Your hand is shaking and stinging with pins and needles but you find the strength to raise it. With one last breath you figure "what the hell"? And you place you hand on the book.
You don't feel any better, infact you start to loose some energy. Cell begins to laugh. You try to pull your hand away but it seems to be stuck. You start to panic and scream.
"Oh, it's true, you do have an inner power in which no one possesses. But you are not releasing it." He laughs. "You are giving it to me, feeding me with your power. You humans are way too trusting!"
"Damn you!" You scream as you're drained of all energy. Down on your knees, still stuck to the book you begin to pass out.
"A shame too, you're probably the only man who had the power to defeat me. Now, I can destroy your planet, as well as maintain my status of being a god! I think I'll destroy all the people on Earth. So they can all join my deadite forces. Then recreate a new world in my image, under my religion. What do you think?"
But you can't answer because: