Let them see your glory

The punch felt as though a heavy anchor had blasted his chest. It cracked more bones, and tore his very flesh, leaving a large dent on his left side of the chest.

If this was a normal fight back on earth, his heart would have been pierced by the bones to a sieve.

He staggered back from the weight of the blow before falling on one knee, coughing out blood. His dark gaze rose to his opponent and the determination to have his revenge began blazing within him. It was time. Time for him to start his reign of blows.

The mere thought of vengeance brought peace to his soul as he got back on his two feet, stronger than before. All the pain was slowly dying. All the broken bones were being repaired, and all the scars were healing both internally and externally.

"No way," his opponent gasped moving away from Surrdon, shocked by his stamina. Nobody below the Gold realm had ever managed to withstand this amount of brutality from him. "What... how's this-"