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Cheating krke bhi baat nhi bni Faraday baby ki to but asli match to abhi baaki h ab aayegA asli mja to waiting for next update bro dekhte hain ye Lukha kitna paani me h but Cheating bhi bde level ki hogi es match me ye bhi pkka h but dekhte hain Sikandar ke aage kitni der eska game chalta h ye dekhne vali baat hEpisode 42
Tournament
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“Ladies and Gentlemen!!”
“Aaj ka din woh hai jiska sab intezaar kar rahe the!!
Naya Tyrant vs Purana Tyrant!!
Ochyra University!! vs Faraday University!!”
“WOOOO!!”
Logon ka samundar cheekh utha.
Puray Ring of Tenacity mein shor, roshni aur junoon ka toofan tha.
Har taraf se cheekhne, chillaane ki awaazein, log pehli manzil tak chipak kar kharay the.
Ye koi aam din nahi tha — yeh woh din tha jisme Rosie ki taqdeer likhi jaane wali thi.
Backroom mein Rosie bechaini se apne haath mror rahi thi.
Uske chehre par paseene ki boondein chamak rahi thin.
Uske liye ye sirf aik tournament nahi, poori zindagi ka sawaal tha.
Adhara paas aayi, usne Rosie ke kandhe par haath rakha,
“Relax Rosie, itna ghabra mat. Ye sirf aik match hai. Dil laga ke ladho, tum theek rahogi.”
Rosie ne halka sa sar hila diya, lekin dil mein socha,
“Agar ye sirf aik match hota… toh main itni darrti nahi.”
Usne aankh uthai —
Sikandar saamne khada tha, hathyaaron ki table par rakkhi talwaron ko ghoor raha tha.
Sikandar ne bhi Rosie ki nazar mehsoos ki.
Usne halki si muskurahat di — pur-aitemad aur sakoon bhari.
Rosie ne foran nazar hata li.
“Ye Sikandar hai… woh asaani se nahi haarega.”
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Magar Sikandar ke dil mein bhi tufaan barpa tha.
“Khud ko control karo… tum kar loge. 30% stat reduction ke bawajood bhi jit sakte ho.”
Usne khud se kaha, lekin uske haath tloaron par thehre nahi.
Woh har talwar ko uthata, chalaata, phir wapas rakh deta.
“Kuch toh ghalat hai… koi bhi talwar mujhse match nahi kar rahi.”
Aakhir usne aik random talwar uthai aur Miss Hera ke paas gaya.
“Miss Hera, main dekh kar aata hoon ke koi aur weapon milta hai ya nahi.”
Hera ne bhauen charhain,
“Kya matlab? Das talwarein yahan hain, aur tumhe koi pasand nahi aayi?”
Sikandar ne kandhe uchkaye,
“Nahi, bas zara check kar loon. Zyada der nahi lagay gi.”
“Match 30 minute mein start hai! Late mat hona!” Hera ne chillakar kaha.
Sikandar ne sir hila diya aur backroom se nikal gaya.
“Faraday University ne mujh par assassins bheje the… in par bharosa nahi kiya ja sakta. Shayad weapons mein bhi kuch chhed-chaad ho.”
Lekin dil ki bechaini kam nahi ho rahi thi.
Shayad shak ki wajah se… ya kisi aur cheez se.
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Sikandar hallway mein aimlessly chal raha tha.
Dimagh uljha hua, qadam be-maqsad.
“System se sword khareed loon? Lekin gold kam hai… aur sirf aik fight ke liye?”
Ye soch kar usne thoda sar hilaya, phir bathroom ki taraf badh gaya.
Andar ja kar usne talwar ek taraf phenki,
Sink on kiya, aur muh par pani maara.
Splash!
“Kya masla hai mujh mein? Dil itna ghabra kyun raha hai?”
Saansen bhari ho rahi thin, hawa bhi jaise bhaari lag rahi thi.
Usne collar ke button khole aur gehri saans li.
Phir achanak ek soch dimagh mein aayi —
“SCO… woh Anti-Awakened Organization… maine kal poori duniya ke samne Black Lightning use ki thi! Unhe ab tak pata lag gaya hoga…”
Ye sochte hi uska dil zor se dhadakne laga.
“Kya isliye main andar se bechain hoon? Kya woh mujhe dhoond lenge?”
Usne dobara paani uthaya aur muh par dala —
Aur phir… jam gaya.
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Pani nahi… Khoon tha.
Ghaara, laal, garam khoon — jo uske chehre se beh raha tha.
Sikandar peeche hata, aankhen khul gayin.
Haath dekhe — khoon mein doobe hue.
