"Nani? You......"You mean Mr. Sun Wukong passed away? How could that be?" Elder Muli's eyes widened, his arms trembling slightly, full of disbelief.

In his opinion, Sun Wukong was in his prime and powerful, how could he have died so early?

Everyone present was discussing it, but there were still a few young men who looked relatively immature, who could not figure out the situation, their eyes were full of confusion, and they looked around.

"Mr. Son Goku died? What about Son Gohan? Did Son Gohan die as well?"

A young man's voice came from the side. A young Namekian of medium height had a worried look on his face, put his hands together, and spoke softly, but Cell still heard it.

""Ahem!"

Cell cleared his throat and spread his hands to adjust to the boos.

When Trunks heard the three words"Son Gohan", his body trembled violently and he stared at the young Namekian.

""Quiet!"

Elder Muli showed a trace of sadness in his eyes, but he still stood up to maintain order.

Soon, the originally chattering tribe instantly quieted down.

""Don't hide anything from this guest from Earth, just say it out!"

The great elder Muli said with an ugly face and trembling.

Cell nodded and began to tell what happened on Earth after the Frieza incident in the past few years.

From the beginning, Frieza and his father King Kurad went to Earth and were killed by the returning Son Goku.

Then Son Goku died of a sudden malignant heart attack.

Then came the emergence of Androids 17 and 18, killing humans and destroying cities.

The warriors on Earth were killed one after another, including Piccolo, Tien Shinhan Dumplings, Krillin, Yamcha, Vegeta, etc.

In the end, only Vegeta's son was left fighting side by side with Son Goku's son Son Gohan, but Son Gohan was also killed by the androids some time ago, leaving Trunks alone.

In the end, it was Cell, who took Trunks to practice and cultivate, thus reaching a transcendent state, successfully defeating Androids 17 and 18, and saving the world.

""Huh!"

Cell slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. He had told so many stories that his mouth was almost dry.

"How is it? I have made it clear enough, right? So can I borrow your Dragon Balls?"

Cell patted Trunks, who was a little emotional, and said slowly.

Trunks was stunned for a moment, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and his face returned to normal.

At the same time, the young Namek also had a big change in his mood.

"Really? He is Dante!"

Cell glanced at the crying little Namekian who was too small for him, and thought to himself

"Ah! That's right, your Earth's experience over the years has been quite tortuous, ahem. Don't worry, I can lend you the Dragon Balls. We have learned from previous lessons and have upgraded the Dragon Balls several times over the years. Porunga is now much stronger than before."

Mulley smiled bitterly and said to the three of them,"He can now resurrect multiple people at once." Muley turned his head and waved to the elders, who quickly signaled and returned to their tribes to get the Dragon Balls.

Now their Namek tribe's tribes are built very close, and they can see the next tribe almost every few steps, so it is very convenient.

"Trunks! Act like a real man. Your brother Gohan will be back soon. Why are you crying?"

Cell said helplessly as he looked down at Trunks who had just approached his chest.

""Wow! Isn't this exciting?" Trunks wiped the tears from his eyes, but the more he wiped, the more tears came out, almost soaking his clothes.

"Stop crying, or I'll beat you up!"

Number One whined and flew over Trunks' head, sat on his shoulders, and pulled his ears.

"Look at me, my magical ear-moving skills!"

"ha!"

""Hiss, hiss, hiss! It hurts! You little brat!" Trunks yelled. Just as he was about to teach No. 1 a lesson, he found that he was hiding behind Uncle Cell and making faces at him.

""Okay, okay! You two are just brats, stop yelling. Look, that kid is crying because of you!"

Cell frowned, pointed at Dandy in front of him, and threw No. 1 off his shoulder, saying with a hint of playfulness.

"Hmm? Isn't this the Namekian from before?" Trunks thought for a moment and walked towards him.

Number One, with his cheeks puffed up, looked at his father angrily, his eyes wide open, and sat on the ground, as if he was throwing a tantrum.

""Ouch! It's been a while since I last hit you!" Cell smacked his lips, and just as he was about to raise his right palm, he saw Number One instantly stand up, with an obedient look on his face, standing in a military posture beside him.

Cell was helpless and struggled about whether to do it. Finally, he gritted his teeth and made a difficult decision, and slapped Number One in the face.

He also imparted a piece of good advice:"Hitting him physically hurts my heart."

On the side, Trunks was walking slowly towards Dendy, and said not far from him,"Do you know Brother Gohan too?"

"What?"Tears flashed in Dandy's eyes, and he turned his head to look at Trunks,"Are you Trunks? Mr. Vegeta's son? You look a lot like him."

"I do know Son Gohan. He can be considered my savior and childhood playmate."

"Really? Then can you tell me the story between you two?" When Trunks heard that it was Gohan's childhood playmate, his tone and eyebrows became much gentler.

"Sure!"

Dandy was very happy to recall that memory, with a smile on his face and tears in his eyes.

"So, my name is Dendy, hello Trunks!"

""Haha! My name is Trunks, hello, Dendy."

Soon the two began to exchange some information about Son Gohan's experiences on Earth and Namek.

They talked and laughed. After all, knowing that Son Gohan would be resurrected soon, it was not that hard.

"Hmm!" Cell felt a little bored and began to look around, observing the unique artistic aesthetics of the Namekians.

"Oh, that's right!" Cell suddenly thought of something, and suddenly strode towards Trunks, grabbed his collar, and dragged him to the side of the great elder Muli.

"Wow! Uncle Shalu, what are you doing?....I can walk by myself." Trunks danced and was dragged along the ground by Cell.

"Great Elder, I remember that Namekians like you are able to help others unleash their potential!"

"Oh! Yes, Mr. Sharu, you......."

"No, no, it's not me, it's this kid!" Cell waved his hands repeatedly, pointing at Trunks who was in his hand.

"Me!"

Trunks pointed at himself with a look of surprise.

"What potential do I have?

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