2 weeks had passed, Kiro was still unmoving in his comatose state. He was semi conscious, but for the life of him he couldn't move any of his muscles.
He was holding Ryu, watching the beetle queen form for the hundredth time. The body always got him until the face formed, and he'd involuntarily groan.
He didn't wait for it to fully form, he blinked and kicked hard on the abdominal area with his space warping kick, which did nothing but crack his foot. It was the hundredth run, but the results were always the same.
He fell back, landing on his unfractured leg, and smirked.
"A human like you, thinks he can break my armour? Laughable."
"Well, they say, do it again and again, and you'll eventually be good at it."
He held his stance, making sure he didn't put weight on the fractured foot and he gestured for the beetle queen to come to him instead.
