Cell half-closed his eyes, the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't stop his restless heart. He stepped on the ground with his feet and his body floated up.

He crossed his legs in the air and said,"Trunks, stay away from me. I want to start trying Super Saiyan........No, it's the super androids."

Cell raised his lips and glared at Trunks, who was very obedient, nodded, and flew away into the distance.

"Huh! Let me try it!"

Shalu's eyes flashed purple light, then closed tightly.

He began a meditation mode.

""Tap tap!"

Trunks stood in the distance and looked at Uncle Cell like this and felt a little strange.

Since he was going to try the transformation to Super Saiyan, shouldn't he be extremely angry to stimulate the power in his body and stimulate his potential before he could transform?

But now Uncle Cell seemed to be in a peaceful state of mind and entered a state of meditation. How could he...........

Never mind. Uncle Cell can't be wrong.

Trunks frowned, but after a while, his frown deepened.

"Boom!"

A strong breath of wind continued to emanate from Cell, and a powerful pressure burst out. An unpleasant and harsh sound was emitted in the air. The ground that had just frozen was now completely broken and disappeared into the air.

""Huh~, has Uncle Cell started to exert his strength?" Trunks' eyes sparkled, his brows furrowed, his palms slightly sweaty, and his heart began to beat violently. He looked very nervous, as if he was the one trying to transform instead of Cell.

However, if Cell saw him like this, he would definitely feel like he was being pricked by a needle.

""Damn it! You look like you're going to die." Such words will definitely burst out of his mouth.

After all, this is not a dangerous experiment. Even if it fails, what can it do?

Cell was immersed in his mind, and suddenly a golden light occupied his entire body and mind.

A violent, angry, and violent energy filled his body.

This reminded him of being abandoned by his parents in his previous life, bullied by children in the orphanage when he was a child, and bullied by company managers when he grew up.

The good achievements were forcibly taken, and the bad ones, such as being criticized by the leaders, were all thrown on him, leaving himself clean.

The past, the present, and all the things that made him subconsciously angry began to echo in his mind over and over again.

In an instant, the golden light continued to grow, and Cell opened his mouth and roared loudly!

"I fuck your mother!!!"

"Boom!"

A wave of air continued to surge out, exploding in the air. The powerful energy continued to surge outward, and a violent and cold breath instantly covered the entire spiritual time house.

The entire space began to shake and sound, as if it was about to collapse. The space where Cell was located began to crack inch by inch, and the dense cracks spread like a spider web.

Cell released all his breath at once.

"this........This aura is too strong!"

Trunks looked at Cell in the distance with a dull look in his eyes. Cell had already stood up in the air, roaring continuously, and the dense cracks continued to expand outward.

"Is this still within the human realm?......."Trunks covered his chest, his heart was beating violently, and his legs couldn't help but tremble when he felt the strong breath.

The sweat on his back had soaked his clothes.

"What?" Trunks' pupils shrank sharply, and a stream of energy transformed into powerful wind blades that continuously struck him.

"Boom!"

Without hesitation, Trunks transformed into a Super Saiyan, with blond hair and blue eyes, and a golden aura burning all over his body. He drew out a long sword with his right hand and swung it fiercely.

""Bang, bang, bang!"

Wind blades exploded one after another. Trunks looked at the wind blades that continued to fly towards him with a serious look in his eyes and couldn't help but complain,"What the hell is this? Why are they only flying towards me? Uncle Cell is doing this on purpose!"

Trunks relaxed his body and mind, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the golden light in his hand increased greatly. The golden flames wrapped around the sword, forming a faint golden light at the edge, constantly swallowing and spitting out light particles.

""Huh! The training has paid off!"

Trunks looked at the golden light on the sword, his eyes filled with joy. He finally succeeded in practicing this. He always failed before, and thought he would fail this time too!

The skills Uncle Cell taught him finally made some progress.

Trunks looked at the wind blade getting closer and closer to him, and he was now full of confidence.

He placed the sword horizontally in front of him, keeping a defensive posture.

""Clang!"

The wind blade was cut in half the moment it touched the sword, and disappeared into a breeze. Only the sound of the impact could be heard.

""Ha! Really amazing." Trunks looked at his sword, and the corners of his mouth curled up subconsciously, but the moment he saw Cell, his smile disappeared.

"Is Cell still a Super Saiyan? Why is his aura getting more and more terrifying, and it is still rising!"

"

" Haa...

""Boom!"

Several holes suddenly appeared in the Temple of the Gods. Cell suddenly opened his eyes at this moment. A golden light appeared in his purple eyes, which looked very beautiful.

Cell seemed to suddenly wake up and feel the powerful force in his body. He was stunned for a moment.

He hooked his fingers slightly and the powerful aura disappeared instantly. The golden flame on his body slowly retracted into his body, and the arcs all over his body drilled into his body.

""Huh!" Cell exhaled slowly, feeling very well, but the violent anger in his head kept echoing.

Cell looked at his body indifferently, and it was shining with golden light.

"Heh, my transformation is pretty cool. Wasn't I beating up the manager just now? It was pretty enjoyable. How come I suddenly succeeded in transforming?"

Cell frowned. His transformation seemed to be different from others."Forget it, but it feels pretty good!"

Cell's brows relaxed, and the trace of violent emotion in his mind disappeared.

After sensing Trunks' breath, he took a slight step with his left foot, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot and appeared behind Trunks.

"special........."

""Swish!"

The light rippled, and the sword pointed directly at Cell's head.

""Huh?" Cell looked at the direction of the sword, and the violent emotion in his mind reappeared.

Although in his eyes, the action was as slow as a snail, but this was not a reason for Trunks to dare to cut him.

Cell flicked his finger and moved the sword to another place, and suddenly slapped Trunks in the face with a loud slap, which instantly became red and swollen.

"Ah! What is that?"

Trunks opened his eyes, and the sword he was holding tightly in his hands had fallen. He saw Cell's face, and covered his red and slightly swollen cheek with his right hand. He seemed to have thought of something, his eyes were embarrassed, and his mouth twitched.

"Uncle Shalu! Do you believe me when I say I didn't notice it?"

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