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*Grrrrr*
Seeing the insolence of the boy, the nomu grunted and rushed towards him.
Shigaraki, seeing the nomu's attack, did not say anything either, since he himself felt furious that a brat dared to despise them, he wanted to see him suffer and beg for mercy for daring to challenge him.
Although the nomu was fast, Akira's senses were much better, so he could see clearly as he approached, excited at the idea of comparing forces, Akira circulated blood towards his left arm in such a way that the veins bulged slightly.
The nomu when seeing that Akira did not avoid him thought that he was paralyzed with fear, showing a smile, if you can call that expression that was making his disfigured face. Even Aizawa who was still recovering from the blow showed panic when imagining the scene of Akira being rammed and pounded by that monster.
Upon reaching the correct distance the nomu swung his arm forward in an open palm strike, intending to grab Akira and squeeze him to death.
"Hmph" mocking the nomu's attack, Akira threw a punch towards the outstretched hand that was getting closer and closer to his body.
*PLAFF*
Everyone instinctively closed their eyes at the sound of the two hands hitting and although no one said it, everyone inevitably thought that the loser was going to be Akira.
*GRARGHHHHH*
Contrary to their expectations, a roar of bestial pain was heard that obviously could not belong to Akira, when both Aizawa and Momo, Tsuyu and Deku opened their eyes they saw a scene that they believed was impossible.
The monster that previously incapacitated Aizawa with a blow, now found himself with his broken arm in a strange position, his entire arm had been bent back in an unnatural way.
On the contrary, Akira who was shorter and with much less muscle mass was in perfect shape.
They couldn't help but doubt what their eyes had seen and only reacted when the monster roared again as his arm healed and returned to the correct position.
"Wow! It seems incredible to me that you have managed to hurt him, but this will be the only time you do it, Nomu stop hold yourself, SHRED HIM!"
In response to Shigaraki's order, the nomu grunted affirmatively.
"Oh! Interesting, with that regeneration, super strength and shock absorption, it is the perfect tank, or rather the perfect punching bag" Akira scoffed and without waiting for a response from the villain, appeared in front of the nomu throwing another punch, only much stronger than previous.
Caught off guard, the nomu received a direct blow to his abdomen, due to the force of Akira's fist, he sank into the abdomen and an explosion of air could be seen from the back of the nomu, showing the tremendous force he had used in his knock.
But unlike the previous blow, this time the nomu did not react, beyond retreating slightly from the momentum.
"JIJIJI" the nomu let out a strange laugh, after receiving the blow as if he made fun of Akira for how weak he is.
'I guess he's really tough, then I won't limit myself, let's see how much you can keep your mocking smile' Akira thought seeing how his blow was easily blocked.
Akira decided to stop restraining himself, with his constant training he finally reached the point where his blood could circulate through his body, enhancing everything at the same time, unfortunately, his knowledge is still superficial, so by doing so his body is continuously damaged, so that even with your regeneration healing him, there is a time limit to using this technique.
"Huh, The 8 inner doors open KAHH" Although it could not be seen by the suit, inside Akira's body turned red and the veins that normally would not be noticed, at this moment pulsed erratically, if someone looked with X-ray Akira's body, you will notice how his muscles are continually compressing and expanding, breaking and repairing every second, the blood traveling so rapidly through his bloodstream that it seemed like a jet of pressure.
When using the technique, Akira immediately felt the changes, his body became lighter, he felt that each movement carried an incredible power, obviously as he had said this power was not free, the consequence is that he had a time limit, in which his body would be repeatedly destroying and healing itself, and this would obviously come with excruciating pain, feeling how every tendon, muscle and bone in your body is pushed to the limit until it breaks under pressure, to then be healed and repeat the process.
Even for someone like Akira, the pain was immense, although he hated to think about it, he had to admit that if it weren't for the torture he received at the H.E.Q he would not be able to bear this kind of pain.
Swallowing the urge to scream in pain, Akira decided to use it to his advantage, in his memories there was a book about an MC named Bai Zemin who could control the blood, in this, Bai Zemin mentioned that adrenaline is not only a hormone but also a substance that is released by the body when it is in situations of stress, danger, excitement or in this case pain, this substance then travels through the blood to reach all parts of the body.
Using this theory, Akira took advantage of the adrenaline he was released due to the pain and excitement of fighting, and using his blood flow he circulated it continuously.
Although he had doubts, Akira could feel it, the pain was numbing, what was almost unbearable before was now only slight discomfort, he knew that this was not a complete cure and it was only temporary, even that he could end up more injured after he deactivated the technique, but as long as it allowed him to fight, he was willing to risk it.
What for Akira was minutes, for the others it happened in a few seconds, although they could not see the change in Akira's body due to the suit and helmet if they could see how his eyes turned a more intense red, they unconsciously had to look away since looking directly at him, felt like their souls were escaping.
"Let's get this over with" Akira didn't linger any longer and lunged towards the nomu to resume his battle.
Everyone present only caught a glimpse of an afterimage briefly before it disappeared from view of him, only reacting when they heard the impact of two bodies colliding.
Directing their gaze to the place of the noise they saw how the nomu blocked Akira's blow, after that both Akira and the nomu began to exchange blows, each blow made by them entailed explosions of air that made the spectators swallow saliva.
Due to his greater speed, Akira managed to dodge the nomu's blows by thousandths, the problem is that despite having strengthened his attacks they were still not strong enough to defeat the nomu, any wound that he managed to cause in the nomu's body was healed almost instantly.
As the seconds passed, the scene of their fight expanded, advancing and retreating, destroying the ground and sending debris flying due to the pressure of their blows.
As the battle progressed, Akira became more immersed in it, he focused all his attention on fighting, a primitive emotion awakened in him, the emotion of fighting and competing against others.
Without realizing it, Akira began to receive more and more injuries, because he had not taken into account the consequences of fighting at high speed, the internal injuries that his body was suffering were exceeding the rate that his regenerative factor could cure them.
In addition to that, although he dodged most of the nomu's blows, inevitably one or the other managed to hit his body, increasing the load of his regeneration.
Focused on fighting Akira did not realize that he was losing large amounts of blood, even at a dangerously low level.
The more he exchanged blows with the nomu, the surroundings became blurred, his reasoning and sanity sank, as if his thoughts were submerged in the ocean, becoming heavier as he went deeper.
The only thing he could feel perfectly was the thrill of fighting, the thrill of seeing blood and killing.
From an omniscient point of view, a large, cruel, deformed smile could be seen on Akira's face, which instead of human looked more like that of a bloodthirsty beast.
His former enchanting and mysterious eyes had darkened and now only showed madness and bloodlust.
The constant loss of blood caused Akira to enter Berserker mode without realizing it, in his excitement for fighting he did not consider the consequences of using a technique that he had not yet mastered, which caused him to suffer injuries that caused him a massive loss of blood that led him to the current situation.