Part-181

  Despite the pain and exhaustion, James's determination was unwavering. He refused to let Arad escape, driven by a relentless pursuit of justid a desire to protect those who were vulnerable. The threat posed by Spider Eyes and its deceitful operations had ignited a fire within him, a burning desire to eradicate the evil that had infiltrated the city. James's resolve was fueled by the memory of the i victims of Spider Eyes's maations, and he was determio see justice served, no matter the cost.

  Dwip, too, was motivated by a sense of duty and a desire to protect those who were helpless. He had witnessed firsthand the devastation caused by Spider Eyes's activities, and he was determio do whatever he could to stop them. His hag skills had brought him into tact with James, and he had quickly reized the young man's potential. Dwip had been impressed by James's ce aermination, and he had decided to lend his support to the fight against Spider Eyes.

  Together, James and Dwip formed a formidable alliaheir plementary skills and unwaveriermination proving to be a powerful force against the forces of evil. Their unwavering itment to justid their shared belief in the power of unity fueled their efforts, and they were determio see their mission through to the end.

  Finally, after what felt like ay of relentless bat, James and Dwip’s bined efforts began to take their toll on Arad. The ember of Spider Eyes, who had once been so fident, now showed signs of fatigue and vulnerability. James seized the moment, eling the st of his strength into a decisive strike that sent Arad crashing to the ground.

  A few minutes earlier...

  As James and Dwip faced Arad, nearby, Ryan squared off against Jeren, one of Arad’s top lieutenants. While James had entered Crisis Mode to tackle Arad head-on, Ryan found himself locked in a fierce struggle of his own.

  Jeren stood tall, smirking as he sized up Ryan. "Listen, kid," Jeren taunted, his voice dripping with arrogance. "I don't know what you and your friends think you're doing, but it's clear you 't win. You should just give up now."

  Ryan grinned in response, his eyes sharp and focused. "Less talking, more fighting," he replied calmly.

  Jeren’s sneer widened. "As you wish."

  With that, the battle began. Ryan wasted no time, his years of training in judo immediately evident in his precise movements. He stayed low, anticipating Jeren's first move, his body ready to react. Jeren, in trast, fought with a freestyle approach, mixing street fighting with basic martial arts teiques. The two cshed with an iy that echoed the rger battle surrounding them.

  Jeren threw the first punch, aiming for Ryan’s head, but Ryan deflected it with a quick sidestep, his judo reflexes allowing him to shift Jeren's momentum with ease. He followed up with a swift attempt to grapple Jeren’s arm and throw him off bance, but Jeren was quick, twisting away before Ryan could plete the move.