You Can't Even Hurt a Single Hair on My Head

"No, Gohan's strength is still a bit lacking." Looking at the fierce battle between the two sides in the arena, neither willing to give an inch, Roland shook his head slightly.

Bardock asked in surprise, "Isn't the battle still undecided? Is Gohan at a disadvantage?"

"It's precisely because the skill levels are similar that a loss is possible."

Roland watched the two sides locked in fierce combat intently.

"..."

Bardock looked on, puzzled.

Seeing Bardock's puzzled look, Roland calmly revealed a faint smile. At this moment, Sephiria's cold voice rang out. "Cell is Android. Regardless of whether he has eternal energy or not, after absorbing the Android King Cold, he most likely does. Didn't you notice that his aura hasn't changed at all?"

Bardock was taken aback, then focused his attention on Cell. Sure enough, Cell's energy had not decreased, and his body was spotless.

In contrast, Son Gohan rhythm had become unstable.

Not good!

Bardock's face changed color drastically.

In terms of sheer power, Son Gohan's Super Saiyan 2 is no weaker than Cell Jr..'s Lightning Form; their strengths are roughly equal. However, their physical constitutions differ significantly, which introduces great uncertainty into the battle.

The Super Saiyan's power is at its peak at the start of a battle. Unless emotionally charged, the Super Saiyan's power will gradually weaken as the battle progresses until the body can no longer withstand the burden of prolonged transformation, and the Super Saiyan form will be completely deactivated.

"This is bad! Cell still has his peak power. Is Gohan in danger?"

Bardock muttered to himself, but the situation outside caused his expression to change abruptly.

"Don't worry, it's okay even if Son Gohan loses. Just keep watching."

Roland smiled calmly. He never underestimated Cell's potential, but he never overestimated him either.

In his eyes, Cell's power was already very strong. In Universe 7, apart from his own group, the yet-to-awaken Majin Buu, and the sleeping God of Destruction Beerus, few could rival him.

But Cell was too high-profile, actually setting up the Cell Games right in front of him.

If he could hide away and develop his strength in secret for a few years, he might very well reach a level comparable to Majin Buu.

At that time, I might have thought more highly of him, but in the end, Cell inherited the Saiyan genes, and that kind of arrogance and pride that came from his bones could never be corrected.

"Com, Ifrivi, this is a very rare battle. Learn from this experience!" Roland said to the Super Saiyan from Planet Sadala beside him.

"Yes!"

The younger generation of Super Saiyan, including Com, responded in unison, focusing intently on the ring.

Roland chuckled, his gaze becoming profound. While he was talking to Bardock, the situation on the arena was changing rapidly. The battle between Son Gohan and Cell Jr.. was gradually shifting. Due to the depletion of his stamina, Son Gohan was also starting to run out of energy, and the balance of victory was gradually tilting.

Suddenly, Cell Jr.. appeared abruptly beside Son Gohan. A dazzling light streaked across the sky, its brilliant colors flashing like a shooting star, as Cell Jr..'s attack descended from the heavens.

"Galick Gun!"

Faced with Cell Jr.. 'Son Gohan attack, Gohan's expression froze. Suddenly, he stretched out his arms, and a cluster of dazzling light shone forth.

"Kamehameha!"

Two astonishing beams of energy appeared in the void, and the two Ki Blast collided in mid-air, one above the other, instantly unleashing a terrifying and destructive energy. The void seemed to be pierced through, and terrifying ripples rippled continuously, presenting a distorted radiance in space.

At that moment, Cell Jr.. approached again, his delicate face suddenly appearing in front of Son Gohan.

Upon seeing Cell, Son Gohan was startled. At that moment Cell Jr. spread his arms out and placed them on his forehead.

"Solar Flare!"

Like a second sun appearing in the sky, Son Gohan eyes. He closed his eyes and relied on his ki to pinpoint the opponent's location, but the air was incredibly chaotic, filled with disordered energy, and Cell's ki became erratic.

"Son Gohan, you lost."

With a cold laugh, Cell Jr.'s tail suddenly opened, and his suction cup-like absorber attacked Son Gohan like a venomous snake.

"Oh no!" Son Gohan changed drastically upon seeing Cell Jr.'s outstretched tail.

"Destructo Disc!"

In a flash, a disc-shaped energy blade appeared in Son Gohan's hand and slashed at Cell Jr.'s tail. Cell Jr. sneered and dodged it with a flick of his tail. Then, he reached forward with one hand and grabbed the edge of the Destructo Disc.

"Hmph, I've mastered all your moves. You can't possibly use the Destructo Disc against me."

Buzz!

With a pinch of his fingers, the Destructo Disc shattered like glass, dispersing into a burst of scorching energy.

Son Gohan felt a chill run down his spine and knew he was in trouble. He quickly retreated, putting some distance between himself and Cell.

Inside the cube, Krillin rubbed his eyes, staring in astonishment at how easily his attack had been countered. "Cell actually crushed the Destructo Disc with just his fingers?!"

"Cell has all our information and must have developed a way to counter our tactics."

"Although the Destructo Disc is very powerful, it is actually just a concentration of high-purity energy."

"It seems Gohan is no match for Cell either!" Goku said calmly, his brows furrowed. He was shocked, his muscles tense, unable to suppress his urge to fight Cell again.

"What should we do then?"

"Let Gohan come down. There's no need to continue fighting," Roland said calmly.

Goku nodded and shouted towards the arena, "Gohan, that's enough. Let others fight the rest!"

"OK."

On the arena, Son Gohan heard Goku's shout and, realizing he was no match for Cell, sighed. He then transformed into a blur and flew off the arena in a flash. The Martial Arts Arena had already vanished, and the ground was blasted open like a spider web, a scene of utter devastation.

Cell Jr.. was stunned for a moment when he saw Son Gohan give up the match, then burst into wild laughter.

"Hahaha, Son Gohan, you actually chose to give up? So you finally admit you can't beat me?"

Son Gohan turned to Cell and said, "While I may not be your match, someone else will take care of you."

As if he had heard the funniest joke, Cell Jr.. arched his back and laughed heartily, his aura suddenly becoming even more chilling. "Hahaha, that's ridiculous! Besides you and Goku, who else on Earth can be my opponent? Just those few Super Saiyan?"

Pointing his finger at Bardock and the others inside the Blue Cube, Cell Jr..'s cold gaze was full of disdain. He was confident and didn't take the Super Saiyan in front of him seriously at all.

"It's not that I'm looking down on them, but even if these ordinary Super Saiyan teamed up, they couldn't hurt a single hair on my head."