Chapter 10:Clash With The Commander

  The arena was silent. Everyone from both the gangs were present in the Arena,a place nearby the academy.

  On one side stood The Dragons.

  On the other, The Revolutionary Stars.

  And in the center—

  Mri and Dipangkar.

  The tension was suffocating.

  Everyone knew this wasn't just a fight.

  This was a statement.

  A battle that would shake Jengraimukh Academy.

  The Fighters

  Dipangkar (Leader of The Dragons, Green Aura)

  Height: 5'11"

  Physique: Lean but muscular

  Tactical Genius: Adapts to his opponent mid-fight

  Unbeaten in Jengraimukh Academy

  Mri (Former General of The Three Souls, Yellow Aura)

  Height: 5'8"

  Physique: Fit and agile

  Master of Pure Combat: Instantly reads an opponent's weaknesses

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  Unbeaten in Dibrugarh Academy

  This wasn't just strength vs. strength.

  It was mind vs. mind.

  The Fight Begins

  Dipangkar smirked. "You think you're ready for this?"

  Mri didn't reply.

  He simply took his stance.

  SWOOSH—

  Dipangkar moved first—lightning fast!

  A blur of Green Aura as he closed the distance in an instant!

  His fist shot forward—

  Mri tilted his head—DODGED.

  WHOOSH! The air split as the punch barely missed!

  Dipangkar didn't stop.

  A low kick!

  Mri lifted his leg. Blocked.

  The crowd gasped.

  Mri hadn't attacked once.

  Yet he had already read Dipangkar's rhythm.

  Dipangkar clicked his tongue. "Tch. So that's how it is?"

  He stepped back.

  Mri's eyes locked onto him. Waiting. Calculating.

  Dipangkar grinned.

  "Let's go all out, then."

  Unleashing the Auras

  Dipangkar's Green Aura EXPLODED.

  WHOOSH! A wave of power spread across the arena.

  The audience felt their chests tighten.

  This was The Dragons' Leader at full power.

  But—

  Mri didn't move.

  He stood still. Unfazed.

  Then—

  His Aura flickered.

  FWOOM.

  A small golden glow surrounded his body.

  Barely visible.

  But everyone could feel it.

  A chill ran down the spines of the strongest fighters present.

  The Yellow Aura.

  Dipangkar's grin faltered.

  "...Impossible."The audience muttered.

  They whispered.

  "Did you see that?"

  "It's real… he has the legendary Yellow Aura!"

  "This changes everything!"

  Dipangkar clenched his fists. "Tch… No turning back now!"

  He charged.

  The Exchange

  BAM!

  Dipangkar threw a right hook.

  Mri leaned back—avoided.

  WHAM!

  A knee strike from Dipangkar—

  Mri twisted and parried.

  The crowd was stunned.

  Mri hadn't landed a single hit—

  Yet Dipangkar looked more and more frustrated.

  He wasn't getting anywhere.

  And then—

  Mri moved.

  One step.

  Just one.

  Dipangkar's eyes widened.

  (He's fast—!)

  Before he could react—

  WHAM!

  Mri's palm struck his chest!

  GASP—

  Dipangkar stumbled back, his breathing heavy.

  It wasn't just a hit.

  Mri had shut down his Aura flow.

  Dipangkar looked up, realization dawning on him.

  "You… can read Aura flow?"

  Mri didn't answer.

  His eyes were calm. Cold.

  The fight was already over.

  The Outcome

  Dipangkar clenched his fists.

  Then—

  He exhaled.

  And raised his hand.

  "I surrender."

  Silence.

  Then—

  The arena ERUPTED!

  "HE WON?!"

  "Mri just defeated The Dragons' leader?!"

  "What the hell is going to happen now?!"

  Mri didn't react.

  He simply turned and walked away.

  Ayang smirked. "Damn. You really don't hold back, huh?"

  Rihan chuckled. "This academy is never going to be the same."

  But Mri wasn't smiling.

  Because he knew.

  This wasn't the end.

  It was just the beginning.