Final chapter

The Final Battle Between Ankit and Forthrom: A Test of Strength and Endurance

As Ankit stood up, his injuries spoke volumes about the pain he was enduring. Forthrom's immense power had left him stunned. His heart pounded in his chest, and the massive creature before him began advancing slowly. The thunderous sound of Forthrom's steps shook the entire arena, and Ankit realized this would be the toughest test of his life.

Ankit was faster than Forthrom. When Forthrom attacked with its gigantic claw, Ankit managed to dodge the strike thanks to his agility. However, Forthrom's claw hit the wall, creating deep cracks and knocking down several bricks. Taking advantage of the opportunity, Ankit launched a series of powerful kicks and punches at Forthrom.

However, Forthrom's thick hide and extraordinary strength rendered Ankit's attacks ineffective. Instead, the relentless strikes started causing pain in Ankit's hands. Amidst this struggle, Forthrom's enormous claw struck Ankit directly, sending him flying through the air and crashing into the audience area.

Panic erupted among the spectators. Witnessing Forthrom's unimaginable power and aggression, they fled the arena in fear. Within moments, the entire arena was empty, leaving only Sonpolck, Kanika, Ankit, and Forthrom behind.

Forthrom grabbed Ankit in its massive arms and began tossing him around like a rag doll. Each time Ankit collided with the walls or ground, the arena suffered further damage. Walls were crumbling, the floor was cracking, and the entire structure was on the verge of collapse.

Tears filled Kanika's eyes as she screamed for Sonpolck to help, but Sonpolck stopped her, saying, "This is Ankit's fight. If he wants to survive, he has to prove his strength on his own."

Ankit gathered his senses and tried to stand on his feet. He knew defeating Forthrom would require not just strength but also strategy and patience. He began to feel the hidden power within himself.

As the fight continued, Ankit realized that brute strength alone would not be enough to defeat the monstrous Forthrom. Observing the creature's massive body, he noticed several black spots scattered across its thick hide. Determined, Ankit focused his attacks on one of the black spots, delivering kick after kick. Despite landing over 200 powerful kicks in quick succession, Forthrom remained unaffected, its expression as calm and menacing as ever.

Enraged by Ankit's persistence, Forthrom launched a devastating counterattack with its colossal claw. The force sent Ankit flying into the ceiling, which began to crack and crumble under the impact. Debris rained down into the arena, sending shockwaves through the ground.

Sonpolck, sensing the growing danger, quickly escorted Kanika out of the collapsing arena. As the roof began to give way, clouds of dust filled the air, temporarily blinding Forthrom. Seizing the opportunity, Ankit launched another relentless assault on the black spot he had identified earlier. Despite the dust and debris, he kept kicking, his determination unshaken.

With over 1,000 kicks delivered to the same spot, Ankit's leg started to swell from the strain. Pain coursed through his body, but his resolve remained firm. Meanwhile, outside the collapsing arena, Sonpolck and over 300 members of the institute had taken shelter in a massive underground hall. Just as they thought they were safe, the wall of the hall suddenly crumbled, revealing the two fighters locked in combat.

Ankit, drenched in sweat, continued his barrage of kicks against the vulnerable spot on Forthrom's body. The hybrid creature, which had seemed invincible until now, finally began to show signs of pain. Its massive frame trembled slightly as it let out a low growl, signaling that the continuous strikes were taking a toll.

With every kick, Ankit's strength and determination seemed to grow. As the count reached 1,500 kicks, a deafening crack echoed through the hall. The black spot on Forthrom's body split open, tearing its thick hide and exposing its inner vulnerability. Blood began to ooze from the wound, and Forthrom roared in agony for the first time.

As Forthrom weakened further, green blood began to flow from its body. This blood was like boiling hot liquid, and wherever it fell, it burned through the ground, creating deep craters. The intense heat and chemical nature of the blood caused the earth to melt and crack.

Ankit, already bearing numerous injuries, came into contact with the blood. The scorching heat of the green blood severely burned his body. Wherever the blood touched, his skin and flesh began to melt and fall off. The pain was unbearable, and Ankit's agonized screams echoed throughout the arena.

Kanika, who had been watching the destructive fight in fear, forgot her terror and rushed towards Ankit. Ignoring the risk to herself, she wrapped her arms around his neck. Ankit, despite his excruciating pain, managed a faint smile and whispered, "I love you."

At this emotional moment, Forthrom's green blood continued to spread, weakening the ground beneath them. Suddenly, a massive sinkhole formed, and Ankit and Kanika fell into it.

As they plummeted into the crater, the entire institute began to collapse. Forthrom's blood, spreading rapidly, had undermined the structure from within. Dust and debris rained down from every corner of the building. The remaining members of the institute, already injured and terrified, were trapped beneath the rubble.

Within moments, the entire institute was reduced to ruins. Debris and destruction were all that remained. Forthrom, Ankit, Kanika, and everyone else in the institute were swallowed by the devastation.

This is not the end of the story but a signal for a new beginning.

Thank you to all my friends! My story "College Beast" ends here.

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