Amber of its cruelity

⚔️ Scene: Kon vs. Hiroshi — The Forbidden Chamber

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Tai, Namoji, and Jujong were hacking through the sealed doors conjured by Kon's twisted magic.

Tai, catching his breath:

Tai: "Who even did this?!"

Namoji, wiping sweat, serious:

Namoji: "Don't know his real name. They call him the Evil Magician. Only rumors… but he's known for destroying entire systems."

Jujong, side-eyeing Namoji:

Jujong: "So you're that Wind Blade user, huh?"

Namoji: "Yeah. And you — Blue Ray user, right?"

Jujong: "Yeah. Why?"

Namoji, smirks:

Namoji: "Because you're gonna need it."

He raised his sword:

Namoji: "Sword Style — Wind Form 58: Wind Destruction!"

A blast of slicing wind shredded the sealed door.

Tai, amped:

Tai: "Destruction!"

But behind it — another sealed gate.

Jujong: "Lesser!" — he fired Blue Ray Destruction Lesser — still locked.

Namoji, annoyed:

Namoji: "Damn it. He's too smart — layering seals inside seals…"

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⚔️ Inside — Kon & the Masters

Deep inside the hidden chamber — ancient stones glowed with forbidden sigils.

Kon stepped forward. Before him, Tamoji — the old tactician — was waiting.

Tamoji, cold:

Tamoji: "So… you're the Evil Magician people whisper about?"

Kon, casual grin:

Kon: "That's what they call me lately. You can too."

Tamoji: "Riego once told me about a man called Kon. A destroyer. Didn't think I'd see you here."

Kon laughed softly:

Kon: "So you have heard of me. Good."

A shadow dropped behind Kon — Hiroshi, blade ready:

Hiroshi: "So. It's you. Finally."

Kon didn't even turn his head:

Kon: "Hiroshi. Always showing up at the wrong time."

Hiroshi, furious:

Hiroshi: "I don't care. If you have the Tsukime Stone — run. If not — you die here."

Kon stuck his sword into the ground — ancient runes flared under his feet.

Kon: "Run? Why would I run? The Stone's power was sealed because of Tamoji's old magic net. I broke it. Now its true energy moves with me."

Hiroshi: "Enough talk — DIE!"

He leapt, blade flashing:

Hiroshi: "Sword Style — Ultimate Budo!"

Kon tilted his head — vanished. They clashed mid-air — steel and sparks.

Kon whispered:

Kon: "You really want revenge that badly, huh? I see it every time you swing at me."

He kicked Hiroshi in the ribs — Hiroshi gasped and stumbled back.

Kon: "I won't hesitate to kill you — or your sick little team."

He thrust his palm out — "Sword Style — Blood Manipulation: 58th Form — Needle Destruction United!"

Crimson needles shot forward — Hiroshi howled as his side split open.

Hiroshi, desperate, tried to counter — but Kon dodged every strike.

Kon, smirking:

Kon: "Useless. When I know your moves — you're dead weight."

With one brutal slash, Kon knocked Hiroshi flat.

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⚔️ Outside — Iris & Caldo's End

Iris and Caldo tried to run in — Hazo appeared, wearing Sanji's stolen form — and slit both their throats in silence.

Hiroshi, bleeding, watched helplessly:

Hiroshi: "Wait — you can't —"

Kon stepped over him:

Kon: "You can't even stand. I'm already the winner."

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⚔️ Tai & Kon's Confrontation

Tai and Jujong burst in — swords up.

Tai: "Sword Cut!" — he slashed at Kon.

Kon caught it bare-handed — didn't even flinch.

Tai, stunned:

Tai: "…Who are you?!"

Kon turned — his disguise fading.

Tai, eyes wide:

Tai: "…Konsoon?! You — you were… with us…"

Kon, soft smile:

Kon: "Guess I'm alive somehow, huh?"

Tai, trembling:

Tai: "You killed everyone — so the stories were true…"

Kon: "All true. But I chose to be this. I am this."

Kon flicked his wrist — slammed Tai into a pillar. Knocked out.

Namoji lunged in, blade drawn — but Fuko blocked him:

Fuko: "Not happening."

Jujong, raging:

Jujong: "Sword Style — Blue Ray!"

Kon blocked it with a bare hand shield. Then calmly chanted:

Kon: "I order you — Burn, Blade."

A blast of black flame shot Jujong back — bleeding.

Kon, looking down at him:

Kon: "Not even worthy."

He turned — Fuko opened a dark portal. Kon glanced at the unconscious Tai, smirked:

Kon: "Sweet dreams."

He stepped through — gone.

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✅ Key Fixes:

Jujong uses only Blue Ray, no blood manipulation.

Kon uses Blood Manipulation as his unique forbidden art, not mixed with other moves.

Namoji knows Kon's rep — not his full identity until the reveal.

Hiroshi's fight shows his desperation — but Kon's ruthlessness wins.

Hazo & Fuko back him up — no forced plot holes.

⚔️ Scene: Aftermath — Regrouping & Revelation

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Tai, sitting on the cold stone floor, felt the weight of failure crushing his chest. His hands shook as he looked around the ruined landscape, still echoing with the chaos of their battle. The others were silent, their faces twisted in disbelief and exhaustion.

Tai, whispering to himself:

Tai: "Damn it… I couldn't save anyone… How could I not stop him?"

Namoji, standing behind him, placed a hand on Tai's shoulder, his voice steady but filled with experience.

Namoji: "Don't blame yourself, Tai. He's beyond what we expected. He wanted us to fail."

Tamoji, with a faraway look, added, his voice calm but resigned:

Tamoji: "We couldn't even touch him. He knows how to manipulate the game — make us play into his hands. He's not just powerful; he's calculating."

Namoji, his gaze intense:

Namoji: "You, my master, couldn't stop him?"

Tamoji, pausing before answering, the weight of his regret heavy in his words:

Tamoji: "I knew the moment I saw him — we would never stand a chance against him, alone. If I fought him… everything around us would turn to dust. He's a destroyer. He doesn't just fight to win — he fights to break everything."

Tai, feeling the heaviness of the truth, looked down, his fists clenched in frustration:

Tai: "Is he really that strong?"

Before Tamoji could answer, a healer appeared, kneeling beside Tai and Hiroshi. She whispered incantations under her breath, and a warm glow surrounded them, healing their wounds. Hiroshi winced, still badly injured from his fight with Kon, but the healer's magic slowly began mending his cuts and bruises.

Tai, watching her with gratitude but curiosity:

Tai: "Who are you?"

Hiroshi, breathing heavily, turned to Tai, his face pale with exhaustion. He looked up at Tai, his expression filled with regret.

Hiroshi: "I am someone who failed him… failed Kon. I was once an ally, but now I'm just another piece in his game."

Jujong, stepping forward, broke the tension with a somber nod:

Jujong: "Meet Hiroshi. He's one of the High-Tiers, the leader of the Kisain Group."

Tai, surprised, blinked:

Tai: "Kisain? That name sounds familiar…"

Hiroshi, grimacing at the memories, explained:

Hiroshi: "The Kisain Group — we were protectors. Our mission was to save Earth from external threats and guard the Tsukime Stone. But now… Kon has taken half the gem. The other two parts remain hidden, and without them, the fate of the world is on the line."

Tai, his mind reeling from the revelation, couldn't believe it:

Tai: "So it's true... Kon took one of the Tsukime Gems. That's why he's been so unstoppable."

Hiroshi, nodding:

Hiroshi: "Yes. And with the Tsukime Stone's power, he's not just destroying lives — he's creating chaos to manipulate everything around him. We were supposed to stop him... but we failed."

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Tamoji, voice heavy with regret:

Tamoji: "The Tsukime Stone is a curse. It divides reality itself. And now, with its power in Kon's hands, nothing can stop him… unless we unite."

Tai, feeling the weight of their words, looked at Hiroshi, trying to understand the broken man before him.

Tai: "But... can we still stop him? Even with just one gem left?"

Hiroshi, gritting his teeth:

Hiroshi: "We have to. For the sake of Earth… and the world. But first, we need to get the remaining gems."

Jujong, stepping in with a firm resolve:

Jujong: "Then we hunt him down. We're not giving up."

Namoji, eyes glinting with determination:

Namoji: "The fight isn't over. We'll stop him. We just need to outplay him this time."