah, they stopped on a nearby mountain! Huh? They even set up a table with tea on it... Are they here for a picnic?"

The camera zooms out to a distant mountaintop, giving a close-up of the Zeno, his two guards, and Buu.

On the mountaintop, the Zeno had set up a table and sat on a luxurious throne, sipping tea and stroking Buu's head with his other hand.

Buu: "..."

Do you think I'm a dog?

Two guards stood on either side of the Zeno.

"This is a good spot; you can see the arena perfectly." The Zeno nodded in satisfaction.

Satan: "..."

Satan looked in the direction of the Zeno.

Why did you run so far?

How am I supposed to fight you guys who ran so far away?

Never mind!

I've been taking good care of you for so long, so you should help me out when I'm in danger, right?

It definitely will!

I absolutely have to keep up this act today.

Otherwise, you won't have another chance.

It's said that the guy called Zeno went back today.

If he truly is the greatest god in the entire universe, he will likely have little chance of returning to Earth.

Satan made his decision and beckoned to the commentator and photographer on the distant mountaintop.

"Mr. Satan is calling us! Does he want us to go down below?" the guide asked, slightly taken aback.

Satan nodded slightly, his face still bearing a smile.

"This... I'm afraid... oh dear..." The commentator hesitated, feeling somewhat frightened.

However, the commentator quickly stood up straight.

The photographer standing nearby looked surprised.

I get the feeling you're pretty good at pretending.

"I understand, let's go! We're not cowards either, let's show everyone our courage!" the commentator said righteously. "Besides, isn't Mr. Satan here too?"

As he spoke, the narrator and the photographer ran down the mountain.

"Please enjoy this tense scene!" the commentator said cautiously. "The world's bravest commentator is now approaching the arena that will decide the fate of the world."

"And the photographer," the photographer added from the side.

"Yes, and our brave photographer too." The narrator glanced at him and nodded.

The two quickly reached the edge of the ring and looked up at Mr. Satan on the ring.

"Mr. Satan, may I go into the ring?" the commentator asked.

"Don't worry, I'm here." Satan patted his chest, full of pride.

The commentator breathed a sigh of relief and strode onto the ring.

"Please tell us how you feel right now." The narrator held the microphone and placed it near Mr. Satan's mouth.

"Poor Cell, he didn't know there was a powerful being like me in this world! He made a boast, and now it's too late to regret it!" Satan snorted, revealing a smug smile, and pointed at Cell, shouting, "Cell, listen to me! I saw through your scheme long ago. When the army was bombarding you, you were using some kind of state-of-the-art projection to create clones, weren't you?"

Cell didn't want to talk to him.

Where did this idiot come from?

"He pretended not to hear!" the commentator whispered.

"Heh heh heh, I was right. He pretends to be calm on the surface, but he's actually panicking inside." Satan laughed.

"Hahaha, this shameless guy!" The technician made a face at Cell.

"I'll fart a few times to drive him crazy!" Satan said, pointing his buttocks toward Cell and slapping it hard, releasing a few farts.

Commentator: "..."

"There's a breeze... it's blowing right in my face." The commentator felt the smell was too strong and his eyes were watering. "Mr. Satan, did you eat garlic last night?"

Satan: "..."

"Huh? What's that?"

Suddenly, the commentator looked up and saw a golden light flying rapidly toward them.

Satan immediately looked in that direction as well.

Cell was slightly taken aback, then a slight smile appeared on his lips as he said, "Vegeta, you've forgotten the pain once the wound has healed, and you're back again? You still want to become Great Ape? Do you think I'll let you have your way?"

"Clatter!"

Vegeta descended from the sky and landed on the edge of the ring.

The receiver's eyes widened.

Mr. Satan was a little surprised.

I didn't expect that besides Buu and his crew, there are other people who can fly?

"Another strange man has appeared on the scene." The commentator immediately picked up the microphone and began to explain, "It looks like he flew in from the sky."

"Nothing surprising," Satan replied.

"He probably wants to participate in the Cell Games. I'll go interview him." The commentator adjusted his glasses, walked towards Vegeta, and asked, "Who are you? If you want to watch the show, stay away! It's dangerous here! Look, the outsider Mr. Satan invited, the one who claims to be the greatest god in the entire universe, is standing on that hilltop watching the show!"

