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Drip… drip…
Scarlet blood poured from the severed arm like water from a breached dam. It streamed down the Namekian’s arm, slowly flowing to the ground and gathering into a shocking pool. His eyes widened in terror as he stared at his bleeding stump. His body trembled from the intense pain.
“So… so fast!”
His voice was filled with shock and fear. The strength that Super Perfect Cell had just displayed stunned him completely. They had only just met, yet he had already encountered such a powerful opponent. A chill ran down his spine.
His body took several unsteady steps backward as if he were stepping on cotton.
He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself.
Super Perfect Cell smiled smugly as his playful gaze locked onto the fused Namekian from Universe 6.
“Hehe, you’re not as strong as Uncle Piccolo. But it still surprised me a little. I didn’t expect other universes to have Namekians, either.”
“Which universe are you from?”
“We’re from Universe 7.”
Super Perfect Cell introduced himself casually.
The fused Namekian did not reply. Instead, he carefully weighed the energy fluctuations coming from Super Perfect Cell’s body.
Suddenly, his brow tightened. He sensed the presence of five small Cells inside Super Perfect Cell. But he was confused because the guy in front of him clearly didn’t look like a Namekian.
His mind was unable to process this information.
Before the tournament began, Vados and Champa explained that Universes 6 and 7 were twin universes. This meant that whatever existed in Universe 6 should also exist in Universe 7.
‘The man said he was from Universe 7. Could it be…?’
“Are you a Namekian from Universe 7?” he asked Super Perfect Cell.
Super Perfect Cell spread his hands.
“Uncle, whose eye do you think I look like a Namekian with?”
The fused Namekian’s body trembled. He felt as if he had been played for a fool.
“Damn it! Then how can you perform assimilation as well?!”
The man fell into deep confusion. But, honestly, it wasn’t entirely his fault. After all, Universe 7 was full of outrageous phenomena.
Super Perfect Cell chuckled.
“Hehehe, you don’t know, do you?”
“Actually, to put it another way, I’m not just a Namekian. I’m also an Earthling, a Saiyan, and a Frost Demon!”
(Author’s note: I wanted to write “Frieza’s race,” but the original series never actually called them “Frost Demons.” That name comes from Dragon Ball AF. Since Universe 6 doesn’t know Frieza, the story uses the Frost Demon setting.)
The grin on Super Perfect Cell’s face widened infinitely. The next moment, he put his hands on his hips and pointed at the three people in front of him.
“Want to know why I’m so powerful? Hehehe! Beat me first, and I’ll tell you!”
Super Perfect Cell was extremely arrogant and not at all taking the three of them seriously.
Magetta was the first to lose his temper at his provocation.
He began shouting a stream of incomprehensible words at Super Perfect Cell. Super Perfect Cell simply scratched his head in confusion, having no idea what Magetta was saying.
“Hey, metal lump, what are you saying? Can’t you talk? Or did your language system never evolve?”
“You’re too noisy. Can you shut your mouth for me?”
After saying that, Super Perfect Cell turned his gaze toward the Yardratian and the fused Namekian beside him.
Suddenly, Magetta became furious, and steam poured continuously out of his head.
Super Perfect Cell smirked mockingly.
“What? Are you still not convinced? If so, I’ll show you just how powerful I am!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Super Perfect Cell charged straight toward Magetta.
Bang!
Super Perfect Cell sent Magetta flying with a powerful kick. However, he had extremely tough skin and thick armor, and he quickly recovered.
“Just what I wanted! A punching bag that can take a beating!” Super Perfect Cell rushed back to Magetta’s side.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
An endless barrage of powerful punches slammed ruthlessly into Magetta’s body. Magetta was forced backward the entire time, unable to fight back against Super Perfect Cell’s assault.
Suddenly, their movement direction changed, revealing Super Perfect Cell’s objective.
His intention was simple: To knock Magetta out of the arena.
…
Universe 6 — Spectator Room
After the other four universes had been teleported away,
Universe 6, led by Champa, was the fifth team to arrive at the battlefield. They had also been transported to the arena. Champa was so angry that his high blood pressure nearly exploded.
“Idiot! Fight back! And you two! Don’t just stand there watching! We cannot lose to those guys from Universe 7. Beerus will laugh at us!”
…
Universe 7 Spectator Room:
Meanwhile, Beerus leisurely ate delicious food while calmly watching the screen.
“Good job, kid. That’s it, send that metal lump flying off the stage!”
A huge electronic screen was broadcasting Super Perfect Cell’s battle in real time at the highest point above the arena. Zen’ō (the King of All) stared wide-eyed at the screen, his bright gaze fixed on it.
“Tap, tap, tap!!! Yay!”
The Great Priest smiled.
“It seems the first one to be eliminated will come from Universe 6.”
But just after he finished speaking, the two fighters from Universe 6 on the battlefield suddenly made their move.
The fused Namekian had already regenerated his severed arm.
“This guy is troublesome. He’s extremely fast.” The Yardratian looked completely unconcerned as he spoke.
“Tch. It’s nothing special. That kind of speed doesn’t bother me at all.” The fused Namekian knew exactly what he meant.
“You mean Instant Transmission? But you can’t use it right now. You’re no match for him. Just like me, this guy’s power comes from assimilation.” The Yardratian sneered.
“Is that so? So his strength comes entirely from assimilation?”
“Let’s go! Wte need to help Magetta! As long as I can touch him, I’ll show him what I’m capable of!”
The two of them rushed toward Super Perfect Cell. They fired two energy blasts in an attempt at a sneak attack. But Super Perfect Cell casually knocked them away with one hand.
“Tch. No need for sneak attacks. Even if the three of you come at me together, I still won’t take you seriously.”
The Yardratian narrowed his eyes.
“Let’s see how long you can keep acting arrogant.”
“Then take this!” the Yardratian shouted as he assumed a fighting stance.
Seeing this, Super Perfect Cell changed Magetta’s trajectory and punched him toward the Yardratian.
Super Perfect Cell’s fist was about to collide with the Yardratian’s.
The opportunity was right in front of him but a sinister smile appeared on the Yardratian’s face.
“Come on! Let me touch you!”
Bang!
Their fists collided.
The Yardratian revealed a triumphant grin as a strange light suddenly began to radiate from Super Perfect Cell’s body.
(End Of This Chapter)
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