186 Restrictions of the SSS Rank

Time passed by so slowly for Howard, that every second that went by felt like an entire hour.

During a fierce battle, the adrenaline coursing through his veins made almost every decision he made more important than the last. With thousands of different Archelon Zombies assailing him with all their strength, nearly every moment, he was surprised that a single droplet of sweat falling from his face didn't feel like an eternity.

'I-I don't want to use that transformation!' Howard thought to himself while he slammed his fist into the gut of an Archelon Zombie. It's intestines flew out from its body before a powerful surge of Dream Ki shot Howard in dozens of directions so he could avoid the incoming death jabs from the Granite Fist Zombies.

The Granite Fist Zombies hands could turn into sharp blades, and piece even through Howard's three set of Ki Barriers he had around his body, so he had no choice but to plan every single movement.