"Get out of my way! Don't talk to me again!" Vegeta shouted coldly.

Seeing Vegeta's cold and stern face, and the chill emanating from him, the commentator quickly turned and left.

"This guy looks mentally unstable, and he looks weird too," the commentator whispered to Satan as he walked over.

"I'm afraid something like this will happen; he'll get in my way," Satan sighed.

He'll stop me from showing off.

The commentator glanced at his watch again, then picked up the microphone and continued, "There are five minutes left in the match. In five minutes, the Cell Games, which will determine the fate of Earth and attract worldwide attention, will begin! As we expected, Mr. Satan will be the only one fighting Cell. This is quite normal, Mr. Satan is the world champion in martial arts, and he alone is enough!"

"Smack!"

As they were talking, Android 16 fell from the sky and landed on the edge of the ring.

"Another person flew in," the commentator exclaimed in surprise.

"There's nothing to be surprised about. The help I hired can fly too," Satan hurriedly explained, afraid that his limelight would be stolen.

"I really didn't expect it to be Android 16!" Cell was a little surprised. "Not only are you alive, but the malfunction is completely fixed."

"No one but Bulma and his father can fix him," Vegeta said.

"Cell is saying something to that person; it seems they know each other," the commentator whispered to Satan.

"It's nothing. That guy looks strong, but I don't think he's anything special." Satan smiled indifferently.

Cell suddenly turned his head to look in another direction, a smug smile on his face.

"You've finally arrived, Goku. I've been waiting for you for a long time," Cell said with a smile.

"Hey, look over there!" The photographer pointed to the distant sky.

In the azure sky, several golden specks of light were seen flying rapidly toward them.

However, the other three dazzling flames were even faster, appearing on the scene in the blink of an eye.

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, the three angels Luo Tian, Merus, and Videl, descended from the sky with Broly, Xiao Ai Jiren, and Kale, landing near the Zeno.

Luo Tian, Merus, and Videl immediately bowed in greeting.

Broly, Jiren, and Kale performed the kneeling ceremony.

"Luo Tian, Merus, you've arrived?" The Zeno greeted them warmly. "Get up, don't be so polite."

Luo Tian and the others stood up.

"What's this female angel's name again?" Zeno glanced at Videl.

"My Lord Zeno, I am Videl, an angel born from the Universe 12." Videl answered respectfully.

"Watch the match closely, it seems quite interesting." The Zeno looked expectant and pointed to the distant sky. "Some of the contestants are coming over there."

The sky that Zeno was pointing to was the area where Goku and the others were located.

Bardock carried Gine with the group.

However, Bardock's pupils shrank as he saw the Zeno atop a distant mountain.

"That's... Lord Zeno?" Bardock's expression changed.

"Call out!"

Bardock immediately increased his speed and quickly landed on the mountain where the Zeno was, then stepped forward and knelt down to pay his respects.

Gine didn't kneel; she seemed a little confused.

Bardock had no choice but to press her head down, forcing her to kneel on the ground.

"Who are you?" Zeno asked, looking at Bardock.

"Lord Zeno, I am Bardock, the Gods of Destruction of the Universe 9," Bardock replied.

"I heard you've developed Universe 9 quite well; that's commendable," the Zeno exclaimed.

"Thank you for your praise, Lord Zeno." Bardock immediately bowed respectfully.

Luo Tian silently looked towards the Zeno.

The Zeno knows quite a lot.

If you really think of him as an ordinary child, then you are making a big mistake.

How could an ordinary child know that the Universe 9 is developing well?

It's obviously unlikely!

"Who is that girl next to you?" Zeno asked with a gossipy look on his face.

"She is my wife Gine ..." Bardock explained, then added, "To be precise, she is my wife in a reincarnation!"

"His wife after reincarnation?" Zeno Zen nodded thoughtfully. "After so many years, his feelings for his wife remained unchanged until death. That's commendable."

"Thank you, Lord Zeno!" Bardock said.

"Get up and watch the game," the Zeno commanded.

