The rogue B Rank's body slammed across the fractured concrete before bouncing uncontrollably into a collapsed support column.
Boom!
Chunks of rubble rained down around him, but he forced himself back to his feet almost instantly, only to launch forward again with another explosive burst of kinetic energy.
Boom!
Ethan sidestepped.
A Gale Rend carved across the man's side.
Before he could rebound again, Ethan was already upon him.
Swoosh!
His boot crashed into the man's ribs.
Crack!
The rogue flew sideways, ricocheting off a concrete pillar before crashing through the remains of an abandoned sedan. He tried to compress his muscles again, but his legs trembled.
They no longer responded as cleanly.
The elastic rhythm that had carried him throughout the battle was beginning to fall apart. His entire body had turned an angry crimson, and he was riddled with torn flesh and cuts from Ethan.
