Viral had his focus for now, his rational thinking was now completely out the window and he was now on the hunt for this Elite. His body had enough of the injuries he was sustaining, he had transformed even though he tried hard to avoid it. He couldn’t hold back his rage as it erupted from the earth and directed him to tear the Elite apart no matter the cost. Despite missing the man he didn’t seem any less determined to try and snatch him out of the air again as he fled, his claws swinging again before his heavy body dropped back down to the ground again with a heavy thud to let out that roar. He was going to kill him and it was going to be fun, to listen to him squeal for his life when he’ll be chasing him down and tearing him apart. He was going to make sure the Elite was wrecked with terror and regret before he decided if he was done with his suffering or not. Watching the Elite for only a moment, he soon grinned widely and immediately started charging straight for him, tearing across the landscape before he was suddenly blasted by a large Ki blast, destroying the landscape around him as he didn’t even flinch.

The blast was certainly powerful, there was no doubt about that, but its effectiveness wasn’t enough to take down Viral. The blast had been divided by where he stood, curving off to the sides as if he was a pillar. Once the blast was over and everything started to clear up, Viral remained standing. His body was smoking, his hard scales partially seared off with blood oozing from his wounds; however, with barely a reaction from Viral his wounds healed rapidly as his own body smoked, his grin just as wicked as ever. He looked downright insane and the piercing gaze he was giving the Elite wasn’t helping with any trust the others might hold in him. Watching the Elite he let out a hiss before he started charging. He was going to enjoy this, the man had become such a coward after all that posturing earlier. Once he got close enough he immediately leapt through the air, landing in front of the Elite before he threw his claws around at the Elite, laughing as he did. They had toyed around with him and now it was his turn, like a cat playing around with an injured mouse. He was just going to keep going, his next action instead to kick out at him in delight.