Sink se bhi khoon ubal raha tha, aur zameen par gir raha tha.
“Ye… kya ho raha hai?!?!” usne ghabra kar kaha.
Kamra poora khoon ki badbu se bhar gaya tha.
Usne aankh uthai — aur aaina dekha.
Aur uske hosh udd gaye.
Aaine ke andar aik khofnaak makhlooq khadi thi.
Poora jism khoon se bhara hua,
haath-pair zanjeeron mein bandhe hue,
neeche aik black magic ka nishan bana hua.
Uske ird gird log kisi ajeeb zabaan mein mantr parh rahe the.
Makhlooq ne sir uthaya.
Uski aankhein laal sholay ki tarah chamak rahi thin,
jinmein siyah naqsh hil rahe the.
Sikandar ki saans rukh gayi.
Phir makhlooq ne harkaatein band kar di.
Uska sar dheere dheere ghoom kar seedha Sikandar ki taraf aaya.
Aur pehli dafa — unki nazrein mili.
Makhlooq ke chehre par aik darawni muskurahat phail gayi,
char tez daanton ke sath.
Usne apna khoon wala haath uthaya,
aur seedha Sikandar ki taraf ishara kiya.
Uski aankhon se khoon ke aansu behne lage.
Sikandar ka dil itna tez dhadak raha tha jaise seena cheer dega.
Aisa lag raha tha jaise woh ungli uski rooh ke andar ghus gayi ho.
Phir makhlooq ke hont hile —
aur halki, lekin thandi aur gehri awaaz mein boli:
“Main… tumhe dhoond loongi…”
"AAHH!!"
Sikandar cheekh utha jab uske aas-paas ka mahaul achanak se wapas normal hua. Uski saans tez chal rahi thi, jaise uska jism kisi aur jahan se wapas aaya ho.
"Yeh abhi kya tha?" uske zehan mein sawaal ghoom raha tha.
Tabhi ek system notification uske samne chamak uthi:
<Sudden Quest>
<Eternal Curse>
“User ne ek shaitani laanat trigger ki hai, jo use ek manhoos makhlooq se hamesha ke liye jor degi.
Jab tak user zinda hai, yeh laanat uske sath bandhi rahegi.
Is laanat ko todhne ka tareeqa dhoondo!”
Quest Reward: Performance ke hisaab se milayga.
Quest Failure: Maut.>
Sikandar ne yeh pad kar aankhein phailadi.
"Yeh kahan se aagaya? Yeh quest trigger kaise hua?"
Usne apna seena chua, saans abhi bhi bhari thi.
"System, yeh kya tha? Mujhe kya hua?"
<User ne ek curse trigger kiya hai>
"Yeh to mujhe pata hai," Sikandar ne gusse aur ghabrahat ke mix lehje mein kaha, "lekin yeh hua kaise?"
Lekin system khamosh tha.
Uski yeh khamoshi aur bhi zyada pareshan kar rahi thi.
Sikandar ne gehri saans li, apni talwar uthai aur wahan se nikal gaya — itna hila hua tha ke sink band karna bhi bhool gaya.
Us makhlooq ke lafz abhi bhi uske zehan mein goonj rahe thay…
Ek aisi goonj jo dil ke andar tak utar gayi ho.
Jab usne darwaza khola, to achanak ruk gaya —
Darwaze ke samne ek aurat khadi thi.
Dono ek dusre ko dekh kar kuch pal ke liye sann reh gaye.
Phir aurat ne apna chehra sambhala aur muskuraayi.
Sikandar ne bhonain charhate hue kaha,
"Galat jagah aa gayi ho lagta hai, ladies’ toilet udhar hai."
Aur bina rukay uske paas se guzarta chala gaya.
Uska dimagh abhi bhi uljha hua tha, laanat, system aur woh makhlooq sab ek saath uske dimaagh mein ghoom rahe thay.
Lekin tabhi us aurat ki naram magar pur-asraar awaaz uske kaanon mein goonji —
“Tumhi ho na, Sikandar Silverstar?”
Sikandar ruk gaya.
Usne socha, "Yeh jagah to sirf Ochyra University ke representatives ke liye restricted hai… yeh kaun hai?"
Wo dheere se palta, “Tum kaun ho?”
Aurat bohot shaandar lag rahi thi — lambi, graceful, ek royal vibe thi uske har andaaz mein.
Uski kamar pe ek chamakdar talwar latak rahi thi jo pehli nazar mein hi mehngi lag rahi thi.
"Yeh to kisi bade khandan ki lagti hai," Sikandar ne socha.
Aurat halki si muskuraayi, “Main soch rahi thi tum mujhe pehchan loge… ab to dil tod diya tumne.”
