Deep within the cavernous halls of Tez’s subconscious mind, a primordial realm bathed in swirling pinkish-red energy stood silent.
Floating in the endless expanse, Tez stared wide-eyed at the looming, ancient draconic entity hovering before him.
“Unfortunately,” Kung’s voice echoed like rolling thunder through Tez’s mind, “I gave my word to someone long ago that I would protect you. If you want to survive this, I have to take over your body. If you’re fine with that… just speak my name and summon me.”
Tez didn’t fully comprehend the vast scale of the entity’s power, but back on the blood-soaked battlefield of Frera’s courtyard, his friends were dying.
Mika’s heavy shadow loomed over the battered forms of Sha and Rihasa.
Desperation ignited in Tez’s eyes.
He threw his head back and let out a blood-curdling roar:
“K U N G ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! SUMMON!”
BOOOOM!
A blinding, pinkish-red pillar of pure draconic Aura erupted into the night sky, tearing the clouds apart.
Kung instantly seized control of Tez’s physical vessel.
However, even with his ancient intellect, Kung restricted his release to precisely 7.8% of his total power.
Any higher, and Tez’s mortal muscles and internal organs would dissolve into ash.
In a microsecond, Kung-possessed Tez closed the distance to Mika.
A flash of crimson light severed both of Mika’s arms before the giant alien could even blink.
Mika stumbled backward, green blood spurting as his physical body trembled in sheer terror.
“What… what is this?! I feel it… this isn’t you! You’re someone completely different!”
Kung adjusted Tez’s blood-stained collar with a ruthless, icy grin.
“Fuck off. Just bring it on.”
Enraged, Mika regenerated his limbs using his dark energy reserves and lunged violently to crush the boy.
But Kung glided effortlessly through the air, dodging every desperate swing with inches to spare.
Kung drew back Tez’s right fist, gathering immense draconic pressure at his knuckles.
“KUNG FIST!”
The resulting air impact was so immense that it tore through the atmosphere, generating a shockwave equivalent to 20,000 light-years.
The shockwave traveled far beyond the planet, causing distant galaxies and dark space sectors to violently tremble.
Across the far reaches of the universe, shadowy figures of ancient beings, future tyrants, and unseen heroes looked toward the direction of Earth, sensing the awakening of an ancient titan.
When the dust settled, Mika was still standing, his body bleeding profusely, driven by mad survival instinct.
He fired endless salvos of razor-sharp acid splashes and energy blades.
Kung responded with absolute dominance, throwing his Kung Fist a thousand times in a single second.
The sheer density of kinetic force tore the space-time fabric around the mansion.
Grabbing Mika by his crushed jaw, Kung exploded into the upper atmosphere, wrapped in a blazing pinkish-red aura.
“It’s been a long time since I used this one…” Kung chuckled softly.
“PLANET CRASHER FLAZE: KUNG PCF!”
Kung slammed Mika down from the stratosphere, driving him into the heart of Frera’s estate.
The resulting explosion eradicated Frera’s mansion, turning the concrete fortress into flat, burning dust.
As Kung touched down softly on the ground, hundreds of oppressed citizens and slaves who had been held captive by Frera emerged from underground bunkers.
Seeing the tyrant’s estate leveled, they began cheering wildly, crying in happiness.
“A hero! A hero has freed us from these bloody bastards!”
Kung flipped his hair back with effortless style, his eyes glowing dimly.
“Go now… you are FREE.”
He glanced sideways and noticed Mika’s mangled form barely escaping into the shadows.
“Tough bastard…” Kung muttered.
“Let him run.”
With that, Kung relinquished control, and Tez collapsed unconscious in the dirt.
Inside the subconscious space, Tez’s spirit bowed to Kung.
“Thank you, Kung… you saved us.”
Kung folded his arms, looking down strict and cold.
“Listen to me closely, brat. You were only able to handle 5% of my Flaze. If you want more, upgrade your fragile body. Furthermore, you can only channel my power once at 100% Aura capacity. After using it, your stamina will drain completely, leaving you unable to use any power for 30 to 60 minutes. Stop relying on me. Focus on your Blaze Dragon first—you are only at 15% mastery. Push it to 80%!”
Meanwhile, in a dark, isolated dimension, a heavily battered Mika knelt, coughing up black bile. Read this novel at g.com for the best experience.
“My Lord… I failed…” Mika gasped.
“We have lost the Powerland control…”
A shadowy, looming silhouette sat upon an iron throne.
“Are you telling me… you were broken by a mere child?”
Before Mika could offer an excuse, his dark Aura unstable, his body suddenly disintegrated into ash, scattered to the wind.
The entity on the throne slowly stood up, his glowing eyes cutting through the darkness.
“Now… let us see who this little brat truly is…”
Days later, inside a temporary recovery ward, Tez, Sha, and Rihasa sat wrapped heavily in bandages.
On a projection screen in front of them, Master Kaizo watched them with arms crossed.
“Well done,” Master Kaizo said.
“I didn’t expect you three to pull it off. But do not drop your guard. The world is full of threats, and remember this law: No matter how powerful a hero becomes, a villain will always rise to surpass him. Good luck. Oh, and I left a surprise for you.”
“A surprise?” Rihasa asked through his mouth bandages.
“Look outside,” Kaizo instructed.
The three boys rushed to the window and gasped.
Standing in the center of the district was a massive, ultra-modern skyscraper.
“That is your new lockout base,” Master Kaizo explained.
“Everything you could ever want is inside. Specialized training grounds, exotic weapons, luxury gear, high-end cars, and fully stocked entertainment floors.”
Rihasa’s eyes sparkled.
“Does it have Doraemon’s pocket?!”
Master Kaizo sighed deeply.
“Maybe… Just stop talking nonsense and get back to training.”
TO BE CONTINUED…..
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This is not even 1% of the story the reaal goosebumps are come in latest chapters..