Ultra Instinct?
Son Gohan did not stop attacking. He knew that Tuck's Ultra Instinct at this point might not even qualify as Ultra Instinct Sign.
Since Tuck was his disciple, he might as well help him perfect it.
But perfecting it did not mean continuing this kind of battle. It meant forcing Tuck to constantly refine his Ultra Instinct himself.
Then, Son Gohan's pupils suddenly widened, and his hair naturally rose upright, though it differed from the Super Saiyan form.
At that moment, Son Gohan unlocked ten percent of his brain's capacity, which was already enough for now.
The battle that followed became an ultimate clash of offense and defense.
Every punch and kick contained countless possible variations, yet both sides were able to counter every move.
And this method continuously forced Tuck to improve.
However, after fighting for five minutes, Son Gohan knew that Tuck had likely reached his limit, so he decided to end the battle.
Buzz~
The instant that thought crossed his mind, the space around Tuck seemed to freeze.
Tuck, who had still felt capable of fighting, suddenly felt his entire body stiffen, as though his time and space had both been frozen.
A fist had already arrived before Tuck's face.
At that moment, an icy chill pierced through Tuck's entire body, and a sensation called death engulfed all his senses.
It was a complete and utter despair—helpless, powerless, utterly unable to resist. But the fist did not come down. It simply withdrew.
"So, satisfied?"
Son Gohan raised a hand, rubbed Tuck's head, and laughed. "Remember that feeling well. That is the direction you need to advance in next. Understand?"
Startled back to his senses by Son Gohan's reminder, Tuck hurriedly nodded. "I'll train hard, Master."
Sensing Tuck's resolve, Son Gohan flew into the sky and