With both swords in hand, the Executioner charged at Ghidorah again. He swung both arms, slashing at the necks on Ghidorah's left and right with his chain swords.
"Pfft—"
Caught off guard, and momentarily distracted by the pain in its lower abdomen, Ghidorah let Hao Shuai land a clean hit. Blood and flesh sprayed as the two heads on either side were lopped off with a single strike.
"Roar! Roar!"
Ghidorah threw its heads back and roared in agony, its energy surging toward the wounds.
Under the influence of that energy, the severed necks regenerated rapidly. Before long, two new heads had grown.
"Fuck! How is that possible?!" *N
Everyone watching the scene couldn't help but swear, unable to believe their eyes.
It wasn't just the onlookers. Even Hao Shuai, who already knew about Ghidorah's incredible regenerative ability, was startled by how quickly it recovered. That's just ridiculous! It's like nothing even happened!
Of course, complaining didn't shake Hao Shuai's confidence in defeating Ghidorah. So what if it could regenerate? Every recovery had to cost energy. If he killed it enough times, how much energy could Ghidorah possibly have left after its battles? In the end, it would still die.
With its heads regrown, Ghidorah took advantage of Hao Shuai's momentary distraction and used its weight to knock the Executioner to the ground like a mountain crashing down. Its thick right foot came down toward the Executioner.
At that critical moment, flames burst from the Executioner's limbs and back. Weighing thousands of tons, it darted forward like a nimble rabbit, escaping Ghidorah's massive leg with a whoosh before springing back to its feet.
Unwilling to give up, Ghidorah struck while the Executioner was still unsteady. Its three heads darted in like snakes, each aiming for the Executioner's neck or joints.