Cell suddenly seemed to come up with a great idea. "Well said! I'm going to hold a World Martial Arts Tournament!"
"A World Martial Arts Tournament?"
"It'll start in ten days. I'll give you a special advantage. Work hard to get stronger and give me a good fight."
Trunks was completely baffled. "What do you mean?"
"You might not know this, but there have been many World's Number One Martial Arts Tournaments in the past. I'm going to bring them back!"
"But I'll be your only opponent. The fights will be one-on-one. If someone wins, the next person will take their turn. There's no limit on the number of participants, and the more people you bring, the better your chances. Gather as many fighters as you can."
"I'll let you know the location and details later. Maybe I'll even broadcast it on TV!"
"What?!"
"It seems like a good way to pass the time. Goodbye, and remember to prepare plenty of Senzu Beans!"
Trunks still couldn't understand what Cell was thinking. What was going on? Was the monster not going to kill them anymore? What was he planning?
"Wait! Cell... Why are you holding a World Martial Arts Tournament? What's your ultimate goal...?"
"I don't understand at all. Is it to conquer Earth... No... the entire universe?"
"I'm holding the tournament to confirm how powerful my Perfect Form is and make the whole world fear me. I can also increase my strength through battle."
"My ultimate goal? I haven't thought about that. I have no interest in conquering the universe... Even my original purpose—killing Chen—has become meaningless to me... If I had to say, I suppose I'm doing it for fun!"
"Most importantly... I want to see the look of fear on humanity's faces!"
Hearing Cell's answer made Trunks tense