Chapter 8 Android Krillin vs Perfect Form Cell
Chapter 8 Cyborg Krillin vs Perfect Form Cell
At that moment, Cell was still admiring his masterpiece while suspended in mid-air. As he looked at the enormous sinkhole that had formed beneath his feet, he couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement.
"It's a shame that I couldn't hear the desperate screams of those humans. What a pity, indeed."
"So, which city shall be next?" Cell glanced around, a wicked smirk curling up the corner of his mouth.
After scanning the surroundings, he finally set his gaze upon Near West City!
"Then it's your turn..."
"Prepare this time I will hear them scream in despair, Those little insects." With those chilling words, another energy ball condensed at his fingertips.
Just as he was about to launch the energy ball...
Swish!
Suddenly, like a ghost, a figure appeared behind Cell in an instant.
Then, a direct kick was delivered!
Boom!
Cell had no time to react and was sent flying hundreds of feet away by the force of the kick.
His body crashed heavily into a mountain before coming to a halt.
"What?!" A look of disbelief appeared on his face.
That kick had been incredibly powerful. also he couldn't sense any fluctuations in energy! But he had already eliminated all the Earth's fighters who were even slightly stronger.
How could there be someone this formidable? With a mix of surprise and curiosity, Cell looked up into the sky.
Then, he spotted a familiar figure.
With his shiny bald head gleaming in the sunlight.
"Krillin?!"
"Are you... Are you kidding me? How could that coward possess such power?" Cell was even more astonished upon seeing Krillin appear in mid-air.
After all, Krillin was just an ordinary human warrior. No matter how hard he trained, he could never hope to match a Saiyan.
And eight years ago, this guy had been incredibly weak, his bravery even questionable. How had this coward become so powerful in just eight years?
Although he had been caught off guard earlier, Krillin's kick was certainly not something he could easily brush off.
"Cell, you bastard!"
"Today, I will most certainly kill you, avenge my friends, and make up for all the mistakes I made in the past." Krillin's eyes were filled with unwavering determination, devoid of any trace of fear.
In the end, death was just another possibility.
In his opinion, eight years ago, he should have gone to the afterlife alongside Goku and the others.
But that didn't happen and now, it is time to settle the score with Cell.
"Oh!"
"I truly didn't expect that in just a couple of years, not only has your strength increased, but so has your courage!"
"How dare you shout so boldly in my presence."
"I clearly recall how you crawled before me in fear eight years ago." Cell slowly rose to his feet, casually wiping the scars on his face, before speaking mockingly.
Krillin's recent attack had indeed caused him some discomfort.
However, such an assault was incapable of inflicting any real damage.
"You... you..."
"Stop with the nonsense!" Recalling the events from eight years ago, Krillin became consumed with fury.
Indeed, he had been weak and timid back then.
Confronted with Cell, who had mercilessly slain all his comrades, Krillin didn't even muster the courage to face him.
This feeling had tormented him for eight long years.
Whoosh!
With a loud scream, Krillin's body shot forward in the next second.
He swung his fist forcefully at Cell.
Swish!
Punch after punch, unleashing a flurry of attacks.
However, it was evident that Cell's strength far surpassed that of Piccolo or any opponent Krillin had faced before.
Even as an artificial human, the gap between them remained unbridgeable.
With slight movements of his body, Cell effortlessly evaded all of Krillin's assaults.
"Hmph! It seems all you have are sneak attacks."
"With your power and speed, you still dare to challenge me?" Cell crossed his arms over his chest, taunting Krillin relentlessly.
Undeniably, this little bald-headed warrior had grown stronger since their last encounter. Had it been Cell's Semi prefect form, perhaps the bald figure standing before him could have posed a threat.
But now, the gulf between them was like night and day.
"Hateful!"
"Is the disparity still this enormous?" Krillin clenched his teeth tightly, yet his speed showed no signs of slowing down.
Thanks to the modifications Bulma made, Krillin had been transformed into an artificial human with limitless energy. Just like Android 17 and Android 18, he possessed boundless physical capabilities.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Krillin continued to throw punches. His strength and speed pushed to their utmost limits.
However, it was clear that the gap was insurmountable, preventing Krillin from landing a single blow on Cell's body.
This vast discrepancy in the battle persisted for several minutes.
Cell had grown bored with the fight.
"You stupid fool! Now I'll show you just how vast the gap truly is between us."
"Furthermore, I'll make sure you understand that no matter what you become, no matter how intense your training, you will never be my equal!" Cell's indifferent voice conveyed his disinterest in the match.
As soon as the words left his mouth, he seized Krillin's fist in his hand.
The moment his fist was gripped, Krillin lost all strength to resist.
It was as if massive iron clamps had latched onto him, rendering all attempts to break free futile.
In the next instant, Cell forcefully hurled Krillin's body away.
Rumble!
Accompanied by a deafening roar, seven or eight mountain peaks crumbled, reduced to rubble.
Boom!
Finally, Krillin's body became embedded in a hundred-foot-tall mountain peak.
A pained expression instantly crossed his face.
Although he had been transformed into an artificial human with boundless energy, his body remained inherently human.
The only difference was the presence of an energy device providing limitless power within his body.
Even with boundless energy, his flesh-and-blood form was susceptible to pain.
Whoosh!
Before Krillin could recover, Cell's figure reappeared. He seized Krillin's face and forcefully scraped it against the rugged rock wall.
A horrifying gash was carved into the surface of the mountain peak.
Wherever he moved, bright red blood stained the surroundings.
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Saiyan Dragon Ball: Real Author
Fake Author/Translator Zatch[King]Rex
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