Sikandar ne aankhein tang ki, “Maaf karna, mujhe yaad nahi ke hum kab mile thay.”
Aurat ke honton pe halki si hanssi phail gayi, “Tumne mere bhai ka mazaak udaane ke liye mera naam liya tha… yaad nahi?”
“Bhai?”
Sikandar ke zehan mein flash hua —
"Toh yeh Kevin ki bahan hai..."
Usne dheere se kaha, “Toh tum Kevin ki bahan ho.”
Ab usse waqai lag raha tha dono mein ek si shakl hai — wohi laal baal, wohi tez aankhen, aur ek royal confidence.
Aurat ne halka sa muskurate hue kaha,
“Tum waqai dilchasp ho, Sikandar. Bohot logon mein himmat nahi hoti mere bhai se aise baat karne ki.”
Sikandar hans pada, “Lagta hai Miss Luc, tumne ab tak kisi mard se mulaqat nahi ki.”
Usne aankhon mein chamak la kar jawab diya, “Lagta hai waqai nahi ki.”
Uska andaaz itna confident aur graceful tha ke Sikandar chahte hue bhi koi taunt nahi maar saka.
“Yahan kyun aayi ho, Miss Luc?”
“Bas milne aayi thi. Aur... tumne mujhe hansaya, isliye shukriya kehne bhi,” usne dheere se kaha.
Phir uski nazar Sikandar ke haath mein talwar par gayi.
“Yeh sword... top student ke laayak nahi lagti,” usne halki taana maarte hue kaha.
Sikandar ne thoda jhijakte hue kaha,
“Main normally sword use nahi karta, yeh sirf Manticore ke liye thi.”
“Manticore?” usne halki muskaan ke sath kaha, “Waqai ek dilchasp dushman hai.”
Phir usne apni talwar ko pakra — aur bina warning ke talwar kheench li!
BLITZ!
Bijli ki awaaz goonji, hawa kaat di gayi, aur Sikandar piche hat gaya.
Aurat ne talwar ghumaayi, uske aas-paas hawa mein electric sparks naachne lage.
“Silver Copious Sword, rank seven Heaven Lightning Elementalist ka kaam hai,” usne fakhar se kaha.
Sikandar ki aankhon mein chamak aa gayi.
Talwar ka naqsh, uska weight, uska glow — sab kuch behtareen tha.
Phir achanak us aurat ne talwar uski taraf uchhal di.
Tap!
Sikandar ne talwar pakdi — aur jhat se uske andar se ek powerful current guzra, lekin usne kuch mehsoos nahi kiya.
Bijli uske sath mild ho gayi, jaise use apna maanne lagi ho.
Usne halki se smile ke sath talwar hawa mein ghumaayi —
BLITZ!
Hawa cheekh uthi.
Ek hi lafz uske dil se nikla — "Be-misaal!"
Aurat ne pyaar bhare lehje mein pucha,
“Pasand aayi talwar?”
Sikandar ne aankhon mein hairani ke sath kaha,
“Yeh... behtareen hai. Maine aisi talwar pehle kabhi mehsoos nahi ki.”
Aurat uske paas aayi,
uske collar ko halka sa theek kiya, aur dheere se boli —
“Main yeh talwar tumhe udhaar de rahi hoon… par bhoolna mat, wapas karni hai.”
Usne halki si tap Sikandar ki back par mari — ( back ki jaga G likhna tha but mai to shreef sa writer hun kuch Ganda nahi likhta)
aur bina kuch aur kahe corridor se chal di.
Jab wo corner tak pohnchi, ruk kar palat gayi,
aur muskura kar boli,
“Mil kar acha laga, Sir Sikandar Silverstar... aur haan, Good Luck!”
Sikandar khamosh reh gaya.
Usne haath mein chamakti talwar dekhi,
phir apni back ko chhuwa.
Pocket ke Andar ek note tha.
Usne khola:
“157-555... Call me if you want to meet — Sara Luc.”
Sikandar ne dheere se note fold kiya,
phir usi raaste ki taraf dekha jahan wo gayi thi,
aur muskurate hue kaha:
“SARA… huh.”
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Ochyra University ke representatives backroom mein the.
Room ka mahaul garm tha—na sirf tension ka, balkay jazbe ka bhi.
Sab students aik circle mein baith kar aankhen band kiye dua kar rahe the… tournament ki kamyabi ke liye.
Ye un sab ke liye pehla mauqa tha.
Ochyra University ke pehle saal ke students ka ye sabse bara event tha — unka pehla moka apna naam roshan karne ka.
