“Ting-tong, ting-tong", this sound of the old clock was a signal for the two competitors to assemble at the arena. Abdul-da turned around to see if both Isavaka and Harrison had come. Both the competitors have arrived.

Isavaka turns towards the audience to see if his mates have done what he asked them to do. With happiness of completion of the task, Isavaka stepped inside the arena.

“Get ready to be defeated, son of a bitch.”

“By the declaration of the duel, Isavaka Jayanth and Harrison Babu are to fight without using any weapon, armor, elemental magic or magic tools. The fighters must wear the points bracelet. The points will increase for every successful attack and decrease for every damage you get. When the points of one-person goes less than 30, the timer of minute shall start, that is, after 1 minute if still less than 30 points, you shall lose. I, Abdul, the Kartha of this duel, Start the match in the count of 3... 2... 1... BEGIN!”

Harrison leaped forward and attacked Isavaka brutally by punching into his stomach. Isavaka’s points went down to 65 from 100. Blood started coming out of his nose. Isavaka wiped the blood and ran towards him. Harrison was about to land a punch to his face when Isavaka bent down and pulled his leg such that Harrison fell down. Harrison’s points went down to 80 from 100 and Isavaka’s points went up to 85 on 100.

“YOU SON OF A BITCH, TRY TO TAKE LEAD FROM ME!!!”

Harrison bursts out in rage and pushes him away and punches continuously on his upper body. He pivots his right elbow and attacks Isavaka. Isavaka crashed to a pillar as a recoil of the attack. Isavaka was bleeding badly. Isavaka’s points went down to 25/100 whereas Harrison’s points went up to 100 again. The virtual timer of 1 minute has started projecting at the screen.

Isavaka’s eyes started to blur. When he blinked his eyes, he saw Harrison in that skeleton mask who he battled that night. In the next blink, he regained consciousness back to the current battle, but his arms and legs were not supporting him this time. HE closed his eyes and lifted his head.

“Hey! You can’t even beat that bully to a pulp! *sigh* Remember, whenever you feel that someone is bullying you, report it to me, your MOTHER! OK?!”

Isavaka’s memory of his mother came in front of his eyes for a moment. He still could not see her face, but he remembered every single word that his mother told him. He remembers that he is a warrior in terms of his mother. He now understood what he lacked. Rather than lacking, the right word was forgetting. He forgot that warrior spirit that his mother saw in him and his father who asked a wish to last it forever.

Harrison turned to the other side and started celebrating his victory. Isavaka forced himself and stood on his two legs and walked towards him. “Uh? YOU WANT MORE, THEN-”, Isavaka punched Harrison to his stomach. A drop of blood from his eye dropped down to the ground when the timer was dismissed, that is, Isavaka achieved 31 points.

“YOU FUCKER!”

Harrison bluntly using his strength, he recklessly launched a punch on him. Isavaka dodged the punch and now he started attacking Harrison brutally with strength. He did not leave a single chance. His attacks brought out blood from his mouth and nose in large quantity.

“I AM A FUCKER, RIGHT?!” punching his nose with all what he had, “I AM A SON OF A BITCH, RIGHT?!” pushing Harrison on his knees and holding his hair. He made his forehead hit his forehead twice. Harrison was blindly bleeding. He left him and stood up and walk two steps back and spread his hand wide and shouted, “I, ISAVAKA JAYANTH, A SON OF A BITCH DEFEATED YOU, THE SON OF A GUILD MASTER!”, walking towards him and glaring him with his intimidating eyes, he continued, “I defeated you, son of a bitch!”

Harrison now had 0/100. Isavaka completely changed the world's viewpoint. He filled the gap between a ‘commoner’ and ‘guild master’s family’ by one duel. Isavaka walked towards Kai and collected his bow. He aimed forward and within seconds, and complete arrow appeared and hit a board which was 30 meters away.

Isavaka was not shocked but rather convinced that this is who he is. Abdul-da walked towards him and decorated a badge which he took plucked from Harrison. It had a symbol of Bheeshma. Every one of those who would treat Isavaka as scum is now hailing his name loud.

“So this is what I can achieve with Brhatbanu. I will live to your expectations from now.”