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Does Sun Wukong really want me to release Androids 17 and 18?
Oh well!
You'll regret it to the core!
On the 20th, they increased their speed.
Sun Wukong, you will definitely regret this.
You're the one who made me release numbers 17 and 18!
I'll see how you get out of this!
Number 20 soon appeared in a large mountain and flew straight towards the research institute located halfway up the mountain.
"Beep beep beep!"
On the 20th, I pressed a few numbers on the keypad door at the entrance halfway up the mountain.
The heavy metal door slowly opened.
The moment he stepped into the research institute, Number 20 breathed a slight sigh of relief, and his suspenseful heart finally calmed down.
Even if Sun Wukong and his companions arrive now, it will be too late for regrets.
I'll release numbers 17 and 18 right now.
Number 20 took a deep breath, but cold sweat trickled down his face and forehead.
"I will absolutely not activate them unless absolutely necessary!" Dr. Gero, also known as Android 20, said in a low voice, clenching his fists. "But there's no other way, Goku is just too powerful!"
As he spoke, Number 20 arrived outside Number 17's sleep pod and peered inside.
"I wonder if it's been modified yet?" Dr. Gro muttered to himself, stepped forward, pressed the start button on the sleep pod, and casually opened the lid of the sleep pod.
Number 17's eyes blinked slightly.
"Number 17, are you awake?" Dr. Gro asked hurriedly.
Number 17 stepped out of the sleep pod, looked around, and caught sight of the remote control that Dr. Gro was clutching tightly in his hand.
Number 17 felt a pang of anxiety and quickly stepped forward to greet him in a friendly manner: "Hello, Dr. Gro."
Dr. Groh was slightly taken aback, then overjoyed, and excitedly asked, "You...you're greeting me?"
"Of course, you are my biological father," Number 17 said insincerely.
Dr. Groh was overjoyed.
Very good!
This time, he was finally completely reformed.
He used to be very irritable as soon as he woke up.
The problem is... I can't beat him.
Now they can greet me proactively.
“Great, Number 18, come out now.” Dr. Groh stepped forward and pressed the start button for Number 18.
The hatch opened, and Number 18 opened her beautiful eyes and stepped out of the sleep pod.
Number 18 and Number 17 exchanged a glance.
Number 17 gave Number 18 a wink.
Number 18 suddenly realized that Dr. Gro had an emergency brake remote control in his hand.
In a quick glance, Number 18 indeed spotted the remote control that Dr. Gro was holding in his hand.
We need to be careful; we have to get our hands on his remote control.
Otherwise, both No. 17 and I would have to keep sleeping.
"Hello, Dr. Gro, you've become a android too?" Android 18 greeted him with a smile.
“Yes, I want to gain eternal life.” Dr. Groh nodded in acknowledgment, then said seriously to Number 17 and Number 18, “To be honest, I’m very worried about you two! Because you are androids with permanent energy, your energy is very powerful, so you are difficult to control. You didn’t even obey my orders before.”
Numbers 17 and 18 immediately stood at attention, but their eyes inadvertently swept over the remote control in Dr. Gro's hand.
"Sun Wukong is much stronger than I imagined. You two, hurry up and go eliminate Sun Wukong!" Dr. Gero gave the order.
"Yes!" Number 18 nodded seriously.
"Understood!" Number 17 smiled slightly.
Dr. Groh was thrilled and turned to look at the doorway.
It's time to fight Sun Wukong to the death.
Sun Wukong, you just wait.
You'll soon see how powerful the 17th and 18th are!
Just as Dr. Gero was imagining Sun Wukong being pinned to the ground and rubbed against the ground by the two of them...
"Snapped!"
Number 17 seized the opportunity and snatched the remote control from Dr. Gro's hand.
Dr. Groh was momentarily stunned. He turned to look at Number 17 and exclaimed in astonishment, "Number 17, what are you doing?"
"Is this some kind of remote control to stop us from taking action immediately?" Number 17 sneered, increasing the pressure in his hand.
