OtterlyRidiculous

A hero must be compassionate, selfless and courageous.

But that isn't all. Because a hero must also be powerful.

In this world, power is everything. Strength decides who gets to save lives and who's left with community service. That’s why I was nothing — a rank 50 E-Class reject, skating through the streets, saving what little I could while the real heroes battled gods and monsters.

Then one day, I died. Almost.

Dragged into the abyss, I was given a second chance: the Forever Core. An armor that evolves. A system that never stops adapting. Every battle, every hit, every mistake, I come back stronger.

Now, the monsters that once crushed me can’t kill me the same way twice. 

I must adapt. Evolve. I must grow stronger and fight harder. Because humanity is worth fighting for.

Even if I have to burn every villain alive to prove it.

Evolving Infinitely From An E-Class Hero

We charged at eachother with great speed, and as if we had read eachothers mind, we performed the same attack in unison.

Both our fist met eachothers cheeks with incredible force, his punch sending ripples through the muscles and flesh of my face.

Blood trickled down my nostrils and I glanced up to see that Sherman had the same bleeding nose.

After that violent exchange, the boss room has fallen silent. Sherman's bioengineered form still stood strong and firm as we both descended gently to the ground, sizing eachother.

I could feel my heart pounding heavily in my chest, blood rushing with adrenaline as every fiber of my anticipated for the next strike.

He jogged from side to side, each bounce heavy as it shook the ground just a tee-bit.

My eyes never left him— Sherman, could very well be the strongest fore I have ever faced till date.

Throne Breaker