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Chapter 29 - The Java Style

Gawa stepped forward.

Without hesitation, he attacked.

"Java Style."

In his very first strike, a sharp arc of condensed Seal Energy sliced through the air—

And the Million Seal's arm was severed.

A massive explosion of light erupted from the creature's body.

Kawarek stared in disbelief.

"Master… should I attack with you?"

Gawa's eyes remained calm.

"This is a test. Show me how much you have grown."

Kawarek clenched his fists.

"I will not disgrace you."

He merged his Seal Energy with Gawa's.

Their combined form expanded, becoming enormous—towering like giants above the battlefield.

The Million Seal, now speaking for the first time, looked at the fusion before it.

"How… is this possible?"

The fusion entity—KoGa, the merged power of Kawarek and Gawa—answered with a punch that shattered the air.

They exchanged blows at a speed the soldiers below could not even perceive.

The sky trembled.

Shockwaves tore through the clouds.

They vanished and reappeared across the battlefield, colliding again and again.

Far from the battlefield, the leaders of the Seal Cities were watching.

"The one who appeared… Gawa," said the Leader of the Fifth Seal City. "He is from the Fourth Seal City."

The other leaders spoke in unison.

"We need information about him immediately."

"If this war continues, our world may not survive."

The Leader of the First Seal City stood up.

"I will gather the strongest soldiers. The Million Seal must be eliminated at any cost."

Elsewhere—

Gamiki stood beside Horaid.

"It worked," Gamiki said with a smile.

Flashback.

Years ago, Gamiki had told Horaid about an ancient legend.

"The Million Seal was created for the second generation of Seal users. During the first Great War, there were only two villages—First and Second Seal. There were not enough Seal users. So they invented a weapon."

Horaid, sitting on his flaming throne, listened carefully.

"A weapon born from a million seals fused into one."

After hearing the full explanation, Horaid smiled.

"Then we shall recreate it."

Back to the present.

Horaid clapped slowly.

The organization known as H.U.H stood behind him.

"Excellent work, Gamiki. I do not regret forming this organization. I am proud of it."

Gamiki laughed.

"I told you. It is perfect. I will take revenge on humanity."

Flashback.

Gamiki as a child.

He had a father. No mother. Two brothers.

His father treated him worse than the others. He was denied food. Denied water. Denied freedom.

Every night, Gamiki sat alone in his room, crying.

"I want to escape…"

One night, he did.

He waited until darkness covered the house.

Then he ran.

He wandered through the streets, homeless and starving.

Eventually, he collapsed in a forest.

That was when Horaid found him.

The leader of the Holga looked down at the weak child.

He did not devour him.

Instead, he took him.

Raised him.

Taught him to hate humans.

Years later, Gamiki gathered followers of his own.

Horaid looked at him and said—

"Hatred is power. Use it well."

Back on the battlefield—

KoGa and the Million Seal continued their clash.

Each strike distorted space.

Each impact cracked the ground below.

The war had reached a level no one had ever witnessed before.

And this was only the beginning.

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