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Ohma cracks his neck, the already whispering in his veins—that forbidden surge of power that turns his blood to wildfire and his bones to bludgeons. His knuckles are raw. His ribs sing with old fractures. But his eyes? They’re already empty. Already there —that place where pain becomes a suggestion and survival a technicality.

The bell doesn’t ring. It dies .

The air in the underground arena doesn’t move—it crushes . Thick with sweat, iron, and centuries of unspoken violence, it settles on the shoulders of men who have nothing left to prove and everything to lose. KENGAN ASHURA

The Roar of the Underground