Ur_Mri

Gangsters: Rise to the Top

Jengraimukh Tiniali Academy in Majuli isn’t just a school—it’s a war zone disguised as an institution. With over 12,000 students, this prestigious academy is known for producing some of the strongest individuals in the world. But beneath its disciplined facade, the real power lies in the underground student unions, each fighting for dominance. These factions control resources, influence, and even certain teachers, making the academy a battlefield where only the strongest survive.

The rules claim that violence is forbidden inside the academy, yet power struggles happen in the shadows. Strength is everything, and nothing determines a fighter’s potential more than their AURA. A person’s Aura Color defines their strength, mentality, and willpower. But there’s more—few individuals awaken Darkened Auras, becoming even more powerful. And rarer still are those who achieve Cosmic Auras, the pinnacle of strength. Among the legends, only a select few are blessed with the Lightning Aura, an ancient power passed down through bloodlines.

In the middle of this chaos stands Mriganko Doley, a fighter with a past shrouded in mystery. He doesn’t fight for dominance, nor does he seek power. He fights to tear down the broken system that controls the academy. He has his own reasons—his own scars that fuel his rage. But to achieve his goal, he must face the strongest fighters, defy the unions that rule the academy, and uncover the secrets behind the AURA system itself.

Yet the academy is only the beginning. The World Government, a massive organization that controls all seven continents, has been silently watching. Their grip over the world is absolute, enforced by an elite group of assassins and enforcers, with three supreme rulers at the top. They will do whatever it takes to crush those who resist their power.

As Mri rises through the ranks, he will not only face powerful foes but also form unbreakable bonds, experience devastating betrayals, and challenge the very foundations of power itself.

Gang wars. Power struggles. Secret organizations. A fight against the world's greatest rulers.

To rise to the top, one must first survive the fall.

Gangsters:Rise To The Top

Late Night at Jengraimukh Academy

The air was thick with mist, rolling in from the Brahmaputra, as the academy's lights flickered against the darkness. The grand celebration had ended, students were asleep, and silence ruled the halls.

But inside Principal Basanta Kutum's office, something far more serious was unfolding.

The door was shut. The windows covered. And in the dim glow of a single lamp, the principal sat across from a shadowy figure—their face hidden in the darkness.

> "It's been confirmed, then?" the figure asked, their voice calm, but laced with an unsettling weight.

Basanta nodded. "Yes. The Files are ready."

A pause. The shadow shifted slightly.

> "And what of Uddesh Pegu? Did you find anything about him?"

The shadowed figure leaned forward slightly, revealing a glimpse of a scarred jawline.

Basanta's grip tightened around the table's edge.

> "And Mri?" he asked carefully. "He was dragged into this mess. Was that… intentional?"

> "That depends on how you define 'intentional'."

Basanta's breath caught in his throat.

For the first time in a long while, fear crept into his expression.

And outside, hidden in the shadows, someone else was listening.

A pair of sharp eyes glowed in the dark.

Amai Gang & The Dragons: Unfinished Business

Across town, inside a secluded teahouse, another meeting was happening.

A long wooden table stretched through the center of the dimly lit room, where two opposing forces sat facing each other—each one radiating intense energy.

On one side sat The Amai Gang—clad in their signature black and red jackets, their leader Ishu lounging lazily with a cup of tea in his hand.

> "The Monstrous Beasts were wiped out. But you knew that already, didn't you, Biplob?"

Biplob smirked, taking a sip of tea. "Of course. We hear things."

A tall, muscular figure from The Dragons, Gaurav, leaned forward. "Then what the hell are you doing here?"

Biplob tilted his head. "Relax, big guy. We're not enemies."

Baikon's eyes narrowed. "That remains to be seen."

Amai Gang's second-in-command, Girish, folded his arms. "Oh please. If we were enemies, we would've wiped out your little team weeks ago."

Gaurav's fist slammed into the table. "You talk too much."

Biplob sighed. "And you get angry too easily. This is why we're not getting anywhere."

Baikon leaned forward, voice cold.

The smirk faded from Biplob's face.

Baikon's eyes flickered with curiosity. "Warn us?"

Biplob nodded. "Something bigger is coming."

> "We thought the Monstrous Beasts were the biggest threat, but we were wrong."

Subho scoffed. "You expect us to believe that?"

Biplob met his gaze, his usual playfulness gone. "Believe what you want. But let me tell you this—whatever's coming next… won't just be a battle. It'll be a goddamn war."

Even Gaurav, known for his calm demeanor, felt a strange unease settle in his bones.

> "And who's at the center of this war?"

Mri's Late-Night Message

Back at the Academy, Mri lay on his bed, staring at the ceiling.

His body was exhausted, but his mind wouldn't let him rest.

Just as he was about to close his eyes—his phone beeped.

A single message flashed on the screen.

Then, without a word, he turned off his phone.

Chapter 65: The Shadows Move