Tony ne sabko briefing di, uski awaaz mein bharosa aur josh tha.
"Yaad rakho," usne kaha,
"First round sirf control ka hai. Focus rakho. Tumhe utni hi mana use karni hai jitni tum perfectly control kar sako. Dekho—"
Uske haath halki si grey chamak se roshan huay.
Thodi der mein hawa mein mana ke zarre ikatthe hone lage, aur dheere dheere ek metallic talwar uske samne banne lagi.
Wo talwar poori tarah materialize ho gayi — lagbhag teen meter lambi, aur mana se bharpoor.
Tony ne use pakda, apne kandhe par rakha, aur muskura kar bola:
"Bas aise hi. Jaldi karne ki zarurat nahi. Kam az kam aik talwar zarur bana lena. Tumhe speed, durability, aur power pe judge kiya jaayega — agar speed nahi ho to doosri do cheezon pe focus karo."
Sab ne aik saath sir hila kar tasdeeq ki.
Ochyra University ka naam unke kandhon par tha.
Hera ne un sab ko dekha aur naram muskurahat ke saath kaha:
"Main sab kuch dekhungi… so do your best!"
Sab tayyar ho rahe the ke achanak announcer ki awaaz aayi—
unhe bulaya jaane wala tha.
Tony ne ek baar phir sab ki taraf dekha:
"Yaad rakho, hamara leader Sikandar abhi naya Awaken hua hai. Uske liye pehla round mushkil hoga, to tum sab uski kami puri karna!"
Ye keh kar Tony ne aas paas dekha, aur phir thoda pareshan hua,
"Ek minute… Sikandar kahaan hai?"
Hera ne turant kaha, "Wo talwar dhoondhne gaya tha, maine usse kaha tha ke 30 minute mein wapas aa jaye."
"Wo aa gaya hai," Adahra ne shaant lehje mein kaha.
Sab uski taraf ghur ke dekhne lage — kaise usse pata chal gaya ke Sikandar aa gaya hai?
Magar us waqt darwaza khula aur Sikandar tez qadam uthate hue andar aaya.
Sabka dhyaan uski kamar par bandhi talwar par tha.
Wo talwar abhi bhi scabbard mein thi, magar uske andar se bijli ki garaj mehsoos ho rahi thi.
"Sab mujhe aise kyun dekh rahe ho? Kya main late ho gaya?"
Sikandar ne maasoomi se poocha, aur sab hosh mein aaye.
Hera ne curious nazar se poocha:
"Ye talwar kahan se mili?"
Sikandar muskuraya, "Kisi ne udhaar di hai."
Ye sunkar sab hairan rahe gaye.
Rosie aur Adahra ne ek dusre ko dekha — “Kaun aisi extraordinary talwar usse udhaar de sakta hai?”
Tabhi announcer ki awaaz goonj uthi —
"PLEASE WELCOME… OCHYRA UNIVERSITY!!"
Arena shoor se bhar gaya.
Hazaroon logon ke beech Sikandar aur uski team ne entry li.
Bright lights un par padi, aur Tony ne unhe signal diya aage badhne ka.
Leader hone ke nate Sikandar sabse aage tha.
Wo crowd ki taraf haath hila kar muskuraya — ye Hera ki request thi.
Usne kaha tha, “Thoda friendly bano taake log tumhe pasand karein.”
Sikandar ne anichchha ke bawajood maan liya tha.
Aakhir ye uski university bhi thi.
Arena ke doosri taraf Faraday University ke representatives khade the.
Dono sides ke darmiyan ek translucent barrier tha jo unhe alag rakhta tha.
Announcer ne rules samjhaaye:
“First round hoga mana control ka. Har university se ek student random pick hoga aur wo apni mana control dikhayega.”
Sikandar ne saamne khade Faraday University ke logon ko dekha.
‘Paanch Fire Elementalist, ek Wind, ek Earth aur ek Water… bilkul expect kiya tha. Fire ke log Faraday mein famous hain,’ usne socha.
Un sab ke chehron pe aitmaad tha — jabke uski team ke chehre pe thoda dar.
Rosie to bilkul peeli pad gayi thi, bar bar gallery mein apne parents ko dhoondh rahi thi.
Ye to hona hi tha — Faraday University ek purani aur mashhoor jagah thi,
jabke Ochyra University nayi thi.
Pride aur confidence dono unke paas the.
Sikandar ki nazar Kevin par padi —
uske saamne likha tha:
<Kevin Luc>
Race: Human
Rank: Four (Early) – Hell Fire Elementalist
Strength: 42 (+56)
Agility: 61 (+10)
Intelligence: 82
… aur baqi stats bhi solid.
