One Piece: Kaido's adopted son, starts with the Eight Gates Formation.

Sun Wukong's mind went blank for 0.1 seconds.

Immediately following was not fear, not frustration, but an indescribable, frenzied tremor that surged from the depths of the soul!

found it!

Finally found!

That unattainable realm that has always existed in my imagination but has never been touched!

"Haha...hahahahahaha!"

Instead of being discouraged, Sun Wukong looked up at the sky and let out a hearty laugh, his laughter filled with childlike purity and joy.

His fists clenched tightly, and the azure divine aura surrounding him became incredibly restless at that moment.

"So that's how it is... So that's how it is, Lynn!"

His eyes were frighteningly bright as he stared intently at Lynn, who still had his eyes closed and looked like he was in a sleepwalking state, wondering "Who am I? Where am I?"

"You mean, even though my body has learned to move on its own, my brain is still desperately yelling 'Hey, wait for me!' right?"

Sun Wukong instantly grasped the core of Lynn's words in his most accessible way.

Lynn nodded lazily, acknowledging the down-to-earth analogy.

"This is amazing! This is absolutely fantastic!"

Upon receiving this affirmation, Sun Wukong's blood boiled to its peak.

"Since that's the case..."

He suddenly bent over, assuming a classic power-gathering stance, his arm muscles bulging and veins popping out.

"Then let my body become faster! So fast that even I can't keep up!!"

"Kaiou Fist...twenty times!!!"

boom--!!!

A crimson aura of destruction, more than ten times more violent than before, erupted from his body!

The crimson power of Kaioken and the azure blue power of Super Saiyan God intertwined, collided, and fused wildly, forming an unprecedented red and blue spiral storm!

The entire Boundless Realm began to wail violently because of the complete release of this power. The arena beneath their feet shattered inch by inch, and the space was torn apart with visible folds!

"Haaaaaaah!"

Amidst a deafening roar, Sun Wukong's figure transformed into a streak of red and blue light that was impossible to detect with the naked eye, and charged towards Lin En once again!

This time, he wasn't just throwing a punch.

Punch, kick, elbow, knee, ki blast, teleportation...

In a mere 0.01 seconds, he launched tens of thousands of attacks on Lynn!

Each strike contains terrifying power enough to wipe a planet out of the galaxy!

The center of the arena was completely transformed into a death storm composed of red and blue light and shadow. Any matter or energy that got close was instantly torn into the most basic particles.

However, in the eye of the storm, that small figure remained remarkably calm.

Lynn kept his eyes closed and his hands behind his back.

Faced with a ferocious attack powerful enough to make even the gods tremble, his body moved.

But it also seems like nothing has moved.

His body was like a weightless willow catkin, or a phantom without substance.

When Sun Wukong's fist comes crashing down with the power to destroy everything, his head will tilt back by a mere millimeter, allowing the wind from the punch to glide past the tip of his nose.

When Sun Wukong's whip kick tears through space and sweeps in, his body will sink slightly 0.1 seconds in advance, allowing the wind from the kick to sweep across his hair.

Every dodge was perfectly timed and exquisitely executed.

Not a penny more, not a cent less.

From beginning to end, Sun Wukong's storm-like attacks didn't even stir a ripple in Lynn's clothes.

This scene left everyone watching in stunned silence.

"What...what is this?" Klin stammered, feeling as if his worldview was being repeatedly rubbed into the ground.

"This is... Ultra Instinct!"

Angel Vis tightened his grip on the staff slightly, and for the first time, an undisguised look of amazement appeared on his face.

"No, that's not right." He immediately shook his head, correcting himself, "This has already surpassed the scope of what Mr. Wukong has mastered; it's a kind of 'perfect mastery' that even gods find difficult to reach!"

On the stage, Lynn yawned and dodged while giving a live-streamed "dimensional reduction attack" tutorial in a lazy and infuriating tone.

"Hey, Wukong, you're still thinking."

"Your body is moving, but your consciousness is still desperately trying to catch up, still giving you commands."

"Left!" "No, right!" "Punch!" "Damn it, I need to defend!"

Lynn perfectly imitated a flustered commander, his childish voice filled with undisguised disdain.

"And what about me?"

He shifted to a more comfortable position, his body swaying gently like a roly-poly toy during the intervals between attacks.

"I've even given up on consciousness; I've simply entrusted it to a life support system, understand?"

"Brain CPU usage at zero percent, completely shut down."

"My body, soul, and consciousness have all merged with this universe. It's not that I'm hiding; it's that the universe is helping me hide."

Lynn's words were clearly heard by Sun Wukong, who was launching a frenzied attack.

The more Sun Wukong fought, the more frightened he became, and the more powerless he felt.

He discovered that the more fierce and rapid his attacks were, the more elusive his opponent's figure became, as if he were attacking a wisp of air, a phantom.

He doesn't even exist in this dimension!

"Damn it!"

After a prolonged and unsuccessful attack, the fervor in Sun Wukong's eyes was gradually replaced by a hint of anxiety.

He suddenly performed a backflip, creating a distance of hundreds of meters between himself and Lynn, forcibly stopping his attack.

He was panting heavily, his tattered martial arts uniform soaked with sweat, and his red and blue aura was surging violently, showing the enormous exhaustion he had expended.

No!

If this continues, I'll be worked to death before I even get to him!

We have to go all in!

Use your strongest attack to force him to open his eyes and make him take it seriously!

Sun Wukong's eyes suddenly became incredibly resolute.

He gathered all the remaining power in his body into his palms without reservation!

"Turtle... pie..."

A blue energy core began to condense and compress in his palm, enveloped by a deep red destructive power twenty times that of the Kaioken.

The light throughout the entire Boundless Realm dimmed due to the convergence of this energy!

however.

Just as Sun Wukong was gathering his strength.

Lynn, who had kept his eyes closed the whole time, as if he were about to fall asleep, finally opened his eyes slowly.

What kind of eyes were those?

No pupils, no whites of the eyes.

What you see is pure, deep, silvery-white, like the starry sky of the universe!

It seems as if billions of stars are being born and dying, and countless galaxies are flowing within it.

Indifferent, ethereal, devoid of any human emotion.

That is the perspective of the gods looking down on all living beings, the gaze of the creator examining the work!

The moment Lynn opened his eyes, the epic reward he had just received from Zamasu—[Omniscient and Omnipotent Eyeball (Imitation)]—quietly activated!

hum!

Lynn's whole world has changed.

In his view, Sun Wukong in the distance was no longer a simple person.

Rather, it is a complex collection of countless data streams, energy lines, and possible branches.

[Target: Sun Wukong]

[Status: Super Saiyan Blue + Kaioken 20x (Energy rapidly depleting, 3.7 seconds remaining)]

[Attack imminent: Kaioken Kamehameha (maximum power)]

[Attack Route Prediction A: Straight-line impact, 98% hit rate, energy value: 1700 trillion...]

[Attack Route Prediction B: Refraction Attack, Hit Rate 1.2%, Energy Value...]

[Attack route prediction C...]

……

Within a fraction of a second, all of Sun Wukong's possible attack routes, energy levels, projectile trajectories, and even... the physical openings created by his exhaustion after the attack, were clearly and plainly presented to Lynn's vision, like assist lines and highlighted prompts in a game.

All variables have been transformed into absolute constants.

All unknown possibilities have become known scenarios.