Crushed by Pure Strength! Thor Questioned Everything!

A dazzling blue light flashed by.

Clayburn's muscles bulged strangely once more.

At this moment.

He had completely moved beyond the scope of human form.

He had turned into a terrifying giant monster piled high out of a mountain of flesh.

His height skyrocketed past five meters, and his entire body was covered in knotted muscle lumps.

He looked like the ultimate mutant running out of a biofilm.

Accompanied by heavy footsteps.

Clayburn charged once again.

Clang!

"Your Ultra Instinct has felt the blood surge after a long time."

"Ultra Instinct believes that a real man should fight flesh-to-flesh."

"Bombarding with magic is simply too unmanly!"

Ren listened with black lines across his forehead.

What on earth was this miraculous train of thought in his own skill?

Did it really have to come down to a close-quarters melee to count as a true man?!

Resigned as he was.

Ren indeed felt a violently matchless power surging through all his bones and joints.

It was as if every inch of muscle was filled with energy on the verge of bursting.

By virtue of pure physical coercion alone.

The surrounding air began to vibrate violently.

A terrifying aura that made souls tremble diffused all around.

"That's right."

"It should be like this."

"This is the most extreme fury!"

Clayburn roared hysterically.

With a distorted and ferocious face, he crushed forward like a moving mountain of flesh.

The giant fist covered in pale white bone matter smashed down with world-destroying might.

The air was filled with a suffocating sense of oppression.

Ren did not give way at all, meeting it with a punch of his own.

One large, one small.

Two fists of disproportionate scale.

Compared to Clayburn's vat-sized iron fist.

Ren's fist looked extremely petite.

However.

It was precisely this seemingly tiny