"I'll go first!"
Vegeta stepped up without hesitation, taking the lead. He had plenty to settle with Cell.
"Oh, Vegeta, are you going to die first? Then come on!"
Cell did not care who attacked first. In his eyes, Son Goku and Vegeta were the same—neither was a match for him unless they joined forces.
"Tch. Who dies is still uncertain!" Vegeta snorted coldly.
Son Gohan and Eliza floated in midair. Neither of them intended to interfere in this battle.
Vegeta stepped forward, crossing the stairs and ascending the arena Cell had specially built for this battle. He had certainly put a lot of thought into it.
"Vegeta, I hope you can bring out your full strength. Otherwise, this battle won't be interesting."
A sinister smile appeared on Cell's face. He might not be able to defeat Son Gohan, but taking down Vegeta would not be a problem!
"Arrogant!" Anger immediately appeared on Vegeta's face.
Future Trunks had already died at Cell's hands, and now Cell was looking down on his strength. How could the proud Prince Vegeta possibly swallow that?
Boom!
Without another word, Vegeta turned into an afterimage. Cell, however, remained completely still, seeming to have no intention of dodging at all.
Buzz—
Three Vegetas appeared above, in front of, and behind Cell simultaneously. Brilliant energy glowed in their palms as Prince's Explosive Shockwaves shot forth at once.
Golden energy blasts rained down upon Cell from three different directions.
Yet Cell still showed no intention of moving. With a casual raise of his hand, he formed a spherical energy barrier around himself, protecting his body within it.
The countless energy blasts struck the barrier, setting off a chain of explosions. But when the smoke and dust dispersed, Cell stood there completely unscathed.
"Is that all you've got?" Cell