"Damn it! You shameless human being! I can't spare you! I'm going to..." Mule recovered from the aftermath of Destruction Energy that almost blew him to death, and his entire red face turned dark purple with anger.
He bared his teeth and claws and rushed towards Reiz, waving his two short arms angrily in the air.
However, Mule's height is really too short. When he stands straight, he only reaches Reiz's waist, and his arms and legs are disproportionately short.
He waved his arms and legs desperately for a long time, and every attack was easily dodged by Reiz sideways in an almost nonchalant manner.
He fought for a long time, and his fists and feet all landed in the air, not even touching the edge of Reiz's clothes.
"It seems... without Mosco, the ancestral mecha, you can't even do the most basic fighting. A guy like you who relies on robots to even fight, how did you become God of Destruction? Damn it. The back door?" Reiz smiled contemptuously. His right hand still held the corner of Mule's head. He freed his left hand and gave Mule two loud mouths with both forehand and backhand.
"Pah! Pah!"
Mule received a firm slap on the left and right sides of his face, and his dark red face instantly swelled with two symmetrical red marks.
His brain was buzzing from the two slaps, and his ears were filled with sharp buzzing sounds.
"Destruction!"
Mule covered his swollen face and squeezed out an almost crazy roar from his throat.
He raised his right palm suddenly, and a concentrated purple-red Destruction Energy re-condensed in his palm, and smashed it straight towards Reiz's face.
For this small Destruction Sphere, Reiz, which is even less powerful than the Destruction Energy released by Mosco, they don't pay attention at all.
He didn't even need to use Ultra Instinct, he just slapped it lightly with his backhand.
There was a crisp explosion when the palm collided with Destruction Energy, and the purple-red light was blown away by Reiz's palm, rolling and disappearing into the clouds in the distance.
Immediately afterwards, Reiz still held Mule's bent corner with his left hand, and his right fist hit his face, body and shoulders like raindrops.
Every punch landed firmly on Mule's short body, which was only a little over one meter tall, causing him to stagger in the air like a rag doll that had been thrown repeatedly. He screamed in agony and had completely lost any ability to fight back.
"Your level is really not good. With this level of strength, you can't even beat me, a mortal Saiyan. How did you become God of Destruction? Are your Universe 3's God of Destruction selection standards too low? Do you want me to write a letter of recommendation? Help you apply to be downgraded to an internship God of Destruction?" Reiz stopped his fist, pinched Mule's bent corner that had been slightly deformed by his beating with two fingers, and lifted him up in the air at eye level with him, with an undisguised contemptuous smile on his lips.
"Mosco... Enter automatic attack mode! Lock on the target... this Saiyan in front of me! Execute immediately!" Mule gritted his teeth and used his last bit of strength to shout loudly at the Mosco in the distance that was still hovering on standby.
"Jigujigu!"
Mosco's pair of dark red electronic eyes flashed twice and issued an extremely short and low electronic confirmation sound.
Seeing Mosco's eyes once again light up with a dark red fighting light, the calm smile on Reiz's face softened slightly.
"Whoops!"
Mosco's engine let out a low roar, and purple-red destructive flames exploded again on the surface of the machine body.
His huge metal body rushed towards the direction of Mule at an astonishing speed that was completely inconsistent with its size.
Reiz really didn't expect that God of Destruction, a human-controlled mecha like Mosco, was actually equipped with an autonomous driving mode.
This is indeed a bit troublesome.
Mosco is the genuine God of Destruction. He has personally verified the armor shell with Ultra Instinct just now. If it cannot be penetrated, it cannot be penetrated.
"Human... you have completely angered me. From the day I became God of Destruction, no mortal has ever dared to humiliate me like you. I will make your life worse than death, and let your body and soul be in Destruction Energy's It will disintegrate bit by bit under the erosion, allowing you to watch with your own eyes all the people around you die one after another in front of you!" Mule was carried in mid-air by Reiz, with bloodshot eyes hanging from the corners of his mouth, but his furious expression made him look even more ferocious.
Reiz snorted coldly without any unnecessary hesitation.
He tightened his grip on the curved corner on Mule's head and exerted force on his arm, blocking Mule's short body directly in front of him.
Since Mosco's automatic attack mode is to lock on the enemy to fight, he would like to see if Mule himself becomes his shield, whether this mecha will beat its own controller as well.
"Bang!"
Mosco's metal fist, several times larger than Mule's entire body, hit Mule's back with a devastating God of Destruction force.
At the moment of the impact, Mule's face, which was already covered with scars, suddenly twisted. His whole body shook violently in Reiz's hands for several times, and a large mouthful of dark red blood spurted out from his mouth.
"Ah..."
Mule let out an unbearable scream, the sound was sharp and shrill, as if it had been squeezed out from the deepest part of the chest.
There was an obvious dent in his back from Mosco's punch. The impact of God of Destruction's armor was transmitted through his body to Reiz's arms, causing Reiz to fly backwards for thousands of meters before he could barely stabilize his body.
Reiz glanced down at his hand that was holding the corner of Mule. His mouth was numb from the shock, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch twice.
This God of Destruction is indeed not simple.
Even the weakest one, God of Destruction, is not called God of Destruction for nothing.
The power of Mosco's punch, even through Mule's human shield, the impact transmitted through it was still quite astonishing.
"I am a warrior who has mastered Ultra Instinct, but he was beaten by a robot to the point where he had to grab a hostage to block his fist... I am really not willing to accept this result." Reiz gritted his teeth, gripped the corners of Mule, kicked off his feet, and rushed towards Mosco again.
"You... let me go! You bastard! You use other people's bodies as shields, do you still have any dignity of a strong man!" Mule turned pale with fright, twisted his body desperately, and kicked his two short legs crazily in the air.
Reiz didn't care how Mule shouted, but still grabbed his horns and used his body as a human shield to block the front.
At the same time, he took advantage of the gap between Mosco's attacks and swung his fist from the blind spot on the side of Mule's body, trying to sneak attack Mosco's weak joints.