Sikandar ne apna status tab khola:
<Sikandar Silverstar – Weakened>
Race: High Werewolf
Level: 21
Strength: 66 (+68)
Agility: 34 (+2)
Mental: 42 (+32)
Intelligence: 52
Usne dheere se socha,
‘Mere stats 30% kam ho gaye hain, phir bhi Kevin ke barabar lag rahe hain… magar uski agility zyada hai, ye mushkil hoga.’
Phir uski nazar apni talwar par gayi.
‘Ye talwar to mujhe +50 strength de rahi hai?! Ye to kamaal ka weapon hai!’
Usi waqt usne dekha ke Kevin ke paas bhi ek fiery sword thi —
uski shape aur design usi jaisi thi, sirf element alag.
‘Toh ye wajah thi ke Sara ne mujhe ye di… dono swords same rank ke hain.’
Announcer ne chillaya:
“First round — Mana Control! Faraday University ke number 3 aur Ochyra University ke number 6 tayyar ho jaayein!”
Ochyra side se Ivy, jo number 6 pe thi, khamoshi se khadi hui.
Uske qadam theek the, magar Sikandar ne mehsoos kiya ke uske pair halkay se kaanp rahe hain.
Ye sirf ek competition nahi tha…
Ye unke sapnon, unki university aur unke jazbe ki pehli kasauti thi.
Faraday University ka number 3 competitor aik lamba sa, khubsoorat lekin ghamandi larka tha.
Uske lambay blonde baal hawa mein lahraye, aur uske maathay par ek chamakdaar neela daira tha — jaise paani ki roshni chhup kar chamak rahi ho.
Woh aage barhta hai, do kadam chalta hai, phir ruk jaata hai.
Uske samne Ivy khadi thi — dono aik dosray ko tezi se tak rahe thay.
Dono Water Elementalists thay, aur unke darmiyan ka competitive pressure hawa mein bijli ki tarah chamak raha tha.
“Scoring teen cheezon par hogi,” announcer awaaz lagata hai,
“Speed of materializing your elemental weapon, uski durability, aur uski destructive power!”
Teen judges side mein baithe thay —
Ek Faraday University ka lecturer, doosra Tony (Ochyra University ka representative),
aur teesra aik neutral judge tha jo dono taraf se azaad tha.
“BEGIN!!”
Signal milte hi Faraday ka number 3 apne dono haath aage badhata hai.
Uske aas-paas ki hawa mein paani ka mana ghoom kar uske haathon ke darmiyan jama hone lagta hai.
Har koi dekh kar hairan reh gaya —
sirf chand seconds mein usne apna weapon shape karna shuru kar diya.
Ivy ne daant bhinch liye,
uski aik pal ki der ne number 3 ko pehle hi advantage de diya tha.
Magar woh bhi rukti nahi —
usne paani ka mana jama karna shuru kiya, thoda ahista zaroor tha lekin uska control behtareen tha.
Crowd dono ko cheer kar raha tha,
unhe dekh kar logon ko mehsoos ho raha tha ke yehi woh future Awakened hain jo unki duniya ki hifazat karenge.
Kuch hi der mein, Faraday ka number 3 apna weapon complete karta hai —
ek neela chamakdaar trident, jo intense water mana se bhara hua tha.
Uske andar paani vortex ki tarah ghoom raha tha,
aur uski energy sab kuch bhigo dene jaisi thi.
Ivy ne bhi apna weapon finish kiya —
ek char meter lamba paani ka spear, jo aik nazar mein hi dangerous lag raha tha.
Judges ne dono ke weapons ko dekha,
aur unke scores upar uthaye —
pehli category, speed.
Faraday University ka crest teenon judges ne upar uthaya.
Sab ne agree kiya — speed mein number 3 ne clearly Ivy ko hara diya.
Announcer ne zor se kaha:
“Speed category goes to Faraday University!!”
Ab dono apne weapons ko sambhalte hain,
jab achanak se —
ZOOOOONG!!
Aik vibrating mana wave hawa mein phail jaati hai!
Pura ground hilne lagta hai, dono ke elemental weapons tez vibration mein aa jaate hain.
Ivy ka spear larazne lagta hai,
uska concentration toot jaata hai.
Wave sirf weapon ko nahi — balkay unki mana flow aur dimagh par bhi asar kar rahi thi.
Rosie apni jagah par pareshan khari dekh rahi hoti hai,
usey bhi vibration feel ho rahi thi,
halankeh uske haath mein koi weapon nahi tha.
Sikandar ne ye sab dekha,
aur apne dil mein socha,
“The tension… woh khud par zyada pressure daal rahi hai.”
