Battler season 3 chapter 18
Battler chapter 68
Battler: - Kingdom Of Battlers
Battler Season 3
Kenji staggered backward as Toki's pressure crushed the air itself.
Every step Toki took felt like death drawing closer.
"You're slow," Toki said casually, tilting his head.
"So this is the hero everyone praises?"
Kenji wiped blood from the corner of his mouth.
His karma was almost empty.
His muscles screamed.
Baran was completely silent.
Move…
If I don't move—
Toki vanished.
A sharp pain exploded in Kenji's ribs.
He was thrown across the hall, crashing into a shattered pillar.
Ryo tried to rush forward.
"KENJI—!"
Royal General Kim blocked him instantly.
"Don't!" Kim shouted.
"You'll die!"
Chairman Daku unleashed his aura, flames, ice, and grass twisting together as he attacked Toki head-on.
For a split second—
Hope returned.
Then—
Toki caught the attack barehanded.
The shockwave shattered the floor.
Chairman Daku was thrown back, blood spraying from his mouth as he slammed into the throne steps.
"Chairman!" Kei shouted.
Toki clicked his tongue.
"Old legends should stay buried."
Yumi watched in horror.
Her hands trembled.
No… not again… not like this…
Kenji forced himself to stand.
His vision blurred.
His fire flickered weakly—
orange, unstable.
"You're still standing?" Toki asked, genuinely surprised.
"Interesting."
Kenji exhaled slowly.
"I won't let you touch them."
Toki's smile widened.
"Good."
He rushed forward.
Their fists collided.
Pain exploded through Kenji's arm.
Bone cracked.
Kenji screamed—but didn't fall.
Again.
Again.
Again.
Each hit broke him further.
Toki leaned close, whispering—
"This is the difference between Battlers… and executioners."
Kenji's knees buckled.
He was about to fall—
When something inside him snapped.
Not rage.
Not hatred.
Resolve.
Memories flooded in—
The orphanage.
The sea.
Tokyo's bloodstained streets.
Ryo's stubborn pride.
Aiko's quiet trust.
Toya's laughter.
And—
Yumi's voice.
"KENJI!"
His heart thundered.
I won't fall.
Not here.
Not now.
Deep inside—
A sealed door cracked open.
🔥🔥🔥
Kenji's fire ignited violently—
Then changed.
The flames darkened.
Black crept into orange.
Orange drowned in shadow.
The fire became blackened crimson, twisting like living night.
The hall went silent.
Everyone felt it.
Aiko whispered in shock—
"Dark… fire…?"
Toki froze.
For the first time—
His smile faded.
"Oh…" he murmured.
"So that's what you are."
Kenji slowly подня himself.
His eyes burned—
not red,
not gold—
but deep black with embers of fire.
"I'm done running," Kenji said calmly.
The black fire wrapped around his broken arm—
and the bone forced itself back into place.
Ryo stared in disbelief.
"That… that power…"
Kenji stepped forward.
Each step scorched the ground.
Toki laughed—excited, thrilled.
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
"Show me!"
Two monsters faced each other.
One born of hatred.
One born of survival.
And the world held its breath.
End of Battler in the tournament Arc ( Arc 3
And The beginning of Attack of Eviler Arc ( Arc 4 ) ( S3 final Arc )
Next Chapter coming soon.....
To Be continue.....