Fu: ???
Capture me?
Then study me?
I'm not fucking insane.
Would any normal person agree to that?
In any case, Fu certainly refused.
He snapped furiously, "Dream on!!!"
By this point, Fu had all but forgotten why he had come.
Originally, he had wanted to ask where the hell Son Gohan had come from.
But now, having calmed down just a little, all he wanted was to escape.
Son Gohan said, "Dream on?"
"No, you're mistaken. I'm not asking for your permission. I'm informing you."
"I'm going to capture you and make you live like a savage."
Fu sneered. "Hmph, I admit I can't beat you right now. But if I want to escape, no one can stop me."
That confidence came from his abilities.
Fu's core ability was manipulating space-time!
He could tear apart, seal off, and splice together different timelines and parallel universes at will.
He had personally created the Prison Planet, a completely sealed space-time cage that could seize warriors from any era and forcibly teleport them!
That was the source of his confidence.
He was certain that if he wanted to leave, no one could stop him.
Son Gohan sneered. "That confident, are you?"
"Don't say I didn't give you a chance. Go ahead and try."
At that moment, Fu knew he was no match for Son Gohan.
He really did want to flee now.
He waved at Son Gohan, curled his lips, and said provocatively, "Goodbye!"
With that, his figure flashed, and he tore through space-time to escape.
Beside Son Gohan, Red Cell suddenly felt a sense of familiarity.
Hadn't this happened before?
"Three... two... one..." Son Gohan counted down.
"Come back!!!"
With that sharp command, Son Gohan spread his fingers and reached into the air.
The next instant, the void abruptly split open.