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Chapter 146 - CH 146 : Trunks & Gohan's Last Stand

The battlefield burned in a crimson haze. The air was thick with the metallic scent of ruptured steel and scorched earth. Mountains were cracked in half, dust whirling like storm clouds beneath the trembling sky. The once-lively city beneath them had long turned into a wasteland of silence—broken only by the roar of power.

Rudra hovered mid-air, his aura radiating like molten energy. Red chakra rippled around him like liquid fire, flowing in patterns of sacred geometry. Across from him, Perfect Cell floated — his cold eyes gleaming with sadistic amusement. The monstrous creation of Dr. Gero flexed his green and black wings, a cruel smirk spreading across his face.

Far behind, the clones of Trunks and Gohan were locked in an intense duel with Android 17 and 18. Every clash between them shattered the air with thunderous waves. Sparks of energy burst like lightning as fists met force fields, and the battlefield echoed with shouts, roars, and the sharp hiss of power meeting power.

"Stay back, Gohan!" Trunks' clone shouted as he blocked a fierce roundhouse kick from Android 17. The clone grunted, barely managing to deflect the next blast.

"Don't worry about me!" Gohan's clone replied, his aura flaring golden. "We just need to hold them—until Rudra finishes Cell!"

But even as they spoke, both clones' bodies flickered faintly, like unstable holograms. Their breathing grew heavier; sweat trickled down their brows. The strain of channeling the consciousness of their real selves was starting to take its toll.

Rudra could sense it — the fading Ki signatures. His sharp crimson eyes darted toward them for a moment, a knot forming in his chest. They're burning through their energy too fast, he realized. They'll vanish soon… far earlier than I calculated.

Cell chuckled lowly, his voice dripping with arrogance. "You look distracted, Rudra. Losing focus already?"

Rudra didn't answer. He simply raised his hand, summoning chakra from deep within his navel. Red light spiraled upward through his spine, illuminating the Root Chakra sigil glowing on his forehead.

Cell sneered, his tail coiling lazily behind him. "So, that little trick of yours—'Chakra Shield,' was it? You think parlor tricks can protect you from perfection?"

Rudra's gaze hardened. "You're not perfection… you're a nightmare stitched together by arrogance."

Cell laughed, his voice echoing like a metallic bell. "Then allow me to show you the difference between divinity and science."

He lunged forward.

Their collision cracked the sky. Shockwaves rippled outward, tearing apart the clouds and shaking the air for miles. Cell's claws clashed against Rudra's chakra barrier, sparks erupting like shooting stars. Rudra countered with rapid strikes — faster than sight — forcing Cell backward with a series of explosive blows.

But Cell adapted quickly. His tail extended like a serpent, whipping around Rudra's back. It stabbed forward—fast as lightning. Rudra barely tilted aside, the tip grazing his shoulder and tearing through his armor.

Blood spattered the ground below.

"Tch…" Rudra hissed through his teeth. The sting barely mattered. He gathered his energy again, fists glowing bright red. He aimed a punch at Cell's abdomen — only for Cell to vanish, reappearing behind him.

Cell laughed. "Too slow!"

Before Rudra could react, Cell's hand struck his back, sending him plummeting toward the ground like a comet. The earth shattered as he crashed, dust exploding upward in a massive plume.

From the distance, Trunks' clone shouted, "RUDRA!!!"

But there was no time to rush to him. Android 18 unleashed a barrage of energy blasts, forcing both clones to defend again. The battlefield became a storm of explosions.

Cell descended slowly, smiling as he watched the crater below. "So much for your divine bravado…"

Then — the dust cleared.

Rudra rose, his body glowing brighter than before. His eyes were calm. Too calm. The air around him warped slightly, as though space itself bent to his will.

Cell's smirk faltered. "What's this…?"

Rudra's voice echoed across the battlefield — deep, resonant, and ancient.

"O Ātman… Prati-Bandham."

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