"Didn't I make it clear enough just now? I am Saiyan, a native Saiyan." Reiz smiled softly.
The moment the words fell, his figure disappeared from the place without any warning, and in just a blink of an eye, he appeared directly in front of the huge metal head of Mosco.
"Bang bang bang!"
Reiz's fists were like ignited supernovas, launching a violent and violent attack on Mosco's huge body at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye.
Each punch accurately hit the most fragile structural gap of Mosco's armor shell, and the dense impact sound exploded into a continuous roar in the void.
However, despite the stormy attack of Reiz, which was enough to destroy dozens of planets, Mosco still did not show any obvious damage visible to the naked eye on the armor shell.
In those locations that were hit repeatedly by Reiz, the surface of the armor plate was only slightly dented with almost negligible shallow marks, and with the support of God of Destruction's force, these shallow marks quickly returned to flatness at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Mule was on the control seat while controlling Mosco to resist Reiz's attack while quickly digesting the fact in front of him that was completely incomprehensible to him.
With the strength that Saiyan has shown now, killing his son Merus is simply a piece of cake.
The two interns Toppo and Merus, God of Destruction, combined, would not even have a chance to fight back against an opponent of this level.
It all makes sense!
Why was Planet Cooler blown to pieces, and why was Toppo and Merus silenced at the same time?
Just... why would Angel Campari tell him that Merus fell into the turbulence of time and space?
Campari is Angel and Scepter's search ability covers all twelve universes. It is impossible not to find out that Merus was killed by this Saiyan.
Why did he conceal the truth and why did he replace the real cause of death with the turbulence of time and space?
"Crack!"
Mule suppressed the doubts in his heart, controlled Mosco to suddenly raise a giant metal hand, and clasped his five fingers together to accurately catch Reiz's direct punch towards Mosco's head.
Reiz's fist was firmly grasped in his metal palm, and the two of them were deadlocked in mid-air.
"Not bad... human being! You actually cultivated Divine Power, and it's such a pure Divine Power... I underestimated you." Mule's voice was clear. The loudspeaker of Mosco came out coldly, "How can my son be your opponent? Your attack power can even make me, as God of Destruction, feel a little pressure. But that's all."
"Oops... it doesn't seem to work at all! What kind of material is this suit of armor made of? It's like hitting it on a rubber wall." Reiz looked at his fist that was firmly grasped by Mosco and let out a long sigh.
"Little human being... Do you think that with your Divine Power, you just got started, you can break through the defense of a real God of Destruction?" Mule snorted, "You killed my only son, I will never forgive you. But I changed my mind... I will not kill you all at once, I will slowly torture you and all the people on this planet one by one."
"Crack!"
Reiz jerked his fist back from Mosco's giant metal palm, tapped his toes lightly in the air, and quickly retreated, leaving a relatively safe distance from Mosco.
"Why... are you afraid now? Didn't you smile happily when you admitted to killing my son just now? Why don't you laugh now?" Mule made a cold laugh, "You shouldn't provoke people you can never afford to provoke... This is what my son said to you before he died, right? Now I return these words to you intact."
"It seems that if I want to truly defeat you... Ultra Instinct Omen alone is not enough, we need to go one step further." Reiz looked at the huge God of Destruction mecha in front of him and let out a heartfelt sigh.
"I'm afraid you don't have time to continue practicing. All the time you have left, from this moment on, will be spent in pain that is worse than death." Mule's eyes were filled with cold murderous intent, and he controlled Mosco to rush away again in the direction of Reiz.
Linoshi From the beginning of the battle to now, he has just been quietly suspended in the distance watching the battle, his indifferent face always remaining calm.
She has no intention of intervening, because she knows better than anyone how much sweat Reiz has shed in Training Room during this period, and she also knows where the true ceiling of Reiz's strength lies.
Looking at the huge mecha rushing towards him at full speed, the corners of Reiz's mouth suddenly rose slightly.
He closed his eyes and sank his consciousness into the core of Angel Power deep in his body that he had been repeatedly tempering.
"Crack!"
The next moment, Starlight on Reiz suddenly became more dazzling, as if the entire galaxy was compressed into a miniature human form.
Starting from the roots, his hair changed from jet black to pure and holy silver inch by inch.
The whole person exudes an almost divine aura that is beyond the scope of mortal cognition.
Real Ultra Instinct... on.
It is not the primary stage of Ultra Instinct Omen that separates consciousness from the body, but the perfect and complete Ultra Instinct.
Give everything you have to the body itself, and let every muscle, every bone, and every cell surpass the limits of consciousness and independently make the most perfect combat response.
This is the highest level that even most God of Destruction cannot fully master in their entire lives.
"I really underestimated you... A mortal Saiyan can actually use Ultra Instinct to this extent." Mule snorted coldly, and the pair of eyes hidden in the Mosco spherical cockpit looked coldly at Reiz floating on the opposite side through the holographic monitoring screen.
The silvery-white Starlight circulated endlessly around that Saiyan, reflecting the clouds over the entire Gobi Desert into a soft silvery white.
This human being did exceed his expectations, but only just beyond expectations.
Mortals are mortals after all, and what stands between them and the real God of Destruction is not the gap in Combat Power, but the gap in dimension.
"Let's start again." A smile slowly appeared on the corner of Reiz's mouth, and his voice was calm.
"Whoops!"
At the same moment as the words fell, Reiz's figure had disappeared from its original place, leaving only a silver-white afterimage in the air that had not yet dissipated.
He had appeared right in front of Mosco's huge metal head. His right fist wrapped around the starlight of Angel Power that had condensed into substance, and smashed it hard towards the densest sensor array on Mosco's face.
Then came the second punch, the third punch, and the tenth punch.
Silver-white fist shadows poured down on Mosco's huge body from all directions at the same time like a storm. Each punch accurately landed on the structural gaps between the armor plates or the weak links of the joint connections.