"I can't even control my own power," Runar said aloud, the realization hitting him like a bucket of ice water. "Something is very, very wrong."
His new body was incredible—possibly the strongest physical form anyone had ever constructed in this universe. His Universal Seed dantian contained energy that defied measurement or comprehension. By all rights he should be unstoppable.
But he couldn't use any of it properly.
Every movement came out too strong, overshot his intentions by absurd margins. Every technique he tried overcharged beyond recognition, simple exercises becoming cosmic-level attacks. He couldn't walk without accidentally achieving relativistic speeds. Couldn't touch anything without risking its complete destruction.
