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

"Both of you look strong... You that just killed that monster, will die first!"

The man spoke with overwhelming confidence and authority. He stood tall, with black, long flowing hair all the way down to his shoulders, he wore a black, light long sleeve shirt with black trousers and black shoes to match with it.

He pointed at Thunderlash who was still crouched down on the ground.

"You step forward lets get this over with, I have other heroes to get to today!"

Thunderlash furrowed his brows and managed to his feet, his muscles and body ached from the gruesome battle with the Calamity Creature.

He took a step forward towards the unknown man, Ice Blast attempted to stop him but he shrugged her off.

The air was thick with suspense, a few civilians from the train hid behind tress recording with their phones, some still lay down on the ground, wounded, some catered for others.

Bakuzan