Less than a minute after Aaron turned and flew towards the arena to find No.18, he sensed Piccolo and Cell's mixed Ki.
'So Cell has appeared! But without reaching his perfect form, Piccolo probably can beat him, right?'
'Well, the most important thing is still to find No.18!'
Aaron accelerated and continued flying towards the old World Martial Arts Tournant's site.
…
Hearing Cell wanted to escape, Piccolo sneered, "Don't even think about escaping. Your Kahaha is useless against ."
Goku was shocked: "Kahaha? How can this be? How does he know the Kahaha?"
Cell laughed: "Not only that, Goku, if I wanted to, I could even use the Spirit Bomb."
Goku said, "Cell, you can't escape!"
Cell roared: "I must absorb the energy of No.17 and No.18. You won't stop from becoming perfect."
With that, Cell suddenly placed both hands on his head and shouted, "Solar Flare!"
Instantly, white light engulfed everyone.
Cell imdiately suppressed his Ki and scampered off into the distance.
After the white light faded, Cell's figure was gone.
"Damn it!"
"He got away, damn it!"
"Isn't Solar Flare Tien's technique?"
Piccolo snorted, "His Ki disappeared. He can even do that!"
…
Cell crossed villages and forests, running wildly.
As he ran, he laughed loudly: "Haha, with your limited skills, you still want to catch ? With Frieza's cells, I don't even need to breathe."
'I need to temporarily avoid them, turtle and develop, absorb more human life essence to enhance myself.'
'Once my power exceeds No.17 and No.18, I'll find a way to absorb them!'
'There should be cities around here. I'll slowly absorb life essence first. If Piccolo and the others find , I'll just move sowhere else.'
Just then, Cell sensed Vegeta's Ki approaching rapidly.
He imdiately hid behind a tree.
'Vegeta, I didn't expect his power to be much stronger than the data showed!'
'I can't win for now. I'd better get moving!'
After Vegeta flew away, Cell turned and ran towards the next town.
As Vegeta flew, he was puzzled.
"There are two huge combat powers. One disappeared, the other is still there. What's going on? Androids can't be sensed at all. What's happening? The remaining Ki is even stronger than mine, and I'm a Super Saiyan!"
Soon, Vegeta arrived near Piccolo.
He saw Piccolo in a rage: "Damn it, I was too careless. I let him get away!"
"We can't let him beco perfect. Otherwise…"
Sensing that this huge Ki was Piccolo's, Vegeta was shocked again.
"Piccolo, how can it be you? Why is your Ki so strong?"
Krillin explained, "He fused with Kami."
Vegeta was shocked: "Fusion? Just that."
Vegeta was devastated by Piccolo. After being brutally beaten by No.18, he broke down again.
'His Power Level actually exceeds mine, and I'm a Super Saiyan! Damn it, he's just a Nakian!'
Soon, Piccolo shared the information he knew with everyone.
They completely understood what Cell was all about.
No.21's original intention was to let Cell absorb No.18 and No.17, and then let them defeat Cell as training.
If they really couldn't win, she could still cover for them.
But, contrary to expectations. Influenced by the butterfly effect, No.17 and No.18 were not bad people. After awakening, they didn't kill anyone and were both fans of Aaron.
Now No.21 didn't know what to do either.
She knew Aaron too well. Aaron definitely wouldn't let Cell absorb No.18, which ans Cell couldn't beco perfect either.
So she simply slacked off.
…
The old World Martial Arts Tournant site.
Without any matches, it was usually deserted.
But because Aaron was so famous, upon hearing that soone was challenging Aaron, a crowd quickly gathered to watch the excitent.
"Soone wants to challenge Mr. Aaron?"
"That's right, that brother and sister."
"How ridiculous. Anyone can challenge Mr. Aaron? Then I'll challenge him tomorrow!"
"Don't be silly. Mr. Aaron is very busy. He can't accept every ti."
"Yeah, that brother and sister are really lucky to have their challenge accepted by Mr. Aaron."
"I can't wait to see Mr. Aaron in person again."
No.18 and No.17 waited on the arena stage for Aaron to arrive. Although it was only three minutes, it felt as long as a year to them.
"Here he cos!"
"Mr. Aaron is here!"
A golden figure carrying rolling thunder appeared.
Everyone's eyes turned to the sky.
Aaron also slowed down, waving to his fans below.
"Aaron! Aaron! Aaron!"
"Hubby Aaron, I want to have your babies!"
"…"
Aaron landed directly on the arena stage. Seeing No.18's appearance, he was a bit surprised.
She was wearing a pink tracksuit. Her face was shy, and she covered the hem of her clothes with both hands, not daring to lift her head.
No.17 saw Aaron and said, "Mr. Aaron, we're very fortunate you accepted our challenge. Just a spoiler, we are very strong, you know!"
Aaron smiled faintly: "Are you two going to fight together?"
No.17 nodded: "I'll go first, my sister next."
"Okay. I don't have much ti, so let's begin now."
"Yeah, I've wanted to see Mr. Aaron's strength for a long ti."
With that, the temporary referee stepped forward and struck the gong.
No.17 smiled and suddenly charged at Aaron.
His figure was lightning fast, extrely quick.
His fist, carrying the sound of breaking air, shot towards Aaron.
Aaron's figure swayed slightly, dodging No.17's fist.
No.17 threw another punch, and Aaron's figure flickered again.
Every punch No.17 threw hit only air.
In everyone's eyes, No.17's fists had beco invisible.
But even the lower body of Aaron didn't move. Only his upper body swayed continuously as he dodged No.17's machine-gun-like fists.
"As expected of Mr. Aaron, so skilled!"
"Even though he hasn't attacked yet, I can already sense this terrifying strength."
No.17 leaped back and asked, "Mr. Aaron, aren't you going to attack yet? I'll tell you a secret. My stamina is infinite. If you continue like this, you're bound to lose!"
Aaron smiled faintly and said, "Alright then, since you asked for it."
"Yes!"
With that, No.17 charged again.
Aaron stomped the ground and leaped high into the air.
No.17's eyes locked on Aaron. He pursued and threw a punch at Aaron.
But the mont his fist touched Aaron, Aaron turned into an afterimage.
Then, Aaron patted No.17 on the shoulder.
No.17's pupils contracted. He turned his head to see Aaron had already flickered behind him.
No.17 was shocked and quickly swung his fist.
Unexpectedly, Aaron didn't even dodge. He just grabbed No.17's arm, extended a finger, and flicked No.17 on the forehead.
Then he pressed lightly on his shoulder.
Bang!
No.17's figure shot into the arena stage like a cannonball, directly smashing through it, creating a deep crater.
No.17 lay there with his eyes closed.
No.18, watching from the side, was shocked.
"No.17!"
"It's okay. He just fainted."
The field was silent for a mont, then imdiately exploded with cheers!
"Aaron! Aaron! Aaron!"
No.18's pupils flickered, 'I seed to have thought wrong. I was no match for Mr. Aaron at all. I wonder if he would still accept my challenge.'
Aaron smiled faintly: "I need to be gentler with girls. For your match, I won't use hands or feet. How about that?"
No.18, confused, said, "Okay."
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