Chapter 190
Time was like a huge gear clicking and crushing, leaving a tooth and a grind, and three days passed in a hurry at a constant walking speed.
The Northwest Central City 28KS5, where the Cell Games were held, a small place that was not well known, had already gathered the eyes of people from all over the world. Just as the news reports had advertised, the tournament that would decide the fate of the earth was about to be held here. Mr. Satan, the greatest warrior and fighter that mankind had ever seen would be here to meet the challenge from the jumping clowns and poke holes in their tricks.
In the center, there was a square ring with a side length of 100 meters, and a pointed stone pillar was erected on each of the four corners.
Cell stood in the center of the martial arts stage with his eyes closed.
Not far behind the rocks, a reporter in a black suit and his camera team was carefully hiding there with high-resolution cameras poking out, pointing at Cell, and sending signals to the world.
"There are still 20 minutes left before the ‘Cell Game' begins, and perhaps because of the fear of being swept up in it, there is not a single person in the area. Cell is still standing motionless in the center of the ring, and our big hero Mr. Satan hasn't shown up yet! Wait ……"
The reporter crept on top of the rock shelf, through the binoculars, suddenly saw a black object approaching. It soon came near the Cell Game ring, and it was a limousine!
Mr. Satan wore a cloak and dressed fancy as he stepped out of the car.
When the reporter saw who was coming, he pointed the camera at Satan and shouted in a colorful manner, "Oh, it's Mr. Satan, Mr. Satan is really here!"