Then Fude said, his voice steady but laced with a deep warning that echoed through the tense air, "I am warning you—go back with your troops.
I really not want to kill you. If you want to join my tribe, then it was best option for you."The leader laughed, a mocking "Ah, ah, ah!" bursting from his lips like thunder in the humid jungle haze.
His eyes gleamed with cruel amusement under the canopy's dim light. "You are very funny joker," he sneered, towering over Fude like a shadowed mountain.
"Oh, see—a small jelly creature giving orders to me? Go back? Oh, I like your confidence, but now leave our path."Fude's heart pounded with unyielding resolve, his small jelly form trembling not from fear, but from the fire of defiance burning inside. This fool underestimates us.
I won't back down—not for my tribe, not for anyone. "I will not leave your path," Fude shot back, fists clenched. "What you do? Tell me, idiot commander and puppy of Kung Seriko!"The leader's face twisted in rage, veins bulging on his forehead as the humid wind whipped through the trees. "Enough, jelly! You pay big price for your words—understand? I don't want to harm small and weak creature like you." His gaze swept over Fude's forces, a smirk curling his lips.
"And you thinking your this goblin and wolf demon will win this battle? It was your misunderstanding. Now, I have finished my work."Fude sighed inwardly, a flicker of frustration mixing with his calm exterior. He doesn't get it. No matter—words are done. Action now.
"Ah, I know you not understand this anyway," Fude muttered. Then, raising his voice like a battle cry that pierced the misty air, "Fude order—Relko force, move forward and finish it!"Relko and the rest of the goblins charged with feral roars, their eyes wild with loyalty, crashing into the dinosaur demons like a green tide against armored beasts.
The jungle exploded into chaos—clashing metal, guttural screams, the metallic tang of blood filling the thick air. Relko, muscles straining and sweat dripping from his brow, swung his blade in a wide arc, severing two massive dinosaur demon heads in a spray of dark ichor.
They thudded to the blood-soaked earth, eyes still twitching in death. Panting heavily, Relko turned to his master, voice hoarse with adrenaline. "Master, what we do with their heads?"Fude glanced at the gruesome trophies, a grim smile tugging at his jelly lips amid the symphony of battle cries. Memories of victory—let them mark our strength.
"Oh, you can use there heads as memories and decoration for shop also."Relko's eyes lit up with fierce pride, gripping the heads tighter. "Yea, that good idea, my master!"The leader watched from afar, his smug confidence cracking like dry earth as shock widened his eyes.
These goblins... they're becoming real trouble for my troops. How? The dinosaur demons faltered, their roars turning to pained howls.Shaking off his surprise, the leader bellowed, "Now, if you want to die, then ok!" His voice boomed like an earthquake, rallying his forces.
"Leader give orders—kill every it in your party! Time, my dinosaurs!" He stepped backwards into the shadows, his silhouette menacing against the flickering torchlight. "And—get the jelly in my hands. I will finish him here chapter!"Fude's pulse raced, but his mind sharpened like a blade. Come then. Let's end this.
"Now, Welvcone force—move forward!"The demon dinosaur troops surged like a living avalanche, slamming into Fude's forces. Massive jaws snapped, claws rending flesh, the ground quaking under their stomps. Dinosaurs lunged to capture Fude, their hot breath reeking of decay, but Ongo burst forward with a thunderous growl, his wolf demon fur bristling.
"You dinosaurs—don't think to hurt our master Fude! You all die today with my master's hands!"Yet, the battle spiraled into nightmare. Relko and his goblin soldiers fell back, their numbers thinning amid screams and the wet crunch of bones. Blood pooled in crimson rivers, staining the undergrowth. Welvcone, fur matted with gore and eyes filled with desperate fear, yelled over the din, "Master, we have to take our feet back from this battle! We can't win—master, they were not giving us time to attack!"Fude's chest tightened with worry, scanning the carnage where bodies littered the mist-shrouded ground.
