Dragon Ball: I'm invincible with twelve talismans at the start!

A crimson beam of light brushed past his silver hair.

The entire movement was incredibly natural.

as if……

He knew all along that Jiren would throw that punch.

At the same time, Goku's left knee was already aimed at Jiren's ribs!

Jiren noticed Goku's movement and also suddenly raised his right knee.

boom!

Their knees collided violently!

In that instant, everyone in the stands seemed to hear the dull thud of flesh colliding.

But in fact...

There was no sound.

Because the sound was completely annihilated by that terrifying power the moment the two collided.

boom!

Both of them threw punches simultaneously again.

Jiren's attacks lacked any fancy techniques.

There were no unnecessary movements.

Only the purest power and speed!

Wukong, on the other hand, was like a silver phantom, constantly weaving through the raging crimson storm.

His body felt as if it had lost its weight.

Every dodge was perfectly timed.

Every counterattack was launched in a timely manner.

Without thinking, without hesitation.

Dodging and attacking seem to be the same action from the very beginning!

Bang! Boom! Bang!

The two figures transformed into two streaks of light, intertwining wildly above the shattered arena.

collision.

Separation.

Another collision!

After another intense collision, the two simultaneously pulled back to create distance between them.

This time, Sun Wukong did not immediately continue charging forward.

He spread his hands out, placed his palms in front of his eyes, gently clenched his fists, and then slowly released them.

For the first time, a hint of understanding appeared in those greyish-white eyes.

"Ultra Instinct..."

"I think I understand something now."

In the distance, Jilian waved his hand and clenched his fists again.

"Only overwhelming power is absolute justice."

"Only by defeating you can I protect the Eleventh Universe."

After saying that, Jiren stepped over the broken arena and charged towards Goku again!

boom!

Faced with this terrifying force coming straight at him, Sun Wukong seemed not to see it at all.

He continued to look down at his palms.

There is no special power in the palm.

But these are just ordinary hands...

But it gave Wukong a feeling he had never experienced before.

My control over this body is completely different now.

next moment!

Just as the Jilian Expressway was closing in on him—

Sun Wukong simply turned his body slightly and took two steps to the side.

Just two steps.

Jiren's long-charged attack grazed Goku's body and missed.

boom!

The energy from the fist burst forth, instantly piercing through countless pieces of broken arena in front of it!

Jiren, having missed his punch, staggered forward two steps.

Then...

His body suddenly froze.

Sun Wukong continued walking, seemingly ignoring Jiren who had rushed past him.

A silvery-white light, like a flowing trail, slowly swept across the void with his movements.

next moment--

Jiren's body began to convulse violently!

His front and back seemed to have been hit by countless blows at the same time!

That brief moment just now...

Sun Wukong has already thrown eleven punches!

One more kick!

Twelve attacks!

Each punch landed precisely on different spots on Jiren's chest and back.

The force of the punch did not remain on the surface of the body.

Instead, it penetrated the powerful aura defense on Jiren's body and directly caused a shock within his body!

Twelve oscillations, erupting almost simultaneously!

Like twelve silver stars, they lit up simultaneously within Jiren's body!

"puff!"

Jiren couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

The final kick followed closely behind!

boom!

Jiren was kicked flying!

It smashed through large chunks of the arena along the way.

Sun Wukong slowly turned around and looked at Jiren, who was flying backwards.

At that moment, he clearly felt it.

One's own strength...

We've already surpassed them!

Now that he had thoroughly satisfied his thirst for battle and his strength had broken through once again.

So……

There was no need to continue this battle.

It's time to bring this grand event to a perfect close!

Sun Wukong spread his legs apart, his center of gravity slowly sinking, and his hands, shaped like flower calyxes, were brought to his right waist.

He had used this starting stance in countless battles, and it was as natural to him as breathing.

Om-!

A silvery-white aura surged from his body once again.

This time, however, it no longer covered his entire body, but instead frantically converged towards his palm!

Between the two clasped hands, a blue dot of light slowly emerged.

hum...

The blue light spot began to spin rapidly, and a deep, resonant sound emanated from it.

Immediately afterwards, all the free energy in the entire Boundless Realm seemed to be drawn by some invisible vortex, frantically converging towards this point of light!

boom!

The blue orb rapidly expanded, pulsating and hissing between Wukong's palms, the emanating energy transforming into fine electric arcs that continuously traveled along his silvery-white flames.

The ultimate technique of the Turtle Hermit School—the Kamehameha!

At this moment, Goku's Kamehameha had been completely completed.

But he didn't rush to launch the attack; instead, he waited quietly for Jiren to regain his footing.

A moment later.

Jiren finally stood up again.

He was panting heavily, his chest heaving, his gaze fixed on Sun Wukong, who was already prepared, and he gritted his teeth.