"Crack!"
The remote control shattered into pieces on the spot.
"What...what do you want to do? Are you kidding me?" Dr. Groh roared angrily.
"Do you want us to remain asleep forever? You bastard!" Number 17's voice was icy.
"You...you want to betray me?" Dr. Gro's face showed anger.
Number 17 just gave a dismissive smile.
Number 18 also showed a smile.
Dr. Gro felt a chill run down his spine when he saw the expressions on the two men's faces.
If this continues, will these two androids kill me?
Dr. Groh couldn't help but shudder.
I'll show weakness first!
"Android 17, as I just said! Goku has become even stronger than I imagined!" Dr. Gero tried to calm himself down and quickly said, "That guy easily defeated Android 19 and killed him. It took me a lot of effort to escape and activate you two! I didn't mean to keep you in a deep sleep; I was worried that your energy was too great... and difficult to control!"
"Number 19?" Number 17 paused slightly, then asked, "You created that kind of guy? So it was that guy who transformed Dr. Gro into a cyborg? 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. "Is it because the energy of the permanent generation type is too great, and you can't control it?"
"You... let's not talk about this for now. I'll take you to eliminate that guy Sun Wukong first." Dr. Gero was a little guilty and quickly changed the subject.
These two idiots.
Don't you know... that I created you to provide Cell with a complete body?
I've put a lot of effort into creating the ultimate android.
Unfortunately, Cell wouldn't be born for many years.
I don't know if I'll live that long.
"Kill Sun Wukong? No rush! Let's figure out a few things first." Number 17 scoffed. "We can kill him anytime we want."
"What...what did you say?" Dr. Gro was getting angry.
"It's number 16!" Number 18 suddenly noticed the sleeping pod number 16 lying nearby. "Is this also a permanent one?"
Dr. Groh's heart tightened, and his expression changed repeatedly.
"He's different from us, he's a big guy!" Number 18 immediately became interested and asked with a smile, "What's different about him?"
As she spoke, Number 18 leaned closer to take a look, her pretty face showing increasing curiosity.
"Don't touch him! Number 18!" Dr. Groh panicked.
"The more you say that, the more interested I become," Number 17 chuckled. "Number 18, get him to start it!"
"No! Stop it! Do you want to destroy the world?!" Dr. Groh roared. "Number 16 is a failed design! We absolutely cannot let it activate! Something terrible will happen!"
"Since it's a failed work, why is it still around?" Number 18 asked with a smile. "Number 15 seems to have been disposed of by you a long time ago."
"I want to modify him further!" Dr. Groh roared angrily. "You must not touch him, he will definitely kill us!"
"Do you think he'll kill us?" Number 17 sneered. "Hmph, didn't he say my energy level was the highest? Don't listen to him. Number 18, activate it now."
Dr. Gro's expression grew increasingly grim, and the anger he had been suppressing suddenly surged forth.
"How dare you betray me! You are just like Number 16, a failed creation! I will deprive you of your freedom of action!!!" Dr. Gro gritted his teeth and spoke harshly.
"We've destroyed the remote control for the emergency stop," Number 17 said with a smile.
"I'll make new ones!" Dr. Gro clenched his fists tightly, spitting all over Number 17's face.
Actually, if Dr. Gro hadn't said that, Number 17 and Number 18 might have let him off the hook.
However, upon hearing that Dr. Groh could create a new remote control, a strong murderous intent appeared in Number 17's eyes.
Number 17 doesn't want to be used as a guinea pig for experiments.
Moreover, the subjects of the experiment were herself and her own older sister.
"Snapped!"
Ignoring the issue, No. 18 directly pressed the start button on the No. 16 sleep pod.
"Don't you understand? You absolutely must not press that button!" Dr. Gro shouted.
"Crack!"
Number 17 swung its claws and pierced through Dr. Gro's chest from his back.
Dr. Gro's expression froze. He turned around and looked at Number 17 with shock and anger, asking in a cold voice, "What...what are you doing?"
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