Veer began to laugh. Punches? He was an expert at that.
Ravi was the same age as Veer, and he had been tied to a punishment pillar under the scorching sun, causing his face to turn pale long ago.
Hearing Revati's words, Ravi became very scared and screamed, "Father, save me!"
"Revati, don't make this worse!" Ravi's father, the Seventh Elder Aman, said angrily.
"Am I making it worse? Aman, your son usually troubles my son. I accept that sometimes injuries happen because they are weak. But this time, your son almost killed him... Do you really think that I, Revati, will stay calm now?"
Revati glared at Aman, and her voice was filled with anger.
"Veer, don't hesitate, attack! Today, I'll see who can stop you!"
Revati's voice was full of rage.
Though she was a woman, the courage and force with which she spoke would have been hard for any man to match!
"Clan Head..."
Aman turned to the "Clan Head Vardhan Singh" sitting beside him, hoping that he would support him.
"Aman, today's matter is a personal one between you and Revati. I hope you will settle it personally."
Vardhan Singh said, trying to make Aman understand.
"So, you're the Ravi who beat the old Veer into such a pitiful state?" Veer muttered to himself.
Slap!
Without saying anything, Veer slapped Ravi directly.
Veer felt a slight pain in his palm, and his brows furrowed.
"Veer... If you have the courage, untie my hands first. We can fight face to face!" Ravi shouted, his half face swollen from the slap.
"Untie your hands and fight? Sorry, but I'm not interested... As for whether I have the courage or not, don't worry about that," Veer said, laughing and shrugging nonchalantly.
Slap!
He slapped Ravi again.
"This guy's face really has tough skin," Veer muttered, blowing on his sore palm.
When the disciples of the Mishra family saw Veer's actions and heard his words, they were dumbfounded. Ravi was already tied up, but Veer was still complaining that Ravi's skin was thick?
Could this really be the old Veer?
"These shoes are still unmatched."
Bending down, Veer took off a shoe and held it in his hand.
Seeing this, all the disciples of the Mishra family began to tremble.
"Is Veer really thinking of using that shoe to slap Ravi's face?"
"If he really does slap Ravi with that shoe, Ravi's face will be torn apart!"
As soon as Aman saw this, he shouted, "You bastard Veer, you're asking for death!" Unable to control himself, he moved toward Veer to attack.
When Revati saw Aman attacking Veer, she quickly moved in front of Veer. "Aman, now you're the one asking for death!"
Extending her delicate hands, Revati used her internal energy to strike at Aman. At the same time, faint rays of white mist appeared above her head.
"Revati... today let me see how powerful you really are."
Seeing Revati attack, Aman did not strike Veer. Instead, he prepared to fight Revati, as she was Veer's only shield.
Aman immediately used his internal energy to block Revati's strike! Instantly, four shadows of elephants appeared over Aman's head.
Aman used all his strength and formed the figures of four elephants using his internal energy...
In other words, at that moment, Aman's strength was equal to that of four elephants.
The strength of one elephant was 10,000 pounds (around 4500 kg).
Veer screamed loudly, "Mom..."
All the disciples of the Mishra family, including the Seventh Elder and Ninth Elder, were watching the battle closely, as such a large-scale event was rare to witness.
Boom!!!
Aman and Revati's strikes collided with a terrifying roar.
Both of them were lightly pushed back; Revati's body leaned slightly forward, and white mist along with some vague shadows appeared above her head.
A total of six... six elephants' strength!
Aman's strength of four elephants was now being matched by Revati's strength of six elephants. Everyone could clearly see who was winning and who was losing in this battle.
Revati's strike had pushed Aman back so strongly that he was sent flying ten meters away.
"Wow!"
Aman's face turned pale, and he was so badly hurt that blood started flowing from his mouth.
With a face filled with disbelief, he looked up at the six fading elephant shadows above Revati's head.
"How is this possible... six elephants' strength... Is Revati really a warrior at the fourth level of the Chakra Mandal?"
Aman was stunned.
He had never imagined that Revati, the usually calm Ninth Elder who stayed away from Mishra family matters, could be this powerful!
All the family's disciples were astonished and couldn't stop themselves from saying, "Six elephants' strength... Aunt Revati is really that powerful!"
