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The viewers in front of their televisions were also in an uproar, chanting the name of Satan.
"Huh? Those are..." The host suddenly paused, noticing the two children getting out of the car. "Following Mr. Satan out of the car were two little boys and girls who looked to be only about nine years old! Who are they...?"
Viewers in front of their televisions were also confused.
Why did Mr. Satan bring two children with him?
"If I'm not mistaken, that little girl should be Mr. Satan's daughter," the host mused. "As for the little boy... could he be Mr. Satan's illegitimate son?"
Satan: "..."
Satan's face immediately darkened.
What the hell is this illegitimate child?!
What nonsense is this host spouting?
"Is that Cell?" Videl got out of the car and immediately looked up at Cell standing in the distance.
Chapter 104 Videl: Gohan, is he your family? (Bonus chapter for Krypton Scholar Yan Ze)
"Yes." Son Gohan nodded.
"Videli, you said you'd just take one last look at Cell and then leave!" Mr. Satan hurriedly told Videl. "Hurry up and leave here with your classmate Gohan!"
“Dad, don’t rush, let me take another look…” Bidel didn’t seem to be leaving immediately. “Didn’t you say you were absolutely confident you could beat him? So it’s okay for me to stay, right?”
"This..." Satan thought about it carefully and realized that his daughter was right.
Sun Wufan: "..."
Son Gohan was somewhat speechless.
However, since Videl wants to stay, Gohan will naturally protect her.
Cell: "???"
Cell was a little confused when he saw Gohan appear with the two people.
That must be Sun Wukong's son, Sun Wufan, right?
Why is he with those two people?
"Hmph!" Satan chuckled smugly, pointed at Cell with his finger, and then gave him a thumbs-down gesture of deep contempt.
"Ah... Mr. Satan has prematurely declared victory." The host was thrilled. "As expected of the world champion in martial arts, even the proud Cell couldn't hide his fear in front of the bravest man on Earth!"
Sun Wufan: "..."
That's a great point made by the host.
Your choice of words is truly something else!
"Son Gohan?" Cell ignored Mr. Satan and immediately called out Son Gohan's name.
Son Gohan nodded slightly.
Satan was dumbfounded.
Bidil was stunned.
The host and photographer also stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with shock.
Is Cell greeting that little boy?
Do they know each other?
Satan: "..."
Satan stared blankly at Son Gohan, somewhat bewildered.
"I know, you wouldn't happen to be a spy sent by Cell, would you?" Satan suddenly snapped out of his daze and stared at Gohan as he asked.
Sun Wufan: "..."
Son Gohan quietly wiped his sweat, remaining silent for a while.
My future father-in-law... your imagination is too good!
“Dad, how could that be?” Videl was the first to disbelieve, speaking up for Gohan.
"Then tell me, how did you two meet?" Satan asked hastily.
“We’ve met before,” Son Gohan replied.
"I'll trust you this once." Satan thought about it seriously; this little brat wasn't there when he was cultivating.
So he shouldn't be able to learn my moves.
"There are 12 minutes left in the match between Mr. Satan and Cell. Mr. Satan will be stepping into the ring soon," the announcer declared again.
As for Cell knowing Gohan, the host was surprised but did not reveal it.
After all, in the host's view, these are all trivial matters.
As soon as he finished speaking, Satan stepped onto the ring with an imposing air.
"Go, Dad!" Bidili excitedly raised her right hand.
Satan nodded to his daughter, then beckoned to the photographer and host on the distant mountaintop.
The host and photographer were both taken aback.
"He's calling us..." The host, sweating profusely, pointed to his nose, snot dripping from his nostrils, "Is he telling us to go downstairs?"
Satan nodded slightly from a distance, his smile growing increasingly confident.
"Hey, Son Gohan, isn't my dad awesome?" Videl giggled and put her arm around Son Gohan's shoulder.
Son Gohan couldn't help but marvel.
My future father-in-law is indeed very impressive!
Even when facing a powerful opponent like Cell, he can still appear so confident.
Oh, I remember now!
My dad said that this Mr. Satan seems to have saved the world in the future.
And it wasn't just once or twice that they saved him.
How on earth did he do it?
Son Gohan was filled with emotion and couldn't help but admire Mr. Satan even more.
Just based on that courage alone, who among the ordinary people on the entire planet would dare to challenge Cell?
Although my future father-in-law seems a bit goofy, that's no big deal.
"This...I'm afraid...oh dear..." The host kept wiping his sweat, hesitating repeatedly.
After a brief internal struggle.
The host straightened up, grabbed the microphone, and declared with great enthusiasm, "I understand! Let's go! We're not cowards either, and I'll show everyone our courage! Besides, isn't Mr. Satan here?"
The two then jogged down the mountain.
The photographer, carrying the camera, maintained a steady linear motion, continuing to keep the lens focused on Cell and Mr. Satan on the scene.
"Please enjoy this tense scene!" The host continued, not forgetting his lines, "Now the world's bravest host is approaching the arena that will decide the fate of the world."
Photographer: "..."
Did you forget to mention someone?
The photographer glanced at the host.
Without my excellent photography skills, could you have gotten the message out?
"May I go up into the ring?" the host asked Mr. Satan again.
"Don't worry, I'm here," Satan said with a smile, patting his chest.
The host quickly stepped onto the stage, took the microphone, and interviewed Satan: "Please tell us how you feel right now."
"Go pity that mad Cell! He has no idea there's someone as powerful as me in this world!" Satan sneered. "He made those boasts, and now it's too late for him to regret it!"
Cell, however, squinted and carefully examined Satan from head to toe.
Cell then looked at Videl and Gohan standing to the side.
What Cell found a little strange was...
How did Son Gohan end up hanging out with these two?
Could this be someone Gohan invited to participate in the competition?
The problem is... this guy called Satan, no matter how you look at it, seems to have a combat power of less than 100.
Son Gohan, are you trying to kill this guy?
What deep-seated hatred or grudge do you have?
Hmph, since you want to ruin him, I'll just do the opposite.
"Cell, listen up! I saw through your scheme long ago!" Satan shouted from afar, pointing a finger at Cell. "You used powerful bombs in the Central Capital and when you wiped out the army, didn't you? That trick won't work on me!"
Cell: "..."
What an idiot!
"He pretended not to hear!" the host whispered.
"Heh heh heh, he's feeling guilty." Satan chuckled.
"Hahaha, how shameless!" The host made a face at Cell.
"Hahaha, I'll pat his butt and give him a good slap!" Satan said, turning his butt towards Cell and slapping it wildly.
Bidil covered her face.
Dad, can we please stop making this so embarrassing?
Sun Wufan: "..."
Son Gohan was speechless with emotion.
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