Early the next morning, the three Saiyans in Bulma's house seemed to be competing in an eating contest. The housekeeping robots kept bringing out food, while the television played the daily news.
"Good morning, everyone. Up next, we bring you the world news..."
Before the anchor could finish, the table beside him shattered as Cell burrowed up from the floor.
"Who are you? What are you doing?" the anchor's voice came through the TV. Everyone looked at the screen as Cell grabbed the anchor by the collar and asked, "Is this Studio B on the top floor?"
Cell released him, and the anchor fell to the floor. "Y-Yes, that's right. What... what do you want?"
Cell turned toward the camera and said, "Good morning to everyone around the world. I'd like to take up a little of your time to say a few words to the entire world through this television broadcast."
"In fact, I have brought some delightful news for all of you who are still living peaceful lives. Once you hear it, I believe everyone in the world will be able to live even happier lives."
"Some of you may not know that my name is Cell. I'm sure you've all heard that quite a few people have been absorbed by a monster every day. That monster later evolved and transformed into what I am now."
"To be honest, you Earthlings provided me with quite a lot of energy, so I ought to thank you! But don't worry, I no longer need biological energy to replenish myself."
"I've recently decided to hold a martial arts tournament called the 'Cell Games.' It will be held at Point Five, 28 ks northwest of Central City, and it will begin in three days."
"I have prepared an arena. Unlike the World