The End of King Cold

The words had just fallen.

Cell's True Body moved.

Twelve tentacles burst forth, stabbing into mid-air.

That giant clone with a combat power of three hundred billion suddenly split, dividing into three identical individuals.

Every single one of them possessed a combat power of one hundred billion.

Android 18's expression changed.

It's multiplying!

Vegeta gritted his teeth, his red pupils in the Super Saiyan God state staring at the three clones.

This bastard operated fusion in reverse?

Chen Mo did not answer.

He stared at the data jumping on the Scouter, his mind working at high speed.

The three one-hundred-billion-power clones moved simultaneously.

They did not attack Chen Mo, instead charging directly toward the retreating King Cold's Army in the distance.

Chen Mo's heart skipped a beat.

Damn it!

Instant Transmission activated.

He appeared in front of the army's flagship, gathering Divine Energy in his hands.

Dragon Fist!

A golden giant dragon rushed out, crashing into the foremost clone.

The clone waved a tentacle, and the Dragon Fist was forcefully torn apart.

Chen Mo was driven back by the recoil force.

Android 18 followed closely behind, the Twin Eternal Furnaces fully opened, and an energy shield propped up in front of the flagship.

The three clones bombarded it simultaneously.

Cracks crawled across the surface of the shield.

Android 18 gritted her teeth, holding up the shield with both hands without letting go.

"I can't hold it!"

Inside the flagship, King Cold looked at the three approaching clones on the screen, his fists clenching so hard they cracked.

The Chief of Staff rushed over.

"Your Majesty! The shield is about to break!"

King Cold was silent for a second.

"All ships, listen up."

His voice was very flat.

"Initiate the emergency jump sequence."

The Chief of Staff was stunned.

"But Your