Rebirth Dragon Ball I just want to live forever

When Klin around saw this, his eyes were blood red and he said:
"It was the same when I beat Frieza!"

Tianjin Fan immediately covered Kelin's mouth.

Kelin was struggling crazily. He was crazy now. Mr. Ponzi finally rescued No. 18, and No. 16 lost half his life. What happened?
He has no fear of death at all, he now only has endless resentment towards Vegeta.

Vegeta exploded crazily, and Ponzi taunted while avoiding Vegeta's attack, looking contented and fearless.

Piccolo suddenly shouted angrily:
"That's enough, you guys. Is there any use in arguing about it now?"

Vegeta woke up to Piccolo's voice, panting heavily, staring at Ponzi.

Piccolo looked at Pound with a complicated expression.

"Mr. Ponzi, can you defeat the perfect Cell?"

The rest of the people looked at Piccolo in shock, wondering if he had lost his mind.

Vegeta snorted disdainfully.

Ponzi curled his lips in disdain and didn't say anything.

Piccolo understood.

"As expected, Mr. Ponzi, you don't deny that you can really defeat Cell, do you?"

Pounds looked at Piccolo looking forward to him.

"According to your combat power, Shalu now has a combat power of about 12 billion."

Everyone looked at Ponzi in shock, even Vegeta.

Tianjin Fan immediately said in surprise:

"Ponzi, sir, can you defeat Cell?"

Ponzi looked at them, nodded slowly, and shook his head again.

Bulma didn't understand, and hurriedly complained to Pounds:

"What! Can you, what do you mean by nodding and shaking your head?"

"I won't help you guys. Whoever caused the trouble will be responsible. I'm going to exercise in the universe soon."

After speaking, Ponzi disappeared.

Vegeta snorted disdainfully.

Piccolo said seriously:

"I don't think Mr. Pounds was talking nonsense."

Kelin hurriedly said:
"Why? Piccolo!"

"Mr. Ponzi's physical body is very strong."

Everyone didn't know what Piccolo's nonsensical words meant.

Trunks replied:

"Just having a strong physical body is useless at all."

Piccolo said to himself:
"Mr. Ponzi, the physical body is very powerful, and his understanding of Qi is no lower than that of our Namekians. He can also seal Qi and specially train the physical body.

Teacher Ponzi should also know how to use Qi.

The strength of Mr. Ponzi is all-round and has no shortcomings. "

Bulma suddenly said:
"Ponzi still has profound scientific attainments, he can even build spaceships by himself."

Piccolo continued:
"If Mr. Ponzi unlocks his seal and uses Qi, he will definitely be stronger than all of us."

Vegeta said disdainfully:

"After all, these are just your guesses."

Piccolo didn't say anything, just sat quietly, and he didn't want to talk to Vegeta.

If Sun Wukong went in first and then came out, there would be no such thing as Vegeta and behind.

At least, Sun Wukong will not hand the number 18 to Cell to absorb.

Klein suddenly said:

"By the way, Bulma, let's go back to your house. I promise to repair him on the 16th. He also wants to participate in the martial arts conference to fight Cell."

Bulma blinked, then nodded.

"That's fine, let's go back and fix him first, and you guys can come to my house to meet up later."

Then he told the grown-up Trunks, threw Xiaote directly to Klin, and then got on the plane and started it.

Klin hurriedly took little Trunks into the co-pilot, and the two big and one small flew away like that.

The scene fell into dead silence.

Soon, Monkey King and Monkey King came out.

The four people present were shocked by the vast aura.

Sun Wukong and Sun Wuhan maintained the form of Saiyans and appeared directly in front of the five people.

"Vegeta? Trunks? Why are you here? I can still feel Cell's qi, so powerful? Then he should still be alive.

You guys, what is going on here? "

Piccolo looked on in surprise, but didn't answer immediately.

"Isn't that Gohan? He has grown so tall? It seems that he must have suffered a lot in it this year."

Sun Wuhan also saw Piccolo at a glance and said excitedly:

"Uncle Piccolo."

The whole person immediately ran to Piccolo happily.

Piccolo, who was smiling at the corner of his mouth, immediately became serious:

"Gohan, you've grown so tall."

"Well, Uncle Piccolo, I miss you so much."

"This year, I have suffered a lot in it."

"It's okay. Haha."

Sun Wukong also stepped forward.

"Guys, who can explain to me what's going on?"

Just as Trunks was about to stand up and explain, Sun Wukong stroked his hair and said innocently:
"Well, before explaining, can you prepare me something to eat?"

Everyone, dripping a drop of cold sweat in unison, looked at Monkey King strangely.

Tianjin Fan said weakly:

"Wukong, you are still the same."

Bobo immediately agreed, and then went to prepare.

After the father and son were full of wine and food, Trunks told Monkey King everything in detail.

"That's it, this will be troublesome, Teacher Ponzi will definitely be very angry.

However, no matter what, Mr. Ponzi has no problem, that's great.

I'll take care of Cell's matter, don't worry. "

Vegeta did not immediately refute, but looked at Monkey King suspiciously.

No one else noticed, but he, the proud Prince Vegeta, did.

At first, I thought Sun Wukong and the others deliberately came out as Super Saiyans to show them that they had improved a lot.

It now appears that this is not the case at all.

"What's going on? The two of them can maintain the Saiyan state all the time, and it's very natural. Moreover, their Super Saiyan gives me a very different feeling."

Thinking of this, Vegeta became angry, how could he allow someone to surpass himself?

Kakarot, the low-level fighter he has always looked down upon.

"Hey, are you finished, hurry up, I'm going in."

Piccolo directly refused:
"No, I'll go in first."

Vegeta said contemptuously:

"It's a waste to go in. Only us Super Saiyans are eligible to participate in the next battle. Even if you go in, it will be useless."

Piccolo just had a cold face and didn't answer him. His dislike for Vegeta is no less than that for Cell.

If it weren't for Vegeta's arrogance, it wouldn't be like this at all.

There was no way, Vegeta had no choice but to step back, this wasn't his, he couldn't play with it by himself, he pushed the door open by himself, then there was just a room behind it, only Bobo could push it away.

"Okay then, but the remaining eight days must be mine."

Piccolo laughed and mocked him:
"Don't be wishful thinking, everyone can only stay in it for 2 days in a lifetime, which is 48 hours."

Vegeta looked at Piccolo in anger, shock mixed with disbelief.