This is slipping... I need answers. "Karko, what is going on? Can you tell me?"Karko's voice echoed in Fude's mind, urgent and grave. "Master, the dinosaurs were made a pure devil. If you want to stop this, then you need to kill the leader."Fude nodded, resolve hardening like steel. Got it. The head falls, the body crumbles.
"Fude orders everyone—now use my shield's power only! Oh, shield, please protect us!"Even said, "Got it, our master!" Everyone chanted to their shields, voices rising in unison like a protective incantation. The shields divided into three shimmering parts: one weaving a glowing protective barrier that hummed with ethereal energy, repelling claws and fangs; the second unleashing attacking stone showers that rained down like meteors, shattering dinosaur hides with explosive cracks.Fude exhaled sharply, wiping sweat from his brow as the air filled with the scent of scorched earth.
"Now, one problem is completed. Now, where you, leader? Come out and fight with me! Why you hiding like a small rat?"But suddenly, giant demon dinosaur troops erupted from the jungle depths, their roars shaking leaves from the trees—a huge number, eyes glowing with infernal hunger.
Everyone froze in shock, hearts pounding. How is possible? Fude's soldiers cried out, voices cracking with terror, "Master Fude, we have no way—we were in trap!"Fude's mind raced, piecing the ambush together amid the growing panic. "I know this! That way said old age to stay—they were backup. And see—they reached here also!"The Velopus and his soldiers joined the battle, their forms hulking and relentless. "Not spare anyone—kill everyone!" Velopus snarled, charging with bloodlust.Amid the whirlwind of fangs and steel, Fude locked eyes on the leader, his voice cutting through the storm.
"Now, come and fight with me! I was bored killing dinosaurs—I accepted this battle to kill you and get more powerful!"The leader grinned wickedly, flames of excitement dancing in his eyes. "Oh, jelly—did you think you kill me? Then now, I will fulfill your dream.
Now come and fight with me!"They clashed in a blur of fury—the leader unleashing magic, hurling fire blasts that scorched the air with blistering heat, aiming to incinerate his enemy. Flames roared like dragons, engulfing Fude in an inferno that lit the jungle in hellish orange.The leader laughed triumphantly, fists pumping. "Sleep in rest, jelly!"But Fude burst from the fire unscathed, his jelly form steaming but eyes blazing with unbroken will. He attacked like a storm unleashed, relentless and untouched.
The leader staggered back, shock rippling across his face like a crack in stone. Oh, is it possible? My magical power—no one alive from this! Tell me, jelly—who you are really?"Jelly said—my name is Fude," he declared, voice dripping with knowing menace. "And I was also came where you came, Mr. Army Officer Jeck Lomeko..."The leader's world shattered—shock widened his eyes to saucers. "
How you know my name? And how you know I work in military force in the real world?!"Fude smirked inwardly, his observations weaving truth like a web. I see everything. Predictions never lie. "Ah, I know everything—because I observe the things and try to take out prediction, and it comes true."Then, with a taunting edge, "Now, enough we talk—shall we fight with you? Say!"The leader drew his katana with a metallic hiss, rage boiling over as he lunged. Fude dodged fluidly, not unsheathing his own blade, weaving through strikes like a shadow in the wind.
Sparks flew with each near-miss, the air humming with lethal tension.But the leader's fury peaked, face contorted in wrath. "Now you made me too much angry, Fude—you die today!" He raised his katana high, chanting darkly, "Oh, Demon King Seriko—I want your powers to kill you enemy!" Energy surged, the katana glowing with crackling black power, aura swirling like a vortex.Karko's voice urged in Fude's mind, laced with alarm.
"Master Fude, if this sword touch you, then in a second you die! So I activating shield to protect you."The leader attacked at blinding speed, a whirlwind of slashes—forcing Fude to track his blur, heart hammering. Where from next?Fude finally drew his katana, clashing in a shower of sparks.
