Action Ninja World Novels & Stories

The inspector’s Chinese was a little obscure as he yelled at Harvey. “Otherwise, I’ll kill this old thing!” Harvey narrowed his eyes as he studied the sword in his opponent’s hand, then looked at the shuriken in the throats of the deceased. He now knew the origin of this strange new opponent. Ninja House from Island Nation! Harvey didn’t know why the Ninja House from Island Nation would take action against him. If he had taken over Mordu, at least there would be a reason. But Harvey hadn’t gone there yet, and still some had come to