Annihilation

"Haha... Android 17, Number 18, the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman benefits, haha... The Perfect Form, truly obtained without any effort, haha..."

Cell excitedly ran over, looking at Android 17, Number 18, and Son Wuling could barely stand up.

"Who... who are you?"

Son Wuling was overjoyed. They'd finally arrived. It seemed they were quite good at pretending. However, on the surface, he was full of surprise, and his voice was somewhat suppressed and low.

Wuling Cell was hiding in the distance, was also eager to know who it was. He pricked up his ears and listened carefully. Because he still had Piccolo cells in his body, he could hear it even from this distance.

"Ha ha..."

Cell laughed excitedly, his smile full of pride. What he had been pursuing was now Perfect Form before his eyes. Who would be his opponent then?

Your laugh sounds awful!

Son Wuling feigned anger and unleashed a Mini Destructo Disc.

"What?"

Cell reacted, but his neck was still slashed open by Son Wuling's Mini Destructo Disc, and purple blood flowed from the wound.

"Mini Destructo Disc, Son Wuling, you developed this move to counter Saiyan who transform into Great Ape, right? Haha... With your current power, you can only condense a Mini Destructo Disc, right? Haha..."

Cell turned around and walked towards Android 17 and Number 18. He sensed that Son Goku and the others were still far away. Now that Android 17 and Number 18 had been injured by Son Wuling, it was a golden opportunity!

"My name is Cell. I came here from the future in Time Machine. Son Wuling, don't worry, you're a formidable guy too. I won't just kill you like this. After I reach my Perfect Form, I will hold the World Martial Arts Tournament. I will give you all some time to train. If you lose then, I will..."

Suddenly, Cell sensed an instinctive danger. In the distance, Wuling Cell trembled and covered his mouth, his pupils dilating as he stared in disbelief at Son Wuling standing up silently like a ghost.

"The World-Shaking Palm!"

A green energy, crackling with electricity, condensed in Son Wuling's right palm and struck Cell in the distance, to Wuling Cell's incredulous gaze!

"Ah..."

Cell's scream made Wuling Cell was far away, tremble. Especially when he saw Android 16, Android 17, and Number 18 standing up one after another, he understood everything.

"It's fake! Son Wuling actually convinced Android 16, Android 17, and Number 18 to lie to me, and they did it so convincingly, I almost fell for it!"

Upon hearing Cell's screams, Wuling Cell shuddered. Fortunately, the other Cell who had transmigrated had already left before him. Fortunately, he had endured it and hadn't thought of going out to compete with that Cell for food; otherwise, he would be the one in that Cell now.

Cell, struck by the World-Shaking Palm, let out a painful scream, his wailing echoing through the sky.

Number 18 shook the blood off his hands, looked at his clothes which were now soaked in blood, and said with disgust, "Son Wuling, you have to pay me back for my clothes. They're completely unwearable."

Son Wuling replied with a smile, "Okay, thank you. Here's a hundred sets for you! You can choose any style you like."

"At least two hundred sets!"

After wiping the blood off his face, Number 18 raised his voice a few decibels and shouted at Son Wuling.

Android 17, having cleaned himself of the blood, approached Son Wuling. Looking at Cell, who was being tortured and screaming in agony by the World-Shaking Palm, he said, "Is he the Cell you were talking about? It's a pity we didn't lure out the other one, despite all the effort we put in."

"What?"

Upon hearing Android 17's words from afar Wuling Cell, felt his heart clench.

"Luckily, I held back from making a move. Damn it, he was acting way too convincingly, otherwise I would have been the one caught in that 'World-Shaking Palm '."

At this moment, Wuling Cell slumped helplessly on the ground, his forehead covered in sweat, his eyes trembling as he looked at Son Wuling!

"Damn it... you guys are such good actors! Ugh..."

Cell roared angrily and struggled desperately, but to no avail. He was completely unable to move, and the arcs of electricity from the World-Shaking Palm were causing him excruciating pain.

On the Android 17 and Number 18, they threw away the two empty blood packs they had on them.

Number 18 looked at Cell and said coldly, "How do you plan to kill him? Son Wuling, Android 17, Android 16!"

Son Wuling laughed and replied, "Of course! But this guy has Piccolo's cells, so let's go together!"

After saying that, he condensed his Destructo Disc with his left palm!

"What? Wait, wait... Son Wuling, wait..."

Cell, trapped inside the World-Shaking Palm, struggled and shouted towards Son Wuling.

Son Wuling's handsome face revealed a faint smile as he looked at Cell and laughed, "Do you have any last words? Or are you saying that you went through all that trouble to travel through the Time Machine to get here, only to die here? Or are you saying that you, the ultimate Android, are going to beg for mercy from me, an Earthling?"

"No, ah, right, Son Wuling, I know you're a martial artist, just like Son Goku and Vegeta, who enjoys fighting strong opponents. Once I absorb Android 17 and Number 18 and become Perfect Form, my power will definitely surpass yours, Son Wuling!"

Cell, enduring excruciating pain, shouted at Son Wuling.

"Oh..."

Son Wuling sneered at Cell, and under the watchful eyes of Android 17 and Number 18, teased, "I've heard many ways to beg for mercy, but yours is the most interesting. Cell, do you think I'm Vegeta on horseback? Vegeta might listen to you, but Goku might let you go, though he won't let you devour Android 17 and Number 18. As for me..."

Son Wuling's smile slowly faded. He manipulated the Destructo Disc Energy Control in his hand, aiming it at Cell in the World-Shaking Palm. His voice rose a few decibels, filled with determination, "I am Earthling. This is my home. My family and my companions live here. If anyone tries to destroy my home, I will never let them get away with it!"

"No..."

Under Cell's horrified gaze, the Destructo Disc cleaved his body in two. And it wasn't over yet. Under Son Wuling's control of the Energy Control, the Destructo Disc continued to cut Cell into more than ten pieces before dissipating.

The World-Shaking Palm dissipated, Energy Control controlled Cell's halved body, which flew in mid-air.

"Now!"

Son Wuling, along with characters Android 16, Android 17, Number 18, moved back and attacked simultaneously from the east, south, west, and north directions.

The energy waves released by the Android 17 and Number 18 were the most modulated, bombarding the already split Cell.

"Hell Flash!"

"Kamehameha!"

Four energy blasts struck Cell's body, blasting Cell into charcoal. As the charcoal scattered, Son Wuling used his Energy Control to control it, causing it to fall steadily to the ground and pile up.

"Son Wuling, what else are you going to do?" Number 18 asked curiously as Son Wuling piled up Cell's ashes.

Son Wuling did not answer. Instead, he raised his hands high and condensed a Kamehameha Bullet with a diameter of one meter, which he then blasted towards Cell's ashes.

Boom!

The explosion of the Kamehameha Bullet sent chills down Android 17 and Number 18's spines. Dazzling sparks pierced the sky, and the scene of Son Wuling to Cell was deeply etched into Wuling Cell's mind in the distance.

Fear! Horror!

If it had been him who just went out, he probably would have been just like that, crushed to ashes by Son Wuling, leaving not even a trace behind!

Glug!

At this moment, Wuling Cell felt his whole body was ice cold, and his legs went limp on the ground. Although he could block the cold air from the North City like Son Wuling, he still couldn't stop trembling and shivering, and he was so scared that he almost screamed.