Ultra Instinct.
The ultimate technique of the Dragon Ball world.
A supreme martial art that even Gods of Destruction had to spend time mastering.
The Ultra Instinct copied by the system might have differed somewhat from the original.
But its power was absolutely undiminished.
The strength it granted Ren was simply boundless.
His physical capabilities skyrocketed.
Every punch and kick carried the power to destroy heaven and earth.
Quargos, that terrifying Cosmic Behemoth.
Was now taking a completely one-sided beating.
Quargos had long since forcibly compressed his flesh for battle.
He had squeezed his enormous, thousand-meter-plus body down to a mere hundred meters.
His size had shrunk to one-tenth.
And what had he gained in exchange?
An exponential increase in physical toughness.
Everyone understood one simple principle.
The denser an object was, the harder it naturally became.
Quargos's body was now so hard that it inspired despair.
Even if someone hurled a white dwarf star at him.
It probably would not have been as hard as his current shell.
But what about Ren's strength?
He was outright pinning Quargos down in the void and pummeling him.
That alone showed how absurdly powerful Ren's body had become.
Ren was having the time of his life, every punch striking flesh.
Quargos, meanwhile, was so frustrated he almost coughed up blood.
He had already forced himself to transform into this hideous state.
Why was he still unable to beat Ren?
Where the hell had this monster come from?
A wave of sorrow rose unbidden in Quargos's heart.
He had lived for so long.
Yet he had never encountered such an unnerving opponent.
Now he did not even have a chance to fight back.
He could only endure relentless combinations like a punching bag.
Feeling the tearing agony coursing through every part of his