But the leader overpowered him with a brutal kick, slamming Fude to the muddy ground. He beat down hard with katana edges, each blow landing like thunder, drawing blood and pain.Fude gasped through gritted teeth, desperation rising. "Karko—why the protection not working? Tell me—in this way, I die!"Karko replied gravely, "I can't protect you, master—because he have too much spiritual and mana force in his katana. So it destroy the barrier which I created to protect you, but it failed.
"Fude's mind whirled amid the agony. Weakness—need it now. "Can you find his weakness point? Where I have to attack so it will effect it?"Karko scanned intently. "Master Fude, his weakness is his head—try to cut it down, so all things come in balance."Fude grunted, frustration flaring. "Oh, did you saying? I was doing that already! If it be possible to cut his head, then I already do this—he can't even reach me near him!""How is rest doing? Tell, Karko—our troops?"Karko's tone darkened with sorrow.
"Master, we are losing this battle. Our most soldiers were die—or trying to protect their people's by own self."Fude's voice cracked. "Tell me—what happened to Dazzley force, Karko?"Karko fell silent for agonizing minutes, then whispered, "All are die."Shock hit Fude like a spear to the heart—his body went limp, visions flashing: Dazzley's warm smiles, her gentle care, the good days woven into his soul. No... why? She was my caretaker... gone? Tears stung his eyes as grief crushed him."Now, enough—you all die today!" Fude roared, standing with black and red energy exploding from his body, manga-like power releasing in waves that warped the air, shaking the earth.
He vanished in a blur, slicing the leader's head clean off in a single, vengeful attack. Blood fountained as the head rolled, Fude roaring like a beast unchained. "I destroy everything—I never spare anyone!"He rampaged through the dinosaur troops, katana a whirlwind of death, severing heads one by one, the jungle echoing with wet thuds and dying shrieks. Finishing the full troops, control shattered—he turned feral, eyes vacant with rage.
He lunged at Ongo next, but Wolfvcone dove in, shoving him back. "Ongo, you take back our troops! Our master Fude got out of control—I try to stop him!" Wolfvcone's heart ached with shock. Why this? Master... come back!Wolfvcone pleaded, voice breaking, "Master Fude, wake up! If not control our self, then you destroy everything!"But Fude hurled Wolfvcone far away with explosive force.
Wolfvcone hit the ground hard, coughing blood, then ordered his wolves, "Stop him here—put remember, he doesn't get hurt! Got it!"Ongo merged the survivors and fled to Welko kingdom for help, desperation fueling his steps.The wolves formed a circle, howling to contain Fude's thrashing form, but he raged on, trapped in visions: Dazzley serving him in the tribe, her laughter echoing in his fractured mind.Ongo burst into Welko kingdom, gasping, "I need help! Our master got out of control—please, someone!"A boy emerged, face hidden under a hood, voice calm yet piercing.
"What happened to your master? Tell me."Ongo panted, urgency choking him. "I have not much time—I take you there." He grabbed the boy's hand, racing back to where wolves struggled against Fude's fury.Ongo pointed. "He was our master Fude.
"The boy studied the berserk figure, analytical eyes narrowing. "What happened to him? Tell me the problem—and when he lost his control."Ongo explained breathlessly, "When he goes to fight against demon commander—after that, he became this."The boy nodded knowingly. "Oh, I got everything." He asked softly, "Who is always with your master near? He likes him too much?"Ongo replied, throat tight, "Dazzley—she was goblin girl, always take care of master.
"The boy pressed, "Can you tell where is she?"Wolf leader interjected grimly, "Dazzley were no more. I send one wolf to search if someone alive—to send in Welko kingdom."The boy pieced it together, sorrow flickering. "Now I get it—he goes in shock and lost his control." Turning resolute, "Now, leave him.
