1000 Blows Danganronpa 소설 & 이야기

“The ten shots and one hundred strikes were too gentle. Now, let’s turn up the excitement.” He flashed a cruel smile, his voice dripping with malice, devoid of any humanity. “This round—choose someone, and they’ll take one thousand strikes.” The air froze. It was as though the very world had stopped moving. One thousand strikes?!!! Dean’s breath caught in his throat. His heart hammered so violently he thought it might burst. The shock left him speechless, unable to process the horror of the words that had just been uttered. Even Greg and Damon snapped their heads up, their faces draining of color, their eyes wide in disbelief.

If the combatant hasn’t got up yet when the counting reaches ten, that meant he surrenders to his opponent. “1…” “2…” Harper’s hands balled into fists. “3…” “4…” “5…” “6…” Damon smiled… he knew Brayden couldn’t get up in four seconds anymore. “7…” “8…” “Come on, alpha…” – Alora was cheering with teary eyes “9…” “10!” And then, the whistle was blown. With it, the combatants stopped. Damon gave a victorious cry. Harper, seeing everything was folding according to her plan, smiled and clapped with the others.

Damon Darius lunged at me again, a blur of shadow and claws. Raze dodged,barely. The force of the strike sent wind screaming past us, tearing debris from the ground. We collided again. Fangs clashing. Claws raking. It felt like hours had passed, though it couldn’t have been more than minutes. Strike. Block. Bite. Dodge. Again. Again. Again. Neither of us relented. All around us, the world was bleeding.

Mane smirked. “Indeed,” Dan laughed. “Now I won’t hold back,” the large Mystic Path Warrior grinned and held his hands together. A ferocious hammer blow came striking down, with Mane’s leg as its target. The blow was strong, and Mane could feel the wind biting at his leg. Although hammer blows were slower than the regular punch, Dan’s agility stats made the blow look as swift as a fleeting shadow, and his high strength stats were enough for Mane to remember not to take it head on. *Boom*

The first prototype hit Sora with the force of a high-speed train. Its organic silver blades clashed against Sora’s combat knife, creating a shower of sparks that hissed in the freezing air. The impact sent a jolt of agony through Sora’s wrists, but he didn't give ground. He planted his heels into the frost and pushed back, his hybrid muscles screaming as they fought against the superior mass of the generation two.

- Dessa but the ground is no pushover, Bhlezy gains her momentum and already using 2 of her Fang of Daruga simultaneously from time to time it pierces the brain of the zombie in different angles while Bhlezy is standing at the back “haa... it’s hard to control 2 weapons simultaneously!”- Bhlezy Kaye’s saw every move that Bhlezy had done and it makes her jaw drop! “Bestie Bhlezy your control was superb!”- Kaye Bhlezy smiles and reply “hahaha it’s only 2 weapons and Phil gave me 15 of it, it’s too hard to use them all!”- Bhlezy Kaye dumbstruck to what Bhlezy had said

The Shogun parried the strike with blinding speed, the clash of blue and white sub-ether sending a localized shockwave through the courtyard that cracked the obsidian floor beneath their boots. "Your reflexes are statistically anomalous," the Shogun stated coldly, locking blades with Dax. "But biological endurance has a limit." The Shogun shunted again. He appeared directly behind Dax, bringing the Nodachi down in a devastating vertical cleave. Dax threw himself forward into a roll, the white blade gouging a molten, three-foot-deep trench into the mirror-polished ground where he had just been standing. Before Dax could even recover his footing, the Shogun was there again, raining down a flur

Artemis said and waved him off in annoyance. Cancer’s claws tightened again. I wheezed, the pressure grinding into my ribs. Manolya kicked harder in the opposite claw, her face twisted in pain. We locked eyes. She moved first. “Rage’s Blade!” she shouted, and in one sharp arc, she slashed the inside of the claw holding her. The pincer cracked. Manolya slipped through the opening as it broke apart and dropped, twisting midair. She landed in a shallow flip on a rock near the water’s surface.

If the situation above is good, that is the opposite of what is happening on the ground below. . “Wai…” I mumbled his name, as I remember, I only have 45 harto with me… what can I do? It is not as if I can kill all of those at once... A weapon that can kill them at once… explosion…. A grenade! “I want to buy a bam bam bomb” Please be 45 harto below… Please be 45 harto below… Please be 45 harto below… [Purchase denied. You currently have 45 harto. A piece of bam bam bomb cost 50 harto. Would you like to purchase other items?]