"Yes, Lord Zeno." Bardock bowed again before straightening up.

Gine immediately realized what was happening and broke out in a cold sweat.

This unassuming person must be an extraordinary god!

Even Bardock treated him with utmost respect.

I'm glad I didn't say anything inappropriate just now.

Otherwise, wouldn't Bardock be implicated?

Luo Tian glanced at the Left Attendant, then at the Right Attendant, and silently scrutinized them for a moment.

The next moment, Luo Tian fixed his gaze on the Right Attendant's face.

The Right Attendant squinted, his eyes filled with a hint of ferocity.

What are you looking at?

Luo Tian ignored him and turned his gaze to Linglong inside his body.

"Was that the Right Attendant just now? I recognize that look in his eyes; it was him glaring at me," Luo Tian asked Linglong.

"Yes, it is indeed the Right Attendant." Linglong nodded. "You'd better not provoke him."

"He said he's Level 71, what do you think?" Luo Tian asked.

"More or less," Linglong said thoughtfully.

"If the Left Attendant doesn't take action, won't it be difficult for the Right Attendant to level up?" Luo Tian asked again.

"Yes, yes, but you're a level below him. You should know how big that level difference is, right?" Linglong shook her head, naturally not optimistic about Luo Tian's sparring with him.

That's a whole level difference!

If you're on the same level and you want to challenge him, I won't object.

A difference of one level is a huge difference.

"We'll talk about it later. Let Cell and the others warm up first," Luo Tian said with a smile.

Cell: "???"

Cell saw Bardock at first, and his eyes flickered slightly.

Immediately afterwards, Cell was astonished to find that Bardock had run to a distant mountaintop and was kneeling down.

Cell looked completely bewildered.

What does that mean?

Even someone as powerful as Bardock knelt before that guy?

Isn't that guy a mascot hired by this Earthling?

Why would Bardock kneel down to him?

And that arrogant Luo Tian also bowed to him just now!

Am I seeing things?

What exactly is the background of that mascot?

"Da! Da! Da!"

Just as Cell looked shocked, Goku and the others flew over from a distance and landed on the ground.

"Welcome!" Cell snapped out of his daze and looked at Goku and the others.

As for the mascot, Cell didn't think it was anything special.

Once I absorb that Kale's cell, I'll definitely pin him to the ground and grind him down.

Thinking this, Cell looked in Kale's direction again, silently calculating the distance between them.

At such a short distance, absorbing her cells would be far too easy.

"Hmph, and they're coming in a whole group." Vegeta snorted, clearly annoyed.

Goku turned his head and looked in Bardock's direction, and soon noticed Luo Tian, Broly and the others on the distant mountain.

Haven't I seen that person on TV?

Does Luo Tian know him?

Krillin: "???"

That's strange. Why is Luo Tian standing with Satan's people?

What's going on here?

Just as Krillin was feeling a bit lost, Android 16 strode towards him.

"Ah... it's Android 16! You've been repaired?" Krillin greeted him quickly.

"Thank you, Krillin. I was able to get back on my feet thanks to you." Android 16 stepped forward to express his gratitude.

"Haha, it's great that you were able to be fixed." Krillin laughed heartily.

"Let's cheer each other on!" Goku extended his hand in a friendly gesture.

"Goku? You've finally shown up!" Android 16 looked at Goku with a cold face. "I was created to kill you!"

Goku: "..."

"This guy still holds a grudge against me," Goku said to Krillin.

Krillin wiped his sweat.

Satan: "..."

Satan was left speechless and on the verge of tears in the ring.

You guys always steal the spotlight, making me feel like a supporting character.

You guys are really going too far.

"Alright, I'll go first and give it a try," Goku said, stretching out his fists and feet.

"Huh? Is Mr. Goku going to go on stage now?" Trunks was slightly taken aback.

Cell glanced in Goku's direction but said nothing.

"How are you, Vegeta?" Goku turned to Vegeta and asked.

"Do as you please, the outcome is up to me anyway," Vegeta said calmly.

Commentator: "..."

Satan, his face darkening, grew increasingly enraged and then shouted, "How can you arbitrarily decide the order of appearance!"

