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"You said emotions make me weak?" Dave growled. "Then I guess I’ll be weak enough to break you."

He headbutted Jiren.

Then kneed him.

Then unleashed a barrage of punches—dozens, hundreds—so fast the afterimages blurred into golden comets. Each blow forced Jiren back.

Until Jiren roared—and let his aura detonate.

A dome of crimson force exploded outward, flinging Dave into the sky.

Now Jiren stood tall—his muscles bulging, aura spiking into a second layer of energy around him. His skin shimmered faintly from the heat.

Toppo gasped. "That’s... the power he used to defeat me. No—this is more."

Jiren raised his hand slowly.

And fired.

A single red beam—thin, but sharp as death—raced toward Dave.