**Patron** laughed at his adversaries and said, “Is that all you've got? I expected a more formidable challenge.”

 At that moment, several people emerged from the cave, armed with laser guns. Their boss, wearing a mask, approached and said with a sinister laugh, “Patron, you’re still alive? I thought you had perished since you’ve been out of sight for the last five years. Well, get ready to die now.”

 Suddenly, a barrage of laser attacks came at Patron. He skillfully dodged them, but then someone kicked him hard from behind, sending him crashing into a rock.

 Patron, still laughing, said, “So, there’s someone here who’s advanced in martial arts. Now, the real fun begins.”

 Rising from the ground, Patron used Ghost Step, a martial arts technique, to disarm and destroy all the laser guns as if they were mere toys. He then instructed, “Ray, you handle the rest; I'll take care of him.”

 Vishal, separating from the Patron suit, noticed that his attacker’s martial arts moves mirrored his own. The man launched a Ghost Step Strike Punch, which Vishal blocked with Cross Defense and countered with a powerful punch, sending the man reeling and causing blood to gush from his mouth. Although the punch would have been fatal for an ordinary person, the man merely sustained a severe injury.

 Just then, four more people emerged from the cave, dressed differently. They lifted the injured man and said, “Young Master, are you okay? We should leave; this man is more powerful than all of us.” They quickly began to retreat.

 Vishal pursued them through the cave, but they vanished without a trace. He reached the spot where they had disappeared, only to find a solid wall with no hidden passage. He was baffled—how could they have vanished so suddenly?

 A voice from behind startled him. “Master, what happened? Are you okay?”

 Vishal quickly donned the suit and began scanning the walls for hidden passages but found nothing. Doubts and questions began to plague his mind.

 Ray said, “Master, it seems like you might have had a hallucination. You keep mentioning Riya. Could it be that she has affected your mind?”

 Vishal replied, “Focus on securing those weapons and taking the others into custody.”

 Ray responded, “Master, everything is done. We’ve put them to sleep, secured the weapon crates, and informed Mr. Vikram. We should head to The Plaza.”

 Meanwhile, at The Plaza, dealers were celebrating what they believed was the completion of a deal. Suddenly, the glass window shattered as Patron made a dramatic entrance. Everyone dropped their drinks in shock. Patron noticed two individuals with advanced martial arts skills among the crowd. The two began fleeing with a third person. Patron, leaving Raja Bhai behind, chased after them and attacked one of them with a powerful punch. The other two shielded the third person, preventing him from harm. Patron deduced that the third person was their leader. 

 Suddenly, the leader attacked Patron. Caught off guard, Patron fell to the ground as his suit’s defense system malfunctioned, allowing the three to escape.

 Despite severely injuring himself, Vishal managed to plant a tracker on them before his jet system failed. The remaining people, frightened by his presence, surrendered. Mumbai’s notorious chemist, Peshwan, also known as Raja Bhai, managed to escape but was later captured by the CBI team, who recovered two crates of gold bullion from him. Since installing the jet system, Patron had ceased using his bike.

 With news reporters gathered downstairs, Patron needed to find an alternative way to leave. He attempted to contact the lab, but the connection failed. After several unsuccessful attempts, he saw Mr. Vikram. Patron greeted him, “Hello, Vikram, you’re quite prompt.”

 Vikram laughed and replied, “Where, Teacher? I’m always a step behind you. But this time, Patron has targeted the most powerful man’s property, which could affect his shares. What will you do now?”

 Patron said, “Vikram, I’ll handle this. You make the video and upload it to your account under ‘Justice to People.’ After that, drop me at a location.”

 Avoiding the crowd, he arrived at the night garden, where he saw his dad’s car. Realizing what might be happening inside, he headed straight to his lab.

 Inside, Vishal found his mom and dad, along with Dev and Jack, waiting for him. Shocked, he asked, “Mom, Dad, how did you get here? I just wore the suit and went to the beach to stay safe.”

 Dev signaled him with a mobile phone, but Vishal couldn’t understand the message. Vibha, in a stern voice, said, “Oh, so this beach is in the middle of the city, in front of The Plaza? Or above it? We didn’t see it anywhere.”

 Vishal, apologizing, said, “Sorry, Mom, it won’t happen again!”

 Suddenly, darkness enveloped Vishal’s vision, and he lost consciousness.

 Seeing Vishal’s condition, everyone realized he was severely injured. They quickly moved him to his bedroom and called Dr. Kanojia, his mom’s lab partner and Vishal’s personal doctor.

 When the doctor arrived, he revealed that Vishal’s injury was severe and would require a long recovery. It seemed as if something weighing more than 5 tons had fallen on him. Rahul grew suspicious but couldn’t confirm if Vishal had indeed been attacked by an expert martial artist.

 The next morning, Vishal awoke to find his mom asleep beside him. He tried to get up, but his legs were unresponsive. Realizing his mom had drugged him to ensure he rested, he sought the antidote. However, he found nothing sharp nearby, indicating that Dev had betrayed him.

 Furious, Vishal shouted, “Dev, I won’t spare you!” Just then, his mom woke up and, gently running her hand over Vishal’s head, said, “Don’t worry, I’ll give you the antidote. But from today, you’ll stay under my supervision for three days until you fully recover.” She administered the injection and then went downstairs.

 Later, Vishal joined his family in the hall, where he saw his dad watching the news. The broadcast showed a video of Patron thanking The Plaza Hotel for their support, causing MLH Hotel’s shares to soar.

 Vishal showed his dad some pictures and asked, “Dad, these two have martial arts skills similar to mine. But you said mine were unique?”

 Rahul, astonished, replied, “Vishal, did these individuals attack you? And what were they dealing with the mafia?”

 Vishal responded, “Yes, but I stopped them. Don’t be shocked.”

 Rahul said, “Vishal, you need to go to where they are. They’re in danger.”

 Puzzled, Vishal asked, “Where, Dad? Where do I need to go? I don’t understand.”

 Rahul placed a hand on Vishal’s shoulder and said, “It’s time you learn about your grandfather and meet him. He’s probably waiting for you.”

 Vishal was even more confused. His mom had told him in childhood that his dad had no family, only an aunt who wasn’t even a blood relative.

 Vishal couldn’t comprehend where his grandfather had come from. Just then, Vibha’s voice cut through the confusion. “No, my son doesn’t need to know any truth, and there’s no need for him to go anywhere,” she said angrily.

 Rahul approached Vibha and said, “Sorry, Vibha, but maybe it’s time for Vishal to learn about his family and martial arts. He needs to go to his grandfather and save him from danger. They must be waiting for him.”

 Vibha, enraged, replied, “No, I can’t let you both return to those people who nearly took Vishal’s life and who you barely escaped from. They were the ones who cast us out of the clan and put us in mortal danger. I don’t want you both to face that danger again.”