<h4>Izuki’s Growth</h4>


    After five weeks of intense training with Master Kofi, Izuki Raiken had changed.


    His speed—unmatched.


    His strength—unstoppable.


    His techniques—on a whole new level.


    Kenzo faced Izuki in a sparring match—


    And lost.


    Kenzo gritted his teeth. "You''ve gotten stronger… way stronger."


    Izuki helped him up.


    "Kenzo, listen. Never go alone to the Shinsei group. Right now, you are too weak. You need to train."


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    Kenzo clenched his fists.


    "Too weak?"


    Jealousy boiled inside him.


    <h4>Kenzo’s Fatal Mistake</h4>


    That night—Kenzo left.


    "I’ll prove I’m strong enough."


    He arrived at the Shinsei base.


    "I will take down one of them myself."


    But—


    He never stood a chance.


    Zadara.


    Renzai.


    Veydris.


    Kairo.


    Zyren.


    They surrounded him.


    "Foolish boy."


    A devastating combo attack rained down on him—crushing his body.


    Kenzo gasped, blood dripping from his mouth.


    Then, a shadow loomed over him.


    Shidou.


    With one hand, he grabbed Kenzo by the neck.


    "Pathetic."


    CRACK.


    Kenzo’s body went limp.


    He was dead.


    <h4>The Beginning of Revenge</h4>


    Back in Tenryu Village—Izuki woke up with a strange feeling.


    His chest felt tight.


    Then—he sensed it.


    "No…"


    Kenzo was gone.


    And now—Izuki’s rage was unstoppable.