"According to warrior strength, six elephants' strength is only found in warriors of the fourth level of the Chakra Mandal."
"Who would have thought that the Ninth Elder, who is usually kind and gentle, would possess so much strength... If Ravi hadn't almost killed Veer, we would never have seen the Ninth Elder's power."
...
Revati stood still.
Veer sighed in relief and said to himself, "I never thought Mom would be this powerful. Using internal energy and developing the shapes of six elephants, she must definitely be at the fourth level of the Chakra Mandal."
In this world, the first stage of becoming a warrior is known as the "Physical Mandal," which is divided into nine levels.
At the ninth level of the Physical Mandal, a warrior gains a strength of 10,000 pounds (around 4500 kg).
After this, if the warrior combines their internal energy with this strength (10,000 pounds), they can form the shape of an elephant, as Revati just did.
The next stage after the Physical Mandal is the Chakra Mandal.
The main difference between the Physical Mandal and the Chakra Mandal was the internal energy.
After reaching the ninth level of the Physical Mandal, a warrior has to create internal energy, after which they can enter the first level of the Chakra Mandal.
After entering the first level of the Chakra Mandal, the warrior gains the strength of another elephant. Combined with the previous strength, a warrior at the first level of the Chakra Mandal possesses a total of two elephants' strength.
As their level increases, their strength also increases.
Thinking about all this, a smile appeared on Veer's face.
"Veer, now no one will bother you... Just focus on taking your revenge on Ravi."
Revati's gentle voice echoed in Veer's ears.
"Father, save me!"
Hearing Revati's words, Ravi's face turned pale. Fear was clearly visible in his eyes... He knew that Veer really had the courage to slap him with a shoe. And now, what was he afraid of when Aman had already lost to Revati?
Aman's face was serious, but due to Revati's fear, he didn't have the courage to take any action.
Veer laughed loudly.
Wham!!
He brutally slapped Ravi with the shoe.
Immediately, Ravi let out a painful, shrill scream, as the clear mark of the shoe was imprinted on his face.
Wham! Wham! Wham! Wham! Wham! Wham!
Veer kept swinging his hand and repeatedly slapped Ravi's face with the shoe.
Every time the shoe hit Ravi's face, the disciples of the Mishra family shivered with fear. Just hearing the sound of the shoe hitting Ravi's face was enough to frighten them.
Veer did not stop until Ravi passed out.
After beating Ravi, Veer, along with Revati, began to leave, but before leaving, he looked at Aman, whose eyes were filled with blood. If Revati hadn't been there, Aman would have killed Veer.
Veer's heart sank...
He had seen such glares countless times in his past life. People like that were dishonourable and would go to any lengths to achieve their goals!
That's why in his previous life, whenever someone stared at him like that, before they could do anything, he would rid himself of them.
Veer felt pressure at that moment.
He knew that as long as he was with Revati, Aman wouldn't do anything against him. But his mother couldn't always stay with him.
In this world, where only the powerful were respected, he could only rely on himself. What he desperately needed at this moment was strength... limitless strength!
As the Ninth Elder of the Mishra family, Revati had her own house. The house had three rooms: one for Revati, one for Veer, and the third for their maid.
Before going back to his room, Veer paid his respects to his mother Revati.
'After receiving such serious injuries, Veer seems a little different now...'
Being the closest to Veer, Revati immediately sensed the change in his behavior.
But she didn't think much of it.
Anyway, it was hard for her to believe that her real son, Veer, had already died. The one standing in front of her now was Veer of the 21st century.
After returning to his room, Veer sat on his bed with a sad expression.
From those foreign memories, he learned that the real owner of this body, the old Veer, had been sick and fragile from a very young age. For him, entering the first level of the Physical Mandal had been as impossible as a normal person flying in the air or breaking a mountain with a breath.
After learning all this, Veer began to feel sorry for the old Veer's fate.
"Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!!!!..."
Suddenly, a terrifying and harsh laugh echoed in Veer's mind.
"Who?" Veer asked in panic.
"Child, I didn't think you were so lucky; even after taking so many hits, you're still alive. Wait... you're not that child! You're someone else! You're in a body where you shouldn't be. Now you will pay for this, and your punishment is death!!" The harsh voice in Veer's mind echoed, filled with cruelty and rage.