Kenji's body crashed into the ground helplessly, his energy had been reset due to him levelling up, but the mental toll that came with such a fight was too much for him to bear.
Especially the last attack, he had poured so much power into his arm that it had burst into multiple pieces, and his regeneration skill was frantically scrambling to heal him up.
He just wanted to close his eyes and rest for as long as he could, but he knew that it was nothing but a pipe dream, there were still threats all around him, and he couldn't afford to rest, not yet.
Kenji stood to his feet, examining the danger of the situation, he and his allies had been completely surrounded by the gang members and the other superhumans.
He could easily teleport his allies out of here, but he still hadn't completed the goal he had in mind, and he knew there was no better chance for him to deal a blow to the Yakuza's forces than right now.
