It was starting to get old watching Mark get back up.
Every time Ethan thought the fight had reached its limit, Mark's body adapted and came back stronger.
But this time, something was different.
Mark's body expanded one final time after Kaela's last attack.
Then it stopped.
He stood roughly twenty metres tall, upwards of 65 feet, towering over the ruined compound like a living building. Yet his proportions remained surprisingly close to his original frame. He wasn't bloated or grotesquely distorted.
He was simply massive.
His shoulders were incredibly broad, his arms thick with tightly packed muscle, and his torso was heavily built. A dense metallic sheen covered his skin, reinforcing his flesh without changing the basic shape of his body.
He looked like Mark had been scaled up tenfold and turned into a living weapon.
Kaela stared upward.
"He finally stopped growing."
Elara's eyes narrowed.
"Maybe his body reached its limit."
Ethan studied him carefully.