"Would you also like to participate in the Cell Games?" the commentator asked as he stepped forward.

"Yes, although not everyone." Goku nodded.

"This isn't a game, stop messing around here, you don't understand anything!" the commentator shouted.

"You're the one who doesn't understand anything," Krillin said with a dark face.

"Hmph, I'm truly astonished that there are such ignorant fools!" Satan sneered and chuckled. "You don't even know who the world's number one Mr. Satan? And do you see that mountain over there? That Lord Zeno ally I invited; he is the greatest god in the entire universe!"

"Moreover, Mr. Satan is also the world champion in martial arts!" the commentator continued, picking up where Satan left off. "He is a genius and the strongest man in the world."

Goku and the others looked in the direction of the Zeno again.

Indeed, the person who suddenly appeared was quite extraordinary.

He was actually an outside helper invited by Mr. Satan?

But why do the people he invited know Luo Tian and his group?

"Forget it, Goku, let him go if he wants to," Krillin suggested to Goku after thinking for a moment.

Goku nodded, also feeling that this Mr. Satan had an extraordinary background.

After all, even Luo Tian bowed and paid his respects to the people he invited.

And I saw my father kneel down before that person.

Is he really the greatest god in the entire universe?

Perhaps only the greatest god in the entire universe would receive this treatment?

"Time's up," Cell announced. "Anyone can go first, come on!"

"Of course it's me! I'll go first!" Satan revealed a confident smile.

Let me Satan, be the first one to show off!

"Mr. Satan has calmed down and is ready to begin the match," the commentator explains. "He has taken off his cape and removed his glorious championship belt! The Cell Games are about to begin, a match that will decide the fate of Earth. Our martial arts world champion Mr. Satan, said before the match that he was very happy to be waiting for this day!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Satan was already standing on the ring, facing Cell.

"Now, Mr. Satan takes something out of his chest," the narrator continued. "Ah... it's the Capsule!"

Satan pressed on the Capsule and threw it away.

"Bang!"

The Capsule instantly transformed into a travel bag.

Satan unzipped the travel bag and took out the tiles one by one, piling them on the ground.

There are a total of 15 tiles.

"Could it be that he's going to..." Yamcha's eyes widened.

Krillin couldn't bear to watch any longer.

Satan took a deep breath and clenched his fist with focused concentration.

The Zeno was even more excited.

The stadium was completely silent.

"Aaaaaah!"

Satan let out a series of roars, raised his hand high, and slashed it down onto the tile.

"Snap! Snap! Snap!"

"Ah... only one tile left, that's incredible! What amazing destructive power!" the commentator exclaimed, his words full of praise. "No wonder it's Mr. Satan, 14 tiles! 14 tiles shattered to pieces!"

"Good, well done!" Zeno clapped his hands excitedly and cheered.

Luo Tian and the other gods. "..."

Luo Tian and the others wiped their sweat together.

Lord Zeno, are you serious about clapping and cheering like that?

Jiren, in particular, looked utterly astonished.

Is this person really the greatest god in the entire universe?

You actually applauded the person who cut the tiles with his bare hands?

I feel like that kind of guy... I could kill him with just one look.

Luo Tian glanced silently at the Zeno, then at the two guards behind him.

The two guards didn't show much expression, seemingly unfazed by the Zeno's behavior.

Luo Tian thought about it carefully and realized that perhaps for the Zeno, this was just a game.

Yes, it's just a real game.

It's like humans playing games like cricket fighting or cockfighting.

If one chicken pecks off the feathers of another chicken, the spectators will applaud and cheer.

Similar to Satan today.

If you watch it from the perspective of a player, even if he's just breaking tiles with his hands, it still looks quite remarkable.

"Awooooo!"

Viewers in front of their televisions applauded and cheered.

Cell: "..."

I've met an idiot.

"Cell, do you see this pile of shattered tiles?" Satan shouted, pointing at Cell. "This is what will happen to you in a minute!"

"Wow wow wow!"

The audience erupted in cheers again, chanting Mr. Satan's name.

"This is absolutely astonishing! No wonder he's called the Satan of the world!" The commentator was moved to tears, his expression growing increasingly impassioned. "I'm deeply touched!"

