Vishwa jumped just in time, pushing her out of the way and kicking the snake aside.
Vishwa:
"Run!"
Priya:
"I want to help this time!"
Vishwa pushed her back as the snake tried to bite again. He caught its jaws and forced them open.
Vishwa:
"You want to help, kid? Then listen. After that crystal I absorbed, I became this strong. But you? You've done nothing yet. If you stay, you'll only be a burden. Go upstairs — I'll handle this thing."
The snake began thrashing, trying to shake him off and close its mouth.
But Vishwa held firm.
To a normal person, this would be impossible — but the crystal had altered his body
Vishwa punched the snake's teeth again and again, trying to break them.
Priya suddenly came downstairs, holding a bottle of something strange.
She threw the liquid at the snake—and it immediately burned the snake's skin.
Vishwa:
"Go and gather some more! I'll hold this thing!"
Suddenly, Vishwa's grip started to weaken. He was reaching his limit.
His old injury flared up again. He felt dizzy, but he continued punching the teeth.
Priya went upstairs and came back holding two more bottles.
Just as she was about to throw them at the snake, it attacked her with its tail.
Vishwa:
"Throw the bottles on the ground and run—now!"
Priya threw the bottles and ran back upstairs.
The snake's tail smashed through the wall.
Vishwa gave one final punch, breaking a fang.
He grabbed it with one hand, yanked it out of the snake's mouth, and ran toward the beast before it could counterattack.
As the snake tried to swallow him alive again,
Vishwa stabbed the fang into its mouth and shut it closed.
Then he grabbed the acid bottle Priya had left and poured all the liquid into the snake's eye.
The snake attacked with its tail, but Vishwa jumped and landed on its head.
The snake's attack missed and hit itself.
Vishwa grabbed a kitchen knife nearby, covered it in acid, and stabbed its second eye.
The snake immediately wrapped him in its tail, trying to crush him to death.
But Vishwa bit into it—so hard, its scales were pierced, forcing the snake to release him.
Vishwa grabbed a table, broke it, and took the sharp wooden edge.
He stabbed it into the snake's eyes again and again and again—until his body could no longer move.
Then he sat on its head… and kept stabbing.
He stabbed through the whole body to make sure it wouldn't survive.
And finally—he collapsed on its head.
Priya came downstairs and saw the snake, dead beneath him.
Vishwa collapsed like a king—or a hero.
She gently took him upstairs, closed the door, and stood guard over him