At that moment, down on the ground, a child-sized Cell Junior suppressed his ki, preparing to flee.
This Cell Junior was the Cell who had regenerated from the core split off during his earlier self-destruction.
He and the Golden Cell from moments ago were actually the same person. He was a contingency Cell had left behind just in case.
Cell had knelt and begged for mercy earlier to buy this Cell Junior time to grow.
What he had not expected was that Lin Chen had seen through his trick from the very beginning.
There had not been enough time. The Cell Junior had only regained his physical form, not his strength. His battle power now fell short of even an ordinary person's.
But he believed that as long as he escaped this crisis, he would soon recover to his full strength!
When that happened, he would one day find a way to defeat Lin Chen.
Just you wait, Lin Chen. The Cell Games aren't over yet!
Just as the Cell Junior made up his mind, a figure suddenly appeared beside him.
"Wow! He really showed up!"
The Cell Junior looked up, his eyes widening at once.
Mr. Satan stood beside him with a baseball bat in hand and a broad smile on his face.
"How is this possible?"
"Hahaha! That guy called Lin Chen told me to wait here. He said I'd catch Cell trying to escape. I thought he was joking! I never expected it to be true!"
"Demon! Face the righteous judgment of Mr. Satan!"
"Justice Mr. Satan Hammer!"
Smack!
The iron baseball bat slammed into Cell.
Cell was at his weakest now, barely any different from an ordinary person.
Mr. Satan, on the other hand, was probably at the strongest he had ever been in his life.