I get him in his control."Fude snarled, "I will kill everyone!"The boy rang first—announcing with quiet steel, "I have to fight to reduce his anger, then I use my magical power to calm him." To the others, "No one comes between us if you want your master alive."Ongo pleaded, eyes wide, "Please—do safely. Don't kill him."Boy assured, "Don't worry—I save him." He set his sword down, taunting boldly, "Now come, idiot master Fude!"Fude attacked with katana flashing, eyes burning with revenge, strikes hard and merciless.
The boy dodged, sword shattering on the ground into pieces from a brutal overhead smash.The boy marveled amid the clash, "Interesting—your master is too much powerful.
In my whole life, I didn't get this type opponent to fight!"He unleashed "Critical Hitting Appercial" by eyes, scanning weak points, then struck Fude's legs and backbone with precise jabs.
But Fude shrugged it off, zombie-like, unyielding.Fude cried to the heavens, voice raw, "Oh, the gods—please give me your powers to finish my opponent! Help your child!"A dark force coiled around his katana, ominous shadows pulsing.
This shocked the boy deeply. "Everyone—bow down on the ground right now!" Fude waved his katana, unleashing a massive wave that obliterated jungle plants in a cataclysmic blast, debris flying like apocalyptic rain.
The boy steeled himself, voice firm. "Now it was enough—I control myself too much. I have to kill him—we have no way. If not do this, then he destroys everything—no one can stop him!"Ongo begged, tears streaming, "No—not kill our master! Please try to save him!"The boy relented, drawing his sword from its cover with a resonant hum.
"Ok." Chanting powerfully, "To his sword—give me powers to protect that person who is suffering, and provide him spiritual hope to get control over himself!"The sword grew massive, glowing in radiant yellow light. Fude and the boy clashed, katanas colliding in a shockwave that heaved ocean water upward in distant tsunamis, the air crackling with raw power.
The boy spat spiritual power at Fude, but he dodged. Undeterred, "Didn't lost this chance—but this time will be affected!" Invoking, "Oh, soil god—chain up with your roots to complete his work! Help me to come out from his problems!"Massive roots erupted from the soil, thick and unyielding, snaring Fude and chaining him tight with nodal grips.
He thrashed wildly, but couldn't break free, roars echoing in futile rage.The boy turned to Ongo, serious. "Ongo, I am using magic to take out your master again back—but I am not sure this will help.
If he not respond, it then it will also take his life, and I have no way to solve this problem."Ongo nodded fiercely, faith unwavering. "You do it whatever you want. I know our master Fude will never leave us like that—I know it. He was trapped in somewhere else."The boy began the responding magic, voice weaving like a soothing incantation, sending a message into Fude's core: "Fude, wake up. I know you were in trap by your revenge system—activated,
that why you doing this. But don't let it get control over yourself. We know you are hurt too much—you lose important friend of yours."Fude's body stilled, reactions halting.Ongo whispered hopefully, "Is this help, master Fude?"The boy watched intently, hand bandaged from cuts. "I hope this helps us.
If he doesn't respond anything, then he lost proper control over himself—so I have to know. We have no way." His own hand bled heavily.Ongo quickly pulled a potion.
"Don't worry—I recover your this injury through magical portion." He dropped it; the cuts healed fully within a second, flesh knitting seamlessly.Inside Fude's body, visions flooded: good days and bads as human, reborn as jelly—Dazzley's care, her warmth a beacon now snuffed.A voice pierced: "Come, Fude—don't let it control over them.
I know you lost important thing."Fude confronted his inner self, resolve igniting. "Now it was enough. It doesn't means I lost my control over myself. My tribe people require myself—I can't give up!"He battled his negative thought clone, dark tendrils clawing at his will, but Fude fought fiercely. After grueling minutes, he triumphed, reclaiming control.Karko rejoiced in his mind, "Master Fude, I happy to see you not give up! Now the activities of reaction were cancelled fully."Fude murmured, "Ok, Karko.
