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Chapter 112 Cell Game Begins

Dandy apologized with regret all over his face, "I'm very sorry that I didn't make it clear in advance."

"It's nothing. Don't worry about it, Dandy!" Monkey King was not worried at all, and quickly comforted Dandy.

"It's okay if we don't die!"

"Is it possible to be immortal?" Kelin didn't quite believe that Sharu was so powerful
"Stop talking, let's go!" Sun Wukong urged, changing the subject, "Don't exceed 12 o'clock!"

The cold wind whizzed past Sha Ru, but Sha Ru chuckled, "Hehe. This moment has finally come."

"Come on! Monkey King"

On the top of a rocky mountain in the distance, a reporter and a person carrying a camera were lying on it and secretly broadcasting live.

"In more than 20 minutes, the cell game that will determine the fate of the earth will begin. Probably because of panic, there is no one at the scene."

The reporter held up the microphone and whispered the live broadcast, his heart was beating violently.

"Everyone has seen that Sharu stands motionless in the arena, and our hero Satan has not yet appeared."

As soon as the reporter finished speaking, Sadang's limited-edition extended Lincoln drove over.

"A car is coming. Wow! It's really Satan! Mr. Satan has arrived!" The reporter's voice, which was originally full of nervous trembling, was instantly full of excitement and excitement.

Satan raised his fist with one hand facing the camera, and laughed arrogantly. Outside the big screen of the live broadcast, countless humans crazily shouted for him.

"Hmph!" Satan made a provocative gesture towards Shalu, thumb down!
The reporter licked wildly and praised Satan.

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Looking at the stupid Satan, Shalu felt angry, and looked away speechlessly, "Where did the trash come from?"

Instigated by Satan, the reporters and photographers hiding on the top of the mountain ran down trustingly, and even ran to the ring.

The three of them directed and acted on their own, and performed in a self-proclaimed and boastful manner. Shalu turned a blind eye to it. He was just a few ants. His purpose was to wait for Monkey King and the others!

Suddenly, a person folded his arms and fell from mid-air to the bottom of the ring abruptly. It was Vegeta.

"That is." The reporter's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.

Sharu glanced away from the corner of his eye, and smiled, "This guy Vegeta has the guts to come here, I guess he has made new progress!"

"despair"

Vegeta looked indifferent, while Satan and the reporter stared blankly.

The reporter who reacted exaggeratedly raised the microphone and yelled, "Uh, uh, audience, a strange person suddenly appeared at the scene."

With cold sweat hanging on Satan's forehead, he forcefully explained, "It's just a stunt."

The reporter wanted to get close to Vegeta curiously, but Vegeta glared at him coldly, "Get out, don't talk to me!"

Really, if it ruins his good mood, he doesn't mind lowering his body and killing them!
"Sure enough, he's a weirdo." The reporter looked at the watch on his wrist, and began to chatter like a salesman to mobilize the atmosphere of the scene.

"Everyone, there are still 5 minutes left. This event that has attracted much attention and is related to the future of the world."

"pat"

The 16th is here too!

"It's flying again. That... that is also a stunt." The reporter directly borrowed Satan's words about this kind of unreasonable thing.

"I didn't expect No. 16. He is still alive and the damage has been repaired." Sharu turned his head to look at No. 16, talking to himself.

"Huh?" Sha Lu quickly noticed the breath flying from a distance, and he smiled and pulled out his hands covering his chest to look into the air.

"It seems that Monkey King is here, waiting for you!"

In his eyes, there is only Monkey King, because according to the computer data, Monkey King is the most powerful existence on earth!
"Hey, look over there." The photographer suddenly pointed to the air.

A group of shining streamers flew quickly and approached the landing.

"tat"

"despair"

Standing behind Sun Wukong are Kling, Yamcha, Piccolo, Sun Wufan, Grand Trunks, Tianjin Fan, and all the Earth Warriors.

Shalu looked at the people who had just arrived and said hello, "Everyone is here! You are very welcome."

"They all flew down from the sky." The reporter was like a fool, just staring blankly, unable to make any expression.

One or two can be said to be a cover-up, but if more people come one after another, and they still appear in the same way, it will inevitably make people start to doubt themselves.

But Satan still insisted on his point of view, "That stunt seems to be very popular."

After all the words have been spoken, his image as a public figure must be maintained!
Satan's heart is not calm on the surface, and he even has fear in his heart. In fact, these people may really be able to fly, but he alone cannot.

Even if everything is true, he can't show his cowardice, he can only pretend to be calm, and tell the fact that these people can fly as false.

Seeing No. 16 who was walking towards Sun Wukong and the others, the person holding the camera quickly dodged.

Such a big guy is not easy to mess with!

"Ah, No. 16! He's recovered!" Kelin sighed when he noticed that No. 16 was walking towards him and the others.

It reminded him of number 18 again.
"Kelin, thank you! I've always wanted to thank you. Thanks to you, I recovered!" No. 16 smiled gently at Kelin.

"Haha. That's good!" Kelin was surprised by such a gentle No. 16.

"Let's work hard together!" Sun Wukong reached out his hand to No. 16 wanting to shake hands carelessly.

The next moment No. 16 quickly changed his face. He looked at Sun Wukong seriously and said, "I was created to kill you!"

"Don't forget this, Monkey King!"

Sun Wukong was surprised by No. 16's turn of face, he bent his body and leaned into Kelin's ear and muttered dissatisfiedly, "This guy is too gloomy."

Everyone was busy with their own work, and Satan standing on the stage felt that he was being ignored. He complained dissatisfiedly, "No one pays attention to me."

"Giggle!"

"Get ready!" Sun Wukong flexed his hand joints, "I'll do the first round!"

Everyone looked at Monkey King in surprise, and Grand Trunks couldn't help but ask, "Hey? I'm going to play the first round, why bother?"

"Vegeta, can you?" Son Goku turned to look at Vegeta.

"It's up to you. Anyway, it's up to me in the end!" Vegeta snorted disdainfully, no matter how many times Kakarot played, he must be the finale anyway.

"." Satan and the reporter were completely ignored, and in the eyes of the rest of them, there was no sense of existence at all.

"You guys, don't make random orders!" Satan shouted dissatisfied.

"That. May I ask?" The reporter walked a few steps to the edge of the ring and raised the microphone in front of Monkey King, "Are you going to participate in the Cell game?"

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