Beyond Super Saiyan

In the ocean depths, Wuling Cell is swimming towards the West City!

The scene between Violet and Krillin at Kame House kept replaying in his mind!

"Father, Mother?"

Wuling Cell looked at his palm and murmured softly, recalling the scene in North City where Son Wuling and the Android tricked him. Another Cell from Parallel Spacetime was destroyed by Son Wuling, Android 16, Android 17, and Number 18, and even Ash was finished off by Son Wuling with Kamehameha Bullet.

He was trembling uncontrollably. Even though he had escaped death, he was still shaken. The scene of Son Wuling finishing off Cell with Cell Kamehameha Bullet left him with a deep sense of dread and fear.

"Pah! What am I thinking? I'm just the ultimate Android created by that old Dr. Gero using Son Wuling's cells and genes. Besides Son Wuling, my body contains the cells of Piccolo, Son Goku, Son Gohan, Vegeta, King Cold, and everyone else. What does it have to do with that god of death Son Wuling?"

"I'm going to talk about this," said Wuling Cell angrily, shaking off the thoughts in his mind. His fists clenched involuntarily as he made up his mind.

"I won't hold back anymore. Once I evolve into a Mature Stage, whether it's Son Wuling, Son Goku, or Son Gohan, you will all be trampled under my feet."

At Kame House, Son Goku clenched his fists as he looked at Master Roshi's clothes, Krillin's body, and Violet's corpse.

Son Gohan carefully picked up the weeping Marron, while Yamcha, Tien Shinhan, and Son Goku settled the bodies of Krillin and Violet.

Looking at Krillin, Violet, and Son Goku placed in the body bag, his voice was cold and resolute, completely unlike his usual gentle and innocent tone.

"Krillin, Violet, Master Roshi, just you wait. After we defeat Cell, we'll revive you with the Dragon Balls."

After Son Goku Son Wuling called Master Roshi "Master Roshi, "Son Goku Son Wuling followed suit and started calling him "Master Roshi Master Roshi" instead of calling him "Master Roshi Grandpa" as before.

A somber atmosphere lingered for a long time. The deaths of Krillin, Violet, and Master Roshi brought a sense of sorrow. At this moment, the sunset slowly descended on the horizon, and this fulfilling day came to an end.

"Now that the enemy is in the dark while we are in the light, North City, it will be difficult to have such an opportunity again. If Cell really grows to his Mature Stage, it will be too late then, and he may not even be a match for Super Saiyan."

Trunks said unwillingly.

"Snort..."

Vegeta snorted in dissatisfaction, agreeing with Trunks's words. After transforming into Super Saiyan, he had experienced a soul-crushing lesson that made him realize that Super Saiyan were not invincible.

"According to Wuling, this is called being prepared for a rainy day. Since Super Saiyan are no match, let's Beyond Super Saiyan!"

Son Goku spoke to Vegeta, Son Gohan, and Trunks.

"Yes, Beyond Super Saiyan! Uncle Wuling said the same thing!"

Son Gohan's voice drew everyone's attention.

Vegeta asked in surprise, "Gohan, you mean Son Wuling told you about Beyond Super Saiyan? What did he say?"

Son Gohan looked at everyone and explained, "I originally wanted to learn the Spirit Immortal School from Uncle Wuling, but Uncle Wuling told me that if I learned the Spirit Immortal School from him, I would never be able to become Super Saiyan again."

Piccolo remembered what Son Wuling had told him and nodded. Absorbing the Spirit Immortal School and using Natural Energy to open up the Dantian was a way to surpass the limits, and it looked very similar to the Super Saiyan transformation. If one cultivated the Spirit Immortal School and then transformed into Super Saiyan, the body would not be able to withstand it and would collapse.

Son Gohan continued, "Later, Uncle Wuling told me that if I didn't want to give up Super Saiyan, he would tell me how to have both after I Beyond Super Saiyan."

"What? Gohan, Wuling means that while you can train in the Spirit Immortal School, you can also become Super Saiyan!"

Piccolo asked in surprise.

"Yes, Uncle Piccolo, I also asked Uncle Wuling back then, and he said he found the inspiration from Uncle Vegeta."

Son Gohan finished speaking, his tail, which he had kept long, wiggled nimbly.

"How could I not know this from me? What is Son Wuling up to now!"

Vegeta said, somewhat frantically, his face full of resistance. What was Son Wuling going to do to him this time? He was now afraid that he would fall into Goling's trap without realizing it.

Ring ring...

Suddenly, the satellite phone in Son Goku's arms rang. Son Goku answered the phone, and the voice was Satan's.

"Uncle-Master Goku, something terrible has happened! Cell has appeared in West City, and Number 18 has him in check. Come quick!"

"Number 18... Shouldn't she be at Mount Paozu? How come she's in West City?"

Android 17 asked, somewhat surprised.

"Okay, we'll be right there!"

After Son Goku hung up the phone, Piccolo and the others quickly grabbed Son Goku's shoulders. Son Gohan, meanwhile, was hugging Marron, who was still crying, while also clutching Son Goku's clothes.

Instant Transmission, leaving only the Turtle watching the setting sun and the approaching night.

West City!

Wuling Cell, strolled up from the coast, gazing at the city of West City, a metropolis with millions of inhabitants, before him. He took flight using the Flight, slowly entering the city, his arms outstretched, his tail wagging excitedly beneath his wings.

"Before going to Bulma's house, let's have a good meal first. This time, I won't be soft-hearted."

The sky was already somewhat dark, and there was no one on the beach. Wuling Cell walked into the city.

"Right, we can't absorb too much, otherwise they'll sense the loss of too many people at once! So, we can't eat too much; a little over ten thousand is enough..."

"Ouch..."

A scream interrupted Wuling Cell's thoughts. A woman in a swimsuit and bikini saw him and screamed, causing the surrounding crowd to scatter.

Buzz...

At this moment, air raid sirens sounded throughout the entire West City, leaving the sane Wuling Cell completely dumbfounded.

"Warning, warning, red alert... warning, warning, red alert..."

The air raid sirens that echoed throughout the entire West City, coupled with the panicked and fleeing crowds, left Wuling Cell with a bellyful of things to say that he had to get off his chest.

"What... what's going on?"

Wuling Cell felt like he was about to explode, watching as fighter jets in the sky, warships on the sea, and tanks and armored vehicles on land attacked him one after another.

He wasn't afraid of these things that were nothing but trash to him; what he feared was Son Goku using Instant Transmission to bring them here.

"Damn it, you beast, Satan! It must be him! Son Wuling's disciple, and the open representative of the Spirit Immortal School! He's managed to organize humanity so quickly! Only he... ahh..."

Thinking of this, Wuling Cell condensed Energy Blast in his palms and continuously released them, destroying the warships, fighter jets, soldiers, and tanks on the surrounding sea. The dazzling sparks that shot into the sky were Wuling Cell's frantic outburst. He really hadn't encountered anything good all day; there hadn't been a moment of respite.