Satan revealed a smug smile.

That was a perfect display of swagger, I think it deserves full marks.

No, even a perfect score can't satisfy my stupidity!

I feel it's at least 120 points!

And it was broadcast live!

The Lord Zeno was also there watching.

Maybe they'll make me a god or something someday!

Wahahahaha!

That's fantastic!

"Even the arrogant Cell was intimidated by Mr. Satan's destructive power!" the commentator shouted. "Now it's too late for regrets; the whole world cannot forgive Cell's evil deeds!"

"Alright, let's begin!" Satan immediately assumed a fighting stance.

"Go, Satan!" The Zeno rose to his feet and cheered.

Satan nodded vigorously and raised his fist high towards the Zeno.

Merus: "..."

Merus was genuinely at a loss for words.

Lord Zeno, are you serious?

Are you really planning to let that guy deal with Cell?

I feel like he'll be Cell to death by Cell.

Lord Zeno couldn't possibly not see it?

"Lord Zeno, would you like me to lend a simple hand? To secretly assist Mr. Satan?" Merus stepped forward and offered.

"You're going to help? You might as well do it yourself!" The Zeno glared at Merus in annoyance.

Merus fell silent.

I offered to help you out of kindness, but you refused.

Are you trying to kill that human?

Then I'd better not meddle in other people's business.

"Ah! The Cell Games, which will decide the fate of Earth, have finally begun!" the commentator announced live. "Mr. Satan, the World Martial Arts Tournament, versus Cell! The iron fist of justice is aimed at Cell, who has taken so many lives!"

Viewers in front of their televisions shouted loudly, cheering for their heroes.

"The rules of the match are simple: falling off the ring, surrendering, or being killed all result in a loss," the commentator continued. "If possible, Mr. Satan might execute Cell on Cell spot in the ring!"

"Aaaaaah!"

As they were talking, Satan had already charged toward Cell with his claws outstretched.

"Ah! Mr. Satan has suddenly unleashed his ultimate move! Mr. Satan's iron foot has struck Cell squarely! The outcome is now decided!"

"Oh! Mr. Satan's hands haven't been idle either; Cell is being beaten so badly he can't fight back at all!"

"That's fantastic! As expected of Mr. Satan!"

"Hohoho ha hey! Fight hard!" The Zeno was even more excited, waving his arms and legs.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Satan let out a series of maniacal laughs and then slammed another punch at Cell.

"Shut up!" Cell was getting impatient. With a flick of his wrist, he slapped Satan away.

"Smack!"

Satan flew through the air in an arc and crashed into the cliff of the mountain where the Zeno was located.

Immediately afterwards, Satan tumbled down the mountain.

The Zeno's smile gradually froze, and he raised his small hand, seemingly wanting to erase the entire Universe 6.

I was really enjoying watching it, but you didn't give me any face at all.

Merus' lips twitched, and his face instantly turned pale.

"Luo Tian, hurry and save Mr. Satan!" Merus said urgently.

"Does Lord Zeno intend to erase this universe?" Luo Tian asked with an expectant expression.

Merus was completely speechless.

What do you want to do?

Do you really want the Lord Zeno to erase this universe?

Videl was even considering whether or not to leave this dangerous place.

Although the Lord Zeno may erase the universe, he might not erase the angels, but if he were to be affected, it would likely be a very troublesome matter.

Zeno: "..."

The Zeno rolled his eyes, scratched his head with his hand, and then put his hand back.

Why are you so eager for me to erase the universe?

That kid is dishonest.

At this moment, everyone in the world feels the same way as Zeno – absolutely terrible.

The world's number one Mr. Satan was actually defeated by that guy Cell.

The commentator, holding the microphone, seemed dazed and didn't come to his senses for a long time.

"He... he fell out of bounds!" the commentator said in a deep voice. "Mr. Satan has failed."

"Satan!"

Buu was greatly alarmed and cried out in surprise. He quickly jumped down and appeared next to Satan, casting Healing Technique to treat Satan.

Soon, Satan's wounds were completely healed.

Cell glanced in that direction and then focused his gaze on Buu.

Where did this strange little foal come from?

It even has Healing Technique.

