Dragon Ball: I became Cell at the beginning?

"Haha!"

Cell's eyes were calm, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking at Trunks with a mocking look,"Do I look like a big fool to you?"

Cell moved quickly, and another big punch was thrown at him, this time on the left cheek, the main point was a symmetrical

""Pa!"

A loud slapping sound resounded throughout the space. Trunks covered his left cheek again, feeling like he wanted to cry but couldn't.

""Wow, Uncle Cell, listen to me, I thought it was a wind blade, it was your breath, how could I tell it clearly, right?"

Trunks' face was now swollen like a fat man, with symmetrical redness and swelling on both sides, and his speech was a little unclear.

"Oh, really?"Sharu rubbed his chin, as if he was thinking seriously.

"Wow! Uncle Cell, you are so handsome! This golden color all over, is it super.......The super android succeeded?"

Trunks' eyes turned and he quickly changed the subject. Seeing the change in Cell's appearance, he spoke

"Very handsome?"

Cell asked calmly.

Although it was a question, judging from the tone and the look in his eyes, it did seem like he was sure.

"Handsome! So handsome, I've never seen anyone so handsome before!"

Trunks nodded quickly, so fast that you could see traces of his afterimages.

"Like this? Hahahaha, it seems that you have good taste, Trunks. Not bad."

Cell teleported with Trunks to the lobby of the Spirit Time Chamber. Looking at himself in the mirror, he felt very happy, and the trace of violence in his mind instantly disappeared.

""Pah!"

Cell slowly put his hand on Trunks' shoulder.

"Ugh!"

Tranks couldn't help but shudder from head to toe. He was about to sneak away when Cell held him down.

"Uncle Cell? Anything else? If not, I'm going to go practice." Trunks shrank his neck and pointed down.

"How come there isn't one? I suddenly remembered the best way to transform into Super Saiyan 2."

Cell said with a hint of amusement

"yes.......Really?" Trunks' pupils widened, looking at Cell's malicious eyes and said,"It's okay, it's better to practice steadily."

"It's okay! I will help you consolidate it, don't worry!"

Sharu twisted his neck, lowered the breath in his body to the same level as Trunks, and clenched his fists.

"Come on! Let's see who is stronger, the Super Man or the Super Saiyan"

""Swish!"

Cell grabbed Trunks' shoulder and pulled it hard, and then he made a strong kick with the right side of his body, knocking Trunks back.

"Ah! Uncle Cell, are you serious?"

Trunks stopped in the air and looked at Cell on the ground with a look of embarrassment.

But his body was very honest. With a wave of his right arm, the long sword instantly merged into his hand. He pressed his body down and held the long sword horizontally in front of him.

His left hand turned into a sword finger and slashed the sword fiercely. A golden light flowed out and poured into the sword.

""Buzz!"

A soft humming sound was heard.

The golden light as thin as a cicada's wing swallowed up light particles and showed its sharp side.

Trunks looked at the sword, smiled proudly, and said,"Uncle Cell, you are still careless. I still have a big killer under the same breath."

"Oh? It's great to have done this, but......Mine is bigger!"

Cell raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised. He didn't expect that Trunks's understanding of swords and air swords could be combined.

But he was just a little surprised.

""Huh!"

Shalu slowly exhaled a breath of foul air, which turned into a golden light. He grabbed the golden light and slowly gathered it into an air knife.

"Come on, let's see who is better."

""Ha!"

The two shouted at the same time and rushed towards each other. The knife light collided with the sword light, splashing countless golden light particles.

Trunks' eyes suddenly focused, his right arm expanded, the veins on his forehead suddenly bulged, and he chopped down hard.

Cell also hit back upwards, and at the moment when the air knife and the sword body collided, the sword body penetrated the air knife

"What?" Trunks' eyes widened in disbelief.

"Ha!" Cell sneered, and the illusory air blade solidified again, slashing towards Trunks' chest. As for the sword light slashing towards him, he didn't even try to defend himself.

""Puff!"

The knife flashed and slashed straight into the body, leaving a bloody red line and splashing blood.

Trunks's long sword slashed straight at Cell.

""Zizizizi!"

The energy surged, causing a spark to explode when it just hit Cell's chest armor, but the next moment, it directly split it open, revealing the gray-brown flesh inside.

The two retreated at the same time.

Trunks did not look at the long wound on his chest, but looked at Cell with some concern.

"Uncle Shalu?......."

Trunks looked at Cell with some apology.

""Huh? You kid don't think you've done any serious harm to me, do you?"

Cell frowned slightly, and the gray-brown flesh gradually intertwined together, and finally closed up, looking intact.

His figure instantly disappeared from the spot, leaving a clear afterimage, and stepped lightly in the air, and his right fist smashed forward fiercely.

""Oops!"

Trunks used the sword to block, but in just a moment, his body was smashed and flew backwards, with a scream in his mouth.

"Humph!"

Cell gathered his hands together and sent out an energy wave.

The golden energy wave was emitted instantly, submerging Trunks.

"Ahh...

""Bang!"

Cell flew slowly in the air, his eyes lowered, looking down at Trunks from the sky, and then said,"Trunks, your combat awareness has really regressed. Has the destruction of No. 10 and No. 18 made you lose your consciousness as a warrior?"

"Didn't I tell you that in the Spirit Time Chamber, our battle was a bloody one, and you're still worried about your enemy? You have to be determined to kill me. Think about your father, your uncles, and your brother Gohan. Even if you revive them, they will still die if a stronger enemy comes in the future."

"Are you willing to accept this? Or do you want to be the child who can only watch?"

Cell's voice became louder and louder, an invisible pressure emanated from him, and his golden color became more and more dazzling."

"Trunks! Son Gohan! You two are useless, especially Son Gohan, who will die if you play with him casually.

Suddenly, the voice of No. 17 sounded, and the face of No. 17 appeared on Cell's face.

""Hoohoo, hoohoo!" Trunks' eyes instantly turned red, and a flame of anger burned his body.

"Ahhhh! Shut up! Shut up! Damn android!!"

A flash of red light flashed through Trunks' mind.

His aura became stronger and stronger, with strands of golden arcs lingering around him, the pupils in his eyes disappeared, his hair stood upside down, and golden flames soared into the sky.

A whirlwind rolled out of his body, blowing the originally unstable space with a sizzling sound.

Trunks raised his head suddenly and looked at"Number 17!"

His eyes condensed, and he spoke:

"go to hell!"