Dragon Ball: I became Cell at the beginning?

In an instant, everyone on the planet who saw the news had their eyes wide open and their faces filled with shock, looking incredible.

But as more and more people forwarded the message, they had to believe the exciting news.

That is,"the two devilish androids have finally been eliminated."

On the most popular pop-up window, various photos of Cell emerged like a volcanic eruption!

In some photos, he was stepping on Androids 17 and 18; in others, he punched them out.

What's more, a personal collection of Cell's heroes was created in an instant!

Some of the claims are astonishing: Some claim that Cell was born with supernatural power, but suffered an extremely cruel curse, causing him to change from an ordinary human to what he is today.

However, it is precisely because of this that he has gained an unparalleled powerful power.

There are also rumors that he can walk when he is born, and when he was born, strange scenes appeared in the sky, with flowers falling from the sky and golden springs gushing from the ground - he is simply a natural reincarnation of a god who came down to earth to save the world!

In short, no matter what the final result is, there is only one thought left in people's minds: Cell destroyed the androids and saved the whole world! He is the undisputed hero of this world and the savior of today's world!

"Phew! It's finally solved. I was afraid that people wouldn't believe the news I sent, so I wanted to find some online trolls to help me. I didn't expect it to be so easy."

Bulma looked at the screen in front of her and grinned. Although she didn't expect such a thing to happen now, it was a good thing after all.

Bulma stretched her body and leaned back on the recliner, looking comfortable. She no longer needed to worry about it. The days of worrying every day were gone forever.

"Trunks! Cell-kun! Come and have a look, news spreads really fast on the Internet now, it even reminds me of the past."

Bulma stood up and shouted excitedly at the door

"..............." no respond.............

""What's going on? Where are the people? They were standing here just now?"

Bulma frowned tightly, as if oppressed by an invisible force. She opened her mouth and was about to shout again, but at this moment, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a piece of paper torn from somewhere on the table. The paper was slightly yellowed, and the handwriting on it was slightly distorted, as if it was left in a hurry.

How to describe it? It was like in a crucial exam, when there were still large blank spaces on your test paper, the invigilator ruthlessly reminded you that there were only five minutes left. The tension, urgency and helplessness instantly surged into your heart, making it impossible to control yourself. So, the handwriting under the pen began to become erratic, flying and dancing, and even a little fierce.

Bulma stepped forward, spread out the paper, squinted her eyes, and struggled to recognize the words on it.

"This is written............"

"Mom, I......I'm going to train with Uncle Shalu..........."

The writing ends here, but the content after that is not important. Bulma's clever mind quickly guessed it.

"Probably, I'll be back soon! This kid is really......"

Bulma shook her head. Anyway, nothing would happen if Cell followed her. Now that she had nothing to do, she simply started to study the robot still in the hibernation capsule and the so-called eternal energy furnace in his body................

All over the world.

More and more survivors emerged from the sewers, hidden bases, broken houses, deep mountains, and even from the submersibles under the sea near the distant island. They greedily inhaled the air, as if the air had become sweet without the artificial people. Everyone's face was different, with panic, excitement, and a slow calm after anger, as if nothing had happened. Their hearts seemed empty, without a trace of joy.

Looking at this devastated city, and the relatives and friends who left one after another around them, it seemed that after being happy, they could no longer be happy..............

In a base hidden underground, people were surging. As far as the eye could see, it looked like a series of small semicircular earthen mounds. The people in it were wearing the same uniform, with the familiar red bow tie logo and double R on a white background.

It was the logo of the Red Forge Band Army. When they were attacked by the androids, they cleverly moved the base underground. Continuing to hold the wish of ruling the world here was just an impossible wish.

The center of the base was built relatively simply because it was underground. It was just a small platform with flashing lights on it. A huge glass was embedded in the top of the small platform. It was obvious that two people looked very strange here.

A short man and a tall man. The funny thing was that the short man was still wearing a neat wine red suit in this period of scarcity. He was holding a goblet in his hand, but it was not the red wine as imagined, but transparent boiled water that was about to overflow.

Moreover, his attire looked a bit strange. He was wearing a wine-red suit with exquisite tailoring and fine texture, but he was wearing a glittering, thick and heavy gold chain around his neck, which was in sharp contrast to the formal style of the suit.

‘His hands were covered with all kinds of rings, inlaid with sapphires, rubies, diamonds, gold and other rare minerals, shining brightly, as if showing off his wealth and status to people;���Not only that, he also wore a golden watch on his wrist, and the hands flashed brightly, as if reminding people of the preciousness of time.

However, what was strange was that he held a cigar in his other hand, but he was just playing with it without lighting it.

He was short in stature, with a shiny slicked-back hair, and a slightly weathered face that revealed a mature and stable temperament, especially the iconic mustache, which seemed to have become a symbol of his identity.

There is no doubt that this person is Mazzeta, the biological son of the Red Marshal who had not been completely eliminated back then.

Judging from the appearance and height alone, there are indeed characteristics of a father-son relationship between them, there is no doubt about that.

"You said you found Dr. Gero's grandson? But what's the use? Look at this!"

Mazzetta turned the computer in his hand over,"You were busy before, so you may not know that this person who is widely circulated on the Internet is named Cell! He was the one who killed Androids 17 and 18. He has the same name as the abandoned project that Dr. Gero was researching, the ultimate android Cell. And looking at this design drawing, this Cell is that Cell."

The tall assistant opposite him calmly combed his high crew cut, adjusted his glasses and said,"This one does look a bit like it, but wasn't this designed casually by Dr. Gero to pay for the high research costs?"

"Let’s not talk about this for now, let me tell you about my discovery. Dr. Gero also has a smart and genius grandson. Although he has disappeared, most of his plans and designs are kept in the computer he used at work. So we can actually create the so-called artificial human plan, but we just lack someone who can truly realize it, right?"

"Dr. Gro's grandson Hyde is the talent I found for the group."................

PS: I have an exam soon, so the update may be slow. I will start to make up for it next Monday. Sorry