" He slowly opened his eyes, beholding the ravaged jungle near Elko kingdom—trees splintered, earth scarred. Shock gripped him. "What happened here? Ongo, tell me—and what I am doing here? Pull we down right now—I was unhappy with this!"The boy commanded, "To soil—release him down." Roots receded; Fude dropped free.Ongo rushed forward, hugging tight, voice thick with relief.
"Master, I am happy to see you again! I think you leave us alone to live!"Fude blinked, fragmented memories surfacing, grief lingering. "I have nothing remember—I only know Dazzley were die. After that, I got out of my control—after that, I nothing know."The boy scolded firmly, disappointment etching his hidden face. "You are a master—and it was shameful for you. How you create trouble for your troops? You won the battle,
but you were also do this. See what you done!"Fude hung his head, shame burning. "Oh, this I have done? Tell me, Ongo—and who you are? What is your name?"The boy revealed, "My name is Hebqus—and I was also known as swordsman.
"Inside Fude, something stirred—a reaction. Is it... Foxe Berko? When he knows her name...Fude bowed low, voice heavy. "Sorry for creating trouble for all of us. I was also a shame on myself to lost control over myself.
"Then, Elko tribe king Zelkaro and his son arrived, awe in their eyes. "Oh, Fude—I happy to see! I think we would not alive, because we see your powers. You are very powerful—you made our leader!" They bowed deeply.
Fude flushed, uncomfortable. "Please don't do this—I doesn't deserve this. You making me shame. Stand up! If said I am leader, then ok—I take care of your tribe. I sure we both got benefit.
" Both leaders shook hands firmly, alliance sealed in the smoky aftermath.Fude added earnestly, "So, I have destroy your homes—and I taking responsibility for this."Zelkaro smiled warmly. "You don't worry—we establish our tribe again, our leader. You save us—that is enough for us.
"Ongo checked, concern lingering. "Master Fude, are you ok now?"Fude nodded, forcing strength. "Yea, I am fine—don't worry about myself. I am fine.
"Then Fude asked, scanning worriedly, "Where is our troops?"Ongo explained, "When you finish the war, then you lost control over yourself. Then Wolfvcone order us to leave this jungle—they hold you here. If you enter in Welko kingdom, then you destroy everything—like this tribe you do.
"They trekked minutes to Welko kingdom, reuniting with the tribe amid cheers. Fude addressed them humbly, guilt heavy. "I am sorry to get you in trouble for you.""How many soldiers were die?" Fude pressed, dread coiling.Ongo grinned reassuringly. "None die—everyone save."Fude exhaled in disbelief. "Why you making fun with me? Yell me!"Ongo clarified, "Only five were near death—but the swordsman save them by using portion with magic mix up."Then Dazzley arrived, alive and tearful, rushing forward. "Master Fude, I am very tired of you! Why you do this? If I die, then you have do this?"Fude whispered low, relief flooding like sunlight, hugging her gently. "When I hear your death, I was got in thinking—and after that, I nothing know.
But I happy to see everyone is save."The Welko kingdom king stormed in, face thunderous with anger. "You are such a idiot master—did you know it?"Fude knelt instantly. "Sorry, my king. I am promising you—whatever you lost by my mistake, I will pay for it."The king softened slightly. "Ok, now stand up—you not do wrong anything else."Wolfvcone arrived, sweating and emotional, scolding with brotherly heat. "Master, I am glad to see you came back. Make me promise—you will not do this again.
If do, I will not talk with you!"The king asked decisively, "Did you want to go back or stay here, Fude?"Fude stood tall. "No—we go back our tribe." To Wolfvcone, "Are you ok? Do we march our tribe or not? Tell me, my friend."Wolfvcone nodded eagerly. "Yes, master—I was ready to go back our home.
"Fude commanded, "Ok, we are going then!" Everyone mounted wolves, racing through the night, reaching the tribe safely after few minutes.