Faraday ka number 3 bhi struggle kar raha tha,
lekin tabhi vibration ruk gayi.
Dono ne gehri saans li,
aur apne weapons ko control mein karne ki koshish ki.
Ivy ka spear ab bhi laraz raha tha,
magar number 3 ka trident ab bilkul stable tha.
Judges ne apne crests uthaye —
Phir se teenon ne Faraday University ke liye vote diya.
Tony ne dil mein afsos kiya,
lekin fairness ke liye usne bhi Faraday ke haq mein haath uthaya.
Ivy ne apne trembling spear ko dekha aur hairan ho gayi,
“Ye ab bhi kyun laraz raha hai? Vibration to ruk gayi thi…”
Judge ne kaha,
“Ye vibration mana disruption ke sath aayi thi.
Jo weapon weak hoga, uska mana unstable ho jaayega — aur wo larazta rahega.”
Ye sunkar Ivy ne sar jhuka liya.
Woh pehli competitor thi… aur do points seedha haar gayi.
Koi bhi judge uske liye nahi tha.
Number 3 ne ghamandi muskurahat ke sath apna trident hawa mein uthaya,
aur crowd ko haath hila kar kaha:
“FARADAY!!”
Puri audience chillane lagi:
“FARADAY!! FARADAY!!”
Unke naraon se pura stadium goonj utha.
Kevin side mein khada muskuraya,
uske paas khade admi ne kaha,
“Ye uska confidence tod degi. Agar aise hi chalta raha to woh tournament mein hil jaayega.”
Kevin ne halka sa hans kar kaha,
“Woh chahe apni best form mein bhi ho… mujhse nahi jeet sakta.”
Uski nazar seedha Sikandar par thi,
jo khamoshi se Ivy ko dekh raha tha.
Kevin soch raha tha ke Sikandar Faraday ki jeet se ghabra gaya hai…
magar asal mein, Sikandar kuch aur 3soch raha tha.
“Mujhe bas Kevin ko harana hai.
Jo maine Rosie se wada kiya hai,
usay poora karna hi hoga.”
Uski aankhon mein aik jazba tha,
aik sakht determination.
Lekin dil mein woh jaanta tha —
“Din ke ujale mein usse harana... asaan nahi hoga.”
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Ivy sirf do score haarte hi foran eliminate ho gayi — teesra part shuru hone se pehle hi sab khatam ho gaya.
Crowd ne zor se cheer kiya, Faraday University ka naam stadium mein goonj gaya.
Ivy aur number three ke darmiyan skill ka farq itna zyada tha ke sab kuch saaf nazar aa raha tha.
Sirf paanch second ka farq, aur uske trembling elemental weapon ne sab kuch keh diya.
Ivy har angle se outclass ho gayi thi — uske chehre ki muskurahat ek dum se gayab ho gayi.
Ochyra University ke camp mein sakoot cha gaya.
Baaki representatives ke chehre pe ghabrahat thi, unka hausla tod gaya tha.
Hera ne hont kaat kar saans li, phir zor se cheekhi,
“Focus rakhna! Yeh sirf pehla round hai! Apne aap pe yakeen rakho!”
Woh koshish kar rahi thi ke team ka morale toot na jaye, warna sab barbaad ho jaayega.
Sikandar ne andar hi andar socha,
"Agar humein jeetna hai... to agla round hamara ek dum overwhelming victory hona chahiye… lekin kaise?"
Usne system se poocha ke elemental weapon banate waqt kya important hai.
System ka jawab aya:
<“Strong Elemental Weapon banane ke liye user ko apne element ke behavior se match karna hota hai.
Jaise Earth Elementalist ke liye shield weapon hi behtar hota hai.”>
Sikandar ne aankhein band ki aur apne aas paas ki Black Lightning ko mehsoos kiya.
Bijli uske shareer ke ird-gird tezi se ghoom rahi thi — tez, ziddi aur afra-tafri bhari.
Usne saari energy absorb kar ke use pure black lightning mein convert kar diya.
Achanak, woh mana aur zyada chaotic ban gayi — bilkul control se bahar.
“Agar Black Lightning ko chaos pasand hai... to weapon bhi usi nature ka banana hoga,”
Sikandar ne aankhen kholi, unmein bijli chamak rahi thi.
Uske hont pe ek halki si smirk thi — jaise usne kuch samajh liya ho.
Announcer ki awaaz goonji,
“Next Pair — Number Seven from Ochyra University vs Number Eight from Faraday University!”
Lekin number seven bhi wahi halat ka shikar hua — Faraday ne usse bhi kuch secondon mein hara diya.