You cured that annoying guy so quickly?

Satan stood up, clapped his hands, and felt his mentality was about to collapse.

The greatest God in the entire universe!

Aren't you my strongest support?

Why didn't you help me at all?

You should at least help me out...

Can't you see how pathetic I look after being beaten up...?

I'll really lose face if I do this.

Satan thought to himself, but dared not say anything more.

Didn't you see that even Buu is such a coward?

I decided to remain silent.

I tolerated it!

"Mr. Satan, how did you lose?" the commentator asked with concern.

"I wasn't standing properly just now, and I accidentally fell down," Satan said confidently, puffing out his chest.

Even if I lose the game, as long as I don't admit it, I can still keep up the act.

"I saw you being thrown out," the commentator said, wiping his sweat.

Satan: "..."

Satan looked at the commentator with a dark expression, his face icy cold.

Can you please not speak such blunt truths?

"Ah... I must have misread it!" The commentator shuddered and quickly corrected himself.

"Don't worry, I'll rest for a bit, then I'll have a proper showdown with that guy," Satan snorted.

Vegeta glanced in the direction of Satan, then looked at the Zeno who appeared in the distance, and was a little puzzled for a moment.

"Let's start the Cell Games!" Cell urged. "Who wants to go first? Goku?"

"Yes, it's me." Goku nodded and stepped onto the arena.

"I'll do it!" Buu said angrily. "How dare you bully my Satan! I'll turn you into chocolate and eat you!"

With that, Buu strode towards the ring.

"Come up!" Zeno suddenly spoke.

Buu: "..."

Buu immediately stopped and obediently flew back to Zeno's side.

"Why are you even bothering to fight? It'll be over in a flash, what a boring thing to do!" Zeno rolled his eyes at Buu.

Buu nodded obediently, not daring to show the slightest disrespect.

The Zeno said nothing more and looked in the direction of Goku.

Goku has already stepped onto the arena.

Everyone's attention was focused on Goku.

Vegeta, in particular, paid extra attention to Goku.

Kakarot, let me see your true strength.

In fact, besides Vegeta, there was another person who paid more attention to Goku.

He is Jiren.

"Is he Goku?" Jiren asked Merus in a low voice.

"Yes," Merus nodded. "On the way to Planet Namek, I briefly checked his strength!"

"What level?" Jiren's expression shifted slightly.

"Based on my calculations, his current level can reach a maximum of Level 10!" Merus pondered.

"In just four years, the level has increased from the initial Level 1 to Level 10," Jiren mused. "That's truly remarkable."

There was something Jiren didn't say.

Because Jiren's level remained at Level 30 for the entire four years.

Although it's already very close to Level 31.

"Yes, yes, after all, Mr. Goku's understanding of Ultra Instinct is also excellent." Merus nodded slightly. "However, I feel that in terms of level, there is still a big gap between us and him."

"Yes." Jiren said confidently.

Only Level 10!

Although the improvement speed is quite fast.

However, everyone has their limits.

I feel your maximum level is 20.

"Hey, Luo Tian," the Zeno suddenly spoke.

Luo Tian stepped forward, looked up at the Zeno, and asked him what was wrong.

"What is this person's name?" the Zeno asked.

"His name is Goku, and he's the Future Supreme Kai successor I found for Lord Zeno," Luo Tian explained.

"Oh, oh." Zeno -wang nodded thoughtfully.

"That Jiren is the Supreme Kai that Merus is training." Luo Tian then pointed to Jiren next to Merus.

The Zeno looked in Jiren's direction without saying anything.

Then the Zeno focused his attention on Goku again.

Even after stepping onto the arena, Goku still had a faint smile on his face.

Cell stretched his muscles and looked at Goku with a smile, "It's you right off the bat. I was hoping to have some fun with the others."

Goku didn't say much, his body radiating golden light as he transformed into Super Saiyan.

"Huh? Why use Super Saiyan? Why not just defeat him with Super Saiyan God?" Krillin asked, somewhat puzzled.

Cell was just about to fight Goku when he heard Krillin's voice and couldn't help but pause in surprise.

"Super Saiyan God? What's that?" Cell asked curiously.

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