Chapter 150: Seismic (2/2)

It was hard for anyone to trade uarded his attacks, the shockwaves still perh No, it was alht up brawl because of this reason unless there was a way to avoid the internal dae

All throughout its body, Locus's shell cracked and spurted blood again and again, but with every injury, began to regenerate, white particles ee almost as soon as it happened

Antaeic Factor Much stronger than before, too Capable of healing near fatal internal injuries in ht, no less

The healing factor was strong enough to keep the Locus continually pushi+ng against Seis injuries it suffered to its internal organs over and over again

There was zero doubt about this now This Locus beforehand was an A ranked Disaster But noas S ranked

And as the Locus continued to stand, continued to push against Seis its energy over time

In an extended clash of pure power like this, Seise His power lasted in short bursts, now e and Crystallization

Seismic buckled down to one knee as his quake sphere reached half its size And as the quake sphere shrank, so did its da capabilities

He felt the bones in his knuckles shatter His forear, because by now, there was nothing left but to struggle

He could have left at any tiain Ran to enjoy his credits for another day like Hat Trick had done

But that was not his way now

He never thought he was the type to champion heroic ideals He still did not think that He did not care about having a 'heroic' ie, and most of the public still remembered him as a menace who destroyed olden age heroes juggled so ood and perseverance and selflessness without breaking under the weight of it all

Eventually, though, he came to the realization: they did not

They were all huh to handle all of that all the tis sio all in Never back down Never back out Shut everything else out And it gets easy to fight

Those were not Seisuard's But they were the words that resonated with hih to be a 'hero' most of the time

So he did not back do

Just as Seisht this, as if to an at the base of his spine spike in pain as black crystal protrusions greards froh his flesh

His quake bubble began to crack, unable to sustain itself at full power for this long

"You have fought enough Cease your struggles," said the Voice "And return your essence to the Priht' Seish his head 'You have done enough So take a break and rest that back before it breaks Take that hit and let it carry you

Any injures you get, I can heal

I' to end this now'