Unka weapon sirf aadha minute bhi nahi tik saka.
Explosion ke baad number seven hawa mein uchhal gaya.
Medic team daudti hui aayi, kuch wind mana ke zakhm the.
Ochyra University ke camp mein ab udaasi aur ghabrahat dono barh gayi thi.
Rosie sabse zyada affected thi — uska chehra safed pad gaya tha.
Uske maa-baap crowd mein baithe the, aur woh unke saamne sharminda nahi hona chahti thi.
Adhara ne Rosie ki halat dekhi, woh kuch kehne wali thi ke announcer ne naam pukara:
“Number Two from Ochyra University — and Number Five from Faraday University, please step up!”
Adhara ne gahri saans li aur stage ki taraf barh gayi.
Uska andaaz pur-sukoon tha, magar uski aankhon mein jazba jal raha tha.
Dusri taraf, Faraday ki representative — ek lambi, muscular aur arrogant aurat — confident muskurahat ke saath saamne aayi.
Dono Fire Elementalist the, aur ye match dekh kar Sikandar bhi serious ho gaya.
“BEGIN!”
Jaise hi signal mila, dono ne ek saath apne elemental weapon conjure kiye.
Dono ke speed barabar the — crowd ne saans rok li.
Sirf aath second mein, dono ne apne weapon bana liye.
Adhara ne ek bari battle-axe banayi jo zameen ko tod rahi thi apne wazan se,
jabke number five ne ek human-sized flaming bow conjure kiya.
Jury ne decision dikhaya — do crest Ochyra ke, ek Faraday ka.
Crowd cheer karne laga — Ochyra ke liye pehli chhoti si jeet!
Tony ne musht band kar ke cheekha, “NICE!!”
Faraday ka lecturer halki hanssi se bola, “Hmm, lagta hai ab match mazedar ho raha hai.”
Tony hans padta hai, “Of course! Hamare students ne khoon paseena bahaaya hai!”
Adhara ke chehre pe ek halki si muskurahat thi — usne pehla part jeet liya tha.
Lekin Faraday ki number five gusse se kaanp gayi,
“Zyada khush mat ho, Ochyra brat! Agle round mein tujhe jala dungi!”
Adhara ne use dekha bhi nahi.
Uske liye woh sirf ek bhaukta hua kutta thi.
Ye be-izzati number five ko aur bhi pagal kar gayi.
Dono ne apne weapon mazbooti se pakde — second round ke liye tayyar.
Crowd khamosh ho gaya.
ZOOONNGG!!
Achanak ek zabardast vibration wave chhodi gayi — dono sides pe hawa hil gayi, zameen ka compann mehsoos hua.
Adhara ka weapon hilne laga, usne daanton tale se awaz nikaali, “Arghh!”
Vibration pichle rounds se kahin zyada strong thi.
Sikandar ne aankhen sekod kar mehsoos kiya —
“Yeh wave... yeh to cheat lag rahi hai,” usne andar hi andar kaha.
Usne mehsoos kiya ke Ochyra side ki vibration double ho gayi thi,
jabke Faraday pe asar kam tha.
Lekin ajeeb baat ye thi ke baaki logon ko ye fark mehsoos hi nahi ho raha tha...
Sikandar ke chehre pe aik shadeed gussa aur soch ka mila-jula izhaar tha —
“Kisi ne setting ki hai… aur main isse expose karunga.”
Arena ke andar sab kuch aam lag raha tha, lekin asal mai hawa mai kuch ajeeb si lehrain chal rahi thein.
Hera bhi jo arena ke andar hi maujood thi, wo in tabdeeliyon ko mehsoos nahi kar saki.
Sikandar ne aankhen band kar ke ek gehri saans li aur mehsoos kiya — ye lehrain mana se nahi bani hui thein, ye kisi device se nikli hui lagti thein.
‘Toh Faraday University walay cheating kar rahe hain… agar tum log ghalat khel kheloge, toh phir mai bhi rukoon ga nahi,’
Sikandar ke zehan mai ek thandi, lekin khatarnaak muskurahat phail gayi.
Usne arena ke barrier ko dekha — wo mana se bana hua tha, matlab kisi ne usay manually create kiya tha.
‘System, yeh batao ye barrier kis element ka bana hai?’
<It is made of Mirror Water Element, a Mid-Great Element>
‘Mirror Water… hmm.’ Sikandar ne socha. ‘Meri Black Lightning Peak Great Element hai… iska matlab mai is barrier ko disturb kar sakta hoon, sahi?’
<Yes>
Ye jawab sun kar, Sikandar ke honton par ek shaytani muskurahat ubhri.
