Dragon Ball: My power level has been maxed out

Number 17 made a sudden move, as fast as a purple lightning bolt.

His hand had already reached out and snatched the remote control away.

Dr. Gro's smile froze on his face. He turned around, glaring at Number 17 with a mixture of shock and anger, and raised his voice: "Number 17! What are you doing?"

"This is the remote control for our emergency stop, isn't it?" Number 17 sneered, holding the remote up to examine it, then looked at Dr. Gro. "Just in case..."

"Crack!"

With a gentle squeeze, Number 17 clenched his fingers and crushed the remote control to pieces.

The plastic casing cracked, and parts and wires scattered from between the fingers, making a crackling sound of electrical sparks.

"What do you want to do?" Dr. Groh roared angrily, veins bulging on his forehead and his body trembling.

"Do you want us to remain in eternal slumber?" Number 17 stared coldly at Dr. Groh, his eyes devoid of any warmth. "You old bastard!"

……

outside.

Solo and the others had already gathered at the entrance.

"destroy."

Solo slowly stretched out his hand and gently tapped the door with his finger.

A crimson flame condensed at his fingertips, then silently surged forth, like a thin mist covering the gate.

"Snapped!"

Instantly, the entire heavy metal door vanished into nothingness, disappearing without a trace.

There was no fire, no debris, no smoke.

The door was wiped off the canvas as if by an eraser, leaving not a single scrap of iron.

The edges of the door frame were so neatly cut as if they had been sliced ​​with a knife, revealing the lights and walls of the corridor behind.

When they saw Zoro reveal such a move, Goku and the others present all stared wide-eyed in astonishment.

Vegeta's pupils contracted slightly, and his gaze lingered on the vanished door frame for a long time.

He felt as if he had heard of the techniques Solo used somewhere before.

As for where he heard it, Vegeta couldn't remember for the moment.

"Zoro, that's amazing!" Sun Wukong exclaimed repeatedly, marveling at his technique.

"It's nothing." Solo smiled slightly, withdrew his hand, and looked into the depths of the corridor.

After the gate disappeared, the scene inside the research institute quickly came into view.

The walls on both sides of the corridor were covered with pipes and instruments, and the lights were pale and cold.

Dr. Groh, along with Number 17 and Number 18, immediately focused their attention on it.

Three pairs of eyes simultaneously turned towards the doorway, landing on Solo and the group behind him.

"Are those two Androids 17 and 18?" Vegeta asked coldly, his gaze sweeping over the androids. "Hmph, they don't seem like anything special!"

"Android 17, these guys are the Goku and his accomplices I mentioned before." Dr. Gero's voice was low, with a hint of apprehension in his eyes. "Don't underestimate them! Goku killed Android 19, and I barely managed to escape!"

"Number 19?" Number 17 was taken aback, then asked with a smile, "You created something like that? You were turned into an android by that guy, weren't you? What type was he? The energy-absorbing type?"

“Yes…yes.” Dr. Groh nodded.

"Why does the new model use the outdated energy-absorbing type?" Number 18 asked with a smile, her golden hair swaying gently under the light. "Is it because the energy of the permanent generation is too great, and you can't control it?"

"Enough with this!" Dr. Gero said impatiently, gritting his teeth. "Let's take care of Sun Wukong and the others first!"

"No need to rush." ​​Number 17 smiled nonchalantly, his hands in his pockets. "We can kill them when we want to."

"What did you say?" Dr. Groh was immediately filled with shock and anger, a hint of panic flashing in his eyes.

Number 18 suddenly glanced at a sleeping pod lying on the ground.

The hull was larger than the others, and a thin layer of dust had accumulated on its outer shell. The marking "16" was clearly printed on the side of the hull.

"Is this number 16?" Number 18 asked curiously. "Is it also a permanent type?"

Dr. Groh was startled, and his face grew increasingly grim.

“He seems a bit different from us.” Number 18 walked around the sleep pod. “He’s a big guy, looks interesting.”

"Don't touch him! Number 18!" Dr. Groh shouted urgently, rushing forward to stand between Number 18 and the sleep pod. "Whatever you do, don't touch him!"

"How interesting!" Number 17 chuckled, his gaze lingering on Number 16's hull for a moment before he instructed Number 18, "Number 18, have him start it up!"

"No! Absolutely not!" Dr. Gro waved his hands frantically, his arms flailing in front of him. "Do you want to destroy this world?! Number 16 is an experiment, and it hasn't been successful yet. Don't activate it!"

"Why are you still keeping this failed piece?" Number 18 asked casually, tilting his head. "You disposed of Number 15 a long time ago, didn't you?"

“I want to make further modifications,” Dr. Groh said urgently. “Don’t move, he’ll kill us!”

"Do you think he'll kill us?" Number 17 chuckled, showing no fear, and looked down at Number 16's hull. "Didn't they say I have the most energy? Don't listen to him. Number 18, start Number 16 right now!"

"How dare you betray me!" Dr. Groh roared in fury, veins bulging on his face. "You and Number 16 are all failed creations! I will make you pay the price!"

"What do you have to offer us to make us pay the price?" Number 17 asked with disdain, a mocking smile playing on his lips. "With your meager power?"

"You just wait!" Dr. Gro said, then turned and ran into the research institute, his hurried footsteps making a thumping sound in the corridor.

Number 17: "..."

Number 18: "..."

The two androids were both taken aback and exchanged a glance.

Why did this guy run away?

"Oh no!" After a brief moment of stunned silence, Number 17's face instantly turned grim. "Could he have a spare remote? Quick, after him!"

"Hmm." Number 18 also sensed that something was amiss.

The two androids immediately chased after Dr. Gro.

"What are they doing?" Sun Wukong scratched his head, somewhat confused.

“Let’s go in and take a look,” Solo said, stepping into the research institute.

Afterwards, Solo led everyone into the research institute, walking briskly along the corridor, looking in the direction of Dr. Gro in the distance.

Dr. Gro quickly rushed to a door at the end of the corridor, pushed it open, and revealed a staircase leading underground.

His figure flashed in the dim light and disappeared at the top of the stairs.

Solo stroked his chin, lost in thought for a moment.

What's the meaning of Dr. Groh running to the basement?

Why aren't you following the script?

Is he planning to activate the android Cell?

Wasn't Cell supposed to be perfected in twenty years?

However, Solo is still very interested in Cell.

The story of the Androids feels incomplete without Cell.

His gaze followed the direction where Dr. Groh disappeared, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

Dr. Gro quickly rushed to the basement, his footsteps echoing on the metal stairs.

However, numbers 17 and 18 are faster.

Two figures streaked across the corridor, leaving afterimages, and in the blink of an eye, they caught up with the pursuer.

The moment Dr. Groh stepped into the basement, Number 17 launched a flying kick, his foot landing heavily on Dr. Groh's back, knocking him to the ground.

Dr. Groh lay on the ground, his face pressed against the cold cement, his hands clenched at his sides, his face filled with resentment.

"You old bastard!" Number 17 sneered, bent down, grabbed Dr. Groh by the back of the collar, and lifted him up like a chicken to be slaughtered. "I knew you were up to no good. You had a spare remote, didn't you?"

Number 18 had caught up by then, and the golden figure stopped in the dimly lit basement.

She ignored Dr. Groh and quickly looked around the basement.

Number 18's pupils contracted slightly as he saw a green monster soaking in a solution.

It was a huge humanoid creature, at least two meters tall, with dark green skin covered in black spots.

His body was immersed in a pale green nutrient solution, like a bound wild beast, with a long tail trailing behind him, the tip of which was cone-shaped.

"What...what is this thing?" Number 18 stared in surprise at the green monster, a hint of alarm flashing in his eyes.

Solo, Goku, and the others also entered the basement, their gazes falling on the green figure immersed in the nutrient solution.

Solo also spotted Cell, the android, immediately upon seeing him immersed in nutrient solution.

Cell is now two meters tall with clearly defined muscles.

However, his eyes were tightly closed, his eyelids drooping, like a sleeping sculpture.

The pale green nutrient solution flowed slowly around him, and bubbles rose from the pipes at the bottom, swirling in the liquid.

Solo stood at the front of the crowd, hands in his pockets, his gaze fixed on the green figure.

A slight, intrigued smile curved the corners of his mouth.

Seemingly sensing the arrival of Zoro and the others, Cellna slowly opened his tightly closed eyes, revealing a pair of cold pupils.

Chapter 118 Cell: Destroy them all!

"What is that?" Sun Wukong muttered in surprise.

“It’s a monster!” Klin frowned, shrank his neck, and subconsciously took a half step back.

"What does the appearance of this monster here signify?" Tien Shinhan's voice was low as his gaze lingered on the blurry green outline for a few seconds before a bad feeling suddenly arose.

"Brother Tian..." Jiaozi hid behind Tien Shinhan with a look of fear on her face, only showing half of her head.

"Hmph! This is getting more and more interesting!" Vegeta's lips curled up, his arms crossed, and his gaze swept over Cell twice, revealing a contemptuous smile.

Perhaps, in Vegeta's eyes, this monster looks more challenging.