Hated Enemy
Athol was on the floor, looking at the man in front of him with complete disbelief. His forehead burst with cold sweat, and his body trembled.
Earlier, he had the confidence to defeat Zed, but now his confidence deflated like a balloon, seeing the presence of this new man.
Kiba!
He didn't find him an impossible target just due to his reputation as one of the strongest mutants, but also because of personal experience!
"How could you replace Zed?!" Athol asked, trying to regain his lost strength. He knew he couldn't afford to lose his composure at such a crucial moment.
"Zed is I, and I'm him!" Kiba answered with his right palm on his chest.
A flash of white light surged out of his hand, and the next moment, the flesh wound on his chest rapidly healed with new tissues and fibers.
In a few seconds, he healed completely, like he hadn't suffered any injury.
"Impossible!" Athol didn't believe Zed and Kiba were one and the same.