Little Wuling Cell
After settling Bulma, Tights, Dr. Brief, Mrs. Brief, Launch, and others in, Pilaf also prepared the walkie-talkies and satellite phones.
Oolong immediately headed to his private comic book shop and private cinema, proving that his old habits are hard to break!
After adjusting the frequency, Son Wuling, Mai, Pilaf each redistributed three Senzu Beans and prepared to split into groups.
Chiaotzu stayed at Mount Paozu on the Android 16. If anything goes wrong, Chiaotzu and Lan-Fan can unleash their power, and Son Wuling and Son Goku will sense it in an instant.
Piccolo then said, "Me, Android 17, Tien Shinhan, and I will form a group of three. Wuling, you, Number 18, and Yamcha will form a group of three. Android cannot be sensed by ki, so you can't form pairs."
"Good..."
Son Wuling nodded in agreement. Moreover, Yamcha and Tien Shinhan were indeed slightly weaker. If they were to Wuling Cell alone, they would probably be in real trouble. Tien Shinhan could hold out for a while longer, but Yamcha would likely be weaker and might be instantly defeated.
After Son Goku, Vegeta, Trunks Videl Gohan the items, they reunite with Mr. Satan and help Satan. If either Satan or Videl suddenly loses their ki, they Instant Transmission there.
And so, a day passed after the incident in West City!
At this moment Son Wuling and Number 18 were in a mountain forest, continuing to wait. About a kilometer away from Son Wuling, Yamcha was also squatting on a large tree, showing no sign of backing down despite the wind and rain these past few days.
"Waiting is so unbearable, Wuling!"
Yamcha's voice came through the walkie-talkie to Son Wuling's ears. He sounded tired; it had been a whole day, and he still hadn't been able to get Wuling Cell's attention. If he hadn't been reading some novels and comics to pass the time, he probably wouldn't have been able to keep going.
Son Wuling replied, "Wait patiently a little longer, Yamcha. If you're tired, I'll use Instant Transmission to take you back now!"
Yamcha quickly replied, "No, I didn't! I'm just bored. I can't train too intensely, or I'll be discovered! Is there any activity on the Dragon Radar?"
Like the silence of the sky, Son Wuling was far superior to all the Z Fighters in terms of calmness, patience, and quietness compared to Yamcha, so he didn't act like Yamcha.
"There's been no movement. Cell probably already realized we'd discover his location after his battle with Number 18 in West City. We can only wait. If we still haven't found him by tomorrow, we should all go back. Maybe I'm wrong; Cell might not be near West City!"
"If Cell doesn't come out after two days, are we just going to keep waiting?"
Number 18 was sitting on the tree trunk, gently lifting his hair, and asking Son Wuling a question.
"Of course not, which means it's not in the West City. Unless Cell has discovered us, I was just a little careless. Even in the West City, there are many places as poor and backward as Nam's hometown!"
Son Wuling shook his head in reply.
"Well, like you, one of the two extremes? Son Wuling, didn't you tell me that where there is light, there must be shadow?"
Number 18 propped his chin up and said to Son Wuling.
"Yes, but this shadow is bigger than I imagined. There's been no movement from Satan or Videl either. I wonder how many people Cell has eaten in just one day!"
Son Wuling frowned. There was nothing he could do about it. Compared to the ignorance he remembered, he now at least knew how to unite. Unlike in his memory, he was no longer at the mercy of Cell. This Cell, whose cells were the main body of his, was not having an easy time.
Yamcha's voice, tinged with resentment, came through the walkie-talkie from afar. "Wuling, Number 18, could you please turn off your walkie-talkies while you're chatting?! I can hear everything!"
"Uh... I'm sorry!"
Son Wuling quickly apologized and replied, and was about to turn off the walkie-talkie when he suddenly felt Vegeta's aura suddenly erupt.
"Is it Goku and Vegeta's place? Cell went there!"
Yamcha flew to Son Wuling's side, and even Number 18 stood up.
Son Wuling glanced at the still peaceful village in the distance, gestured for Yamcha and Number 18 to grab his arms, Instant Transmission to Vegeta's side.
Upon seeing Vegeta, Son Wuling immediately asked, "Where is Cell?"
"Hmph, Kakarot has already been dealt with over there, but his skin is blue? Completely different from the one we saw yesterday."
Vegeta pointed somewhat disgruntledly into the distance, having let Son Goku get there first, leaving him no chance to make a move.
"Blue?"
Yamcha was taken aback and came to Son Goku's side. The blue Wuling Cell, was on the verge of death, but still stubbornly stared at Son Goku, Vegeta, and the others.
"This, this, could it be evolution?"
"Evolution? Don't be ridiculous. Although it looks just like that guy from before, and is just as troublesome, and knows all of our moves, its strength is far inferior! Son Wuling, do you have some other strange and unusual moves?"
Vegeta asked Son Wuling directly, causing Son Wuling to roll his eyes in exasperation.
"What kind of weird and wonderful technique is this! It's probably created by Piccolo Namekian' Egg Spitting ability!"
Son Wuling explained!
"Egg Spitting?"
Vegeta was taken aback; he had absolutely no idea about Piccolo's abilities!
"Yeah! Piccolo also has the ability to Egg Spitting, Wuling, you're really something!"
Yamcha, Son Goku suddenly realized what was going on!
"Ouch..."
Suddenly, Little Wuling Cell's aura surged violently, attacking Yamcha as if he intended to commit suicide and drag someone else down with him.
"Hmph... they're all tough nuts to crack!"
Just as Son Wuling was about to make his move, Son Goku Vegeta him to it, transforming into Super Saiyan and unleashing a Energy Blast that instantly pulverized Little Wuling Cell! This gave the previously smug Yamcha a fright.
"Yamcha, are you alright?"
Son Wuling asked with concern.
"I'm fine..."
Yamcha nodded quickly; he had really been terrified just now, and he had indeed gotten a little too cocky.
"Thank you, Vegeta!" Yamcha said gratefully to Vegeta.
Buzz!
Suddenly, Videl's aura of Satan erupted, and the air raid siren that resounded through the sky of West City clearly reached the ears of everyone else. Piccolo, Son Gohan, and the others who were preparing to head towards Son Goku also stopped in their tracks.
"I'll go first, Goku, you follow behind and lead everyone to chase after my energies!"
After sensing Videl's presence, Son Wuling stopped controlling his power and Instant Transmission over.
"Okay, everyone, wait a moment!"
Son Goku first Instant Transmission to Piccolo, Son Gohan, and the others, then returned to the starting point. Sensing Son Wuling's ki, he and all the Z Fighters Instant Transmission to Son Wuling's location.