Dusri taraf Adhara ab bhi apni Fire Battle-Ax ke saath khadi thi.
Uska weapon zor se kamp raha tha, jabke Faraday University ki number five representative bilkul aaram se khadi thi — jaise kuch mehsoos hi na kar rahi ho.
Kuch lamhon baad wo ajeeb vibration ruk gayi.
Adhara ne apne battle-ax ki taraf dekha, phir jury ki taraf —
unhone Faraday University ke teen crest uthaye hue the, matlab unke nazdeek number five ka weapon zyada strong tha.
Adhara ke dil mai gussa bhar gaya.
‘Sab ko mehsoos hua tha, phir bhi koi kuch nahi keh raha? Ye clearly cheating hai!’
Usne Ochyra ke lecturers ki taraf dekha, lekin wo bhi khamosh the.
Phir uski nazar Sikandar par padi.
Sikandar usay ek matlab bhari nazar se dekh raha tha.
Adhara ne apne daanton ko bhincha, khud ko sambhala — jab announcer ne teesre aur akhri test ka elaan kiya:
“Ab hum elemental weapon ki power test karenge! Samne jo target hai, use apne weapon se maaro!”
Adhara ke samne wali rait hilne lagi, aur uske neeche se ek bada sa black dummy ubhar aaya.
Bilkul waisa hi jaisa Sikandar ne pehle use kiya tha, lekin ye thoda zyada bada aur mazboot lag raha tha.
“Number Five, aap pehle.”
Number Five ne apni fire bow uthai.
Usne fire strings kheench kar mana se ek flaming arrow banaya, aur chhod diya.
SWOOSH!
Aag ka teer hawa mai ghoomta hua gaya aur dummy par takraya —
BOOM!!
Poora arena hil gaya, log hairaan reh gaye.
“Score: 577, Peak Rank Three.”
Faraday University ke supporters cheer karne lage.
Phir announcer ki awaaz aayi —
“Ab Ochyra University ki Adhara!”
Adhara ne gehri saans li, uski aankhon mai fire mana chamak raha tha.
Uske gale ka agility rune sabz roshni mai jagmagaya.
Phir wo aage daudi — uske kadam rait ko jala rahe the.
Log uska sirf saya dekh paaye jab wo hawa mai uchli aur apna flaming battle-ax poori taqat se neeche le aayi!
BOOM!!!
Is dafa dhamaka aur bhi bada tha. Shockwave ne arena ki rait uda di.
Sikandar ne halka sa sar hilaya —
‘Bura nahi. Ye waqai taqatwar hamla tha.’
“Score: 603, Peak Rank Three.”
Ye sunte hi sab kuch ek pal ke liye khamosh ho gaya —
Phir announcer cheekh utha:
“Winner of the Third Bout… OCHYRA UNIVERSITY!!”
“WOOOOO!!”
Crowd phat pada, awazen gunjne lagin.
“YEH! NEW UNIVERSITY ROCKS!”
“HER BATTLE-AX IS FIRE!!”
“I WANNA BE LIKE HER!”
Adhara aur Tony dono uchhal pade — unka pehla win tha!
Adhara ne pasina pochha, dil tez dhadak raha tha, lekin aankhon mai fakhar tha.
Usne crowd ke paar dekha —
Sikandar khamoshi se taali baja raha tha, ek tasalli bhari muskurahat ke saath.
‘Cheating ke bawajood jeet gayi… sahi kaha tha maine, usay apni pack ka hissa banana galat faisla nahi tha,’
Sikandar ne socha.
Uske dil mai fakhar ka jazba ubhar aaya.
Dusri taraf, Faraday University ke lecturers ke chehre tamtamaye hue the.
Kuch officials to upar ke floor se bhi gusse se dekh rahe the —
ek nayi university se haar jaana unke liye beizzati thi.
Number Five sir jhuka kar line mai wapas gayi.
Uske pass Kevin aaya — aankhon mai aag thi.
Uske haath jal uthe aur usne Number Five ka gala pakad liya:
“Tum bekaar ho! University ko sharam dilayi hai!”
Number Five chhurane ki koshish karti rahi, “Kevin… Akh… maine koshish ki thi!”
Lekin Kevin ne usay zameen par patka aur thokar mari —
“Dobara kabhi Faraday University ka naam mat lena. Tum layak nahi ho.”
Poora area thanda pad gaya.
Kevin ka chehra gusse se laal tha — usne door se khade Sikandar ki taraf dekha, aur andar hi andar jal gaya.
‘Kya bewakoof log hain ye,’
Sikandar ne socha, aankhon mai ek khatarnaak chamak ke saath.
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