Benji and Cynus was ready for the fight.
From the tress a big, muscular boy came out
with his partner
Suddenly all the remaining duos appeared as only a single flag is left .
Some trying to acquire that while all the others just thinking to defeat Cynus and Benji for the other 4
And just like that—
The silence shattered.
Chaos exploded.
Bodies collided mid-air.
One fighter was slammed.
Benji moved—
Dodging a stray kick by inches.
Another enemy turned toward him.
Before the attack landed—
Cynus intercepted.
A single backhand strike—
Sent the enemy flying.
Cynus didn't even look back.
Three fighters surrounded him.
He exhaled slowly.
The first charged.
Cynus stepped inside—
Elbow to the jaw.
The second grabbed from behind—
Cynus drove his head backward—
A brutal headbutt.
The third aimed low—
Cynus jumped—
Spun—
A sharp kick connected.
Two bodies hit the ground.
Shock spread across the clearing.
Benji saw it—
Then turned away.
No time to watch.
The muscular fighter approached him.
Heavy footsteps.
A punch came—
Strong.
Benji blocked—
But was pushed back.
He adjusted his footing.
The enemy rushed again.
Benji sidestepped—
A knee strike followed.
The hit landed.
But—
The opponent didn't fall.
He's durable.
The muscular fighter lunged—
Headbutt incoming.
Benji barely moved aside.
Too close.
He needed precision.
A feint—
To the left.
The opponent reacted.
That was the opening.
Benji swept his leg.
The fighter stumbled.
Before he could recover—
A palm strike—
Straight to the chin
The body dropped.
Still.
Benji stood there.
Breathing heavier now.
His fist tightened.
"I'm getting stronger."
Then—
A sound broke through the chaos.
Clapping.
Slow.
Calm.
A new fighter stepped forward.
Lean.
Sharp eyes.
"So… you're the last ones."
Cynus finally looked at him.
The man smirked.
Then—
He moved.
Fast.
Their fists collided mid-air.
A shockwave rippled through the ground.
Benji felt it.
"This one is different."
The fighter twisted—
A kick slammed into Cynus' ribs.
Cynus slid back—
But didn't fall.
Instead—
He smiled.
"Finally, a strong opponent"
The man's eyes narrowed.
Behind them—
Benji moved.
Straight toward the tree.
The final Flag.
A wounded fighter lunged at him—
Desperate.
Benji ducked under the punch.
Shifted his weight—
And flipped him over his shoulder.
The enemy crashed down.
Benji didn't stop.
Step by step—
Closer.
The tree stood before him.
His hand reached forward—
Almost there.
But—
The lean fighter noticed.
His attention shifted.
He tried to break away.
But—
Cynus stepped in.
Blocking his path.
Firm.
Unmoving.
"Eyes on me."
The fighter had no choice.
He re-engaged.
That moment—
Was enough.
Benji grabbed the Flag.
Silence.
5 out of 5.
Then—
A horn echoed through the forest.
Long.
Loud.
A voice followed.
"We have a winner."
Everything stopped.
Fighters froze.
The battle—
Was over.
The lean fighter clicked his tongue.
Cynus was confused.
"What's going on. Why the tournament is stopped I want to fight with that Fighter."
Benji walked toward him.
"What are you talking about, it was already said that the duo who have all the flags will win."
"I know but I don't know that tournament will stop instantly" replied by Cynus
A pause
"If I already know about that , I will never let you take that flag until my fight with that guy was over"
Benji laughs a bit
"Your bad luck."
They stood side by side
Together.