1000 Blows Danganronpa Novels & Stories

Will it be the number of times or the intensity? For some reason poison resistance started at 6%, but blunt weapons only at 1%. I need to experiment a bit. I hit the same tree again, this time on purpose. The clank sound of the blow echoes through the forest. Well, it must be the number of actions though I can't confirm it yet. What else should I experiment next?

She glanced back and froze for half a heartbeat. Marvin, teeth gritted, shoving every last student forward while turning himself into a shield. Hayley's eyes sharpened. Her blades moved faster, and her speed kicked up another level. "Die!" [Nine thousand nine hundred and fifty-one. [Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-seven. [Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine. [Ten thousand!] As she sprinted and cut through zombies in a relentless flow, the mission counter in her mind ticked over. Ten thousand kills, complete!

Mr Smith yelled at them. They remained silent, Flying dragon went to the side of the room and brought out a hand saw, he got ready to cut when his boss orders. "These two are taking me for granted! Cut their ears and give them to eat, that way, there will be a bigger hole in their ears so they can hear properly!!" Mr Smith ordered. Flying dragon went to Miss Lola, he grabbed her by the hair and used the saw on her ear. Miss Lola cried, struggled and tried to grip something, but she always ended up catching nothing.

was getting annoyed when she spoke, "Where is the truck?" "Why do you think I would give you the 10cartons of ammo without getting anything in return?" Blair asked with a twisted lip when Blaze replied, "One night pleasure is enough for you?" Her face was now clouded with anger, hearing this. How dare an ordinary girl talked to her like this? "Or two, maybe?" Blaze narrowed her brows then continued, "Okay, ten, it is." "Ten cartons for ten nights. Okay?" Blaze smiled when Blair clenched her jaw in anger as she strode towards her and punched her hard in the face.

Too strong. "Make it quick," Darius ordered. "Eight. One for each time she bled for him." They beat him first. Fists. Elbows. Steel-toed boots. Blood splattered the walls. Then the stabbing began. One. Two. Three. Four. Jordan screamed until his throat gave out. Then five. Six. Seven. Darius watched every moment. "Please..." Jordan gurgled. Eight. Silence. The body twitched once…then nothing.

After just the first exchange, his body was already covered in several deep cuts. Over 100 people were attacking him, and more than 20 of them were at martial king level. It was like watching a mighty lion surrounded by a pack of hyenas; no matter how fierce, even he would eventually be torn apart. Shielding Shiloh with one arm, Dorian unleashed a storm of punches with the other, each strike sending out shockwaves that crushed everything in their path. In an instant, more than a dozen fighters were blasted back, coughing blood as they collapsed.

Disheveled and covered in dirt, blood flowing from her nose. Almost unrecognizable. Jenny stood there, utterly astonished. "Big sis, that move of yours... is impressive!" Truly god-like strength! "How many slaps did she give you?" Diana suddenly spoke. Jenny thought for a moment. "Three slaps." "Then there are still two left." Diana, emotionless, remarked. Loosening her wrist, she looked at Winry on the ground and squinted her eyes. "Two more to go; endure it."

Simultaneously, Mizu and her opponent walks in the center of the stage with a distance of 2 meters away from each other and are in high guard, soon the host announced, " Between player 11659 and player 11996, the game of life and death now begins!" Just the second after the host declared, the girl immediately vanished and like a gust of wind that passed Mizu, she didn't notice her coming, just when she felt a blade grazes her face and followed by a sting. Blood instantly flew on the new wound. Mizu wipes it and turned back, facing her opponent who was already linking the blade with her own blood. Mizu caught off guard from her inhuman speed.

I giggled. "No that's no- fuck it just do it after." She said and cut off the link. Damn, she must be really furious. "This is going to be fucking interesting." Noah said as he leaned on the wall behind us. "Yeah..." —————————————————— "And this how the system immune is created, any question?" Blaze asked as the girls who he designated to be his assistant, stayed too close to him much to my displeasure. She was touching him, his strong arms. She can't fucking do that!

The clash of swords, creating sparks as the metal grinds against each other, brings me a sense of satisfaction and leaves me craving for more. Shh! As I was removing the blade from the corpse, blue blood splattered everywhere, including on my clothes, further staining them. At this point, I couldn't even be bothered to care about my blood-stained clothes. I remembered to bring a plethora of potions, emergency food, and other important supplies; however, I failed to bring clothes. [Count: 1090] Our score had already surpassed the thousand mark. It would also be useful if there were a leaderboard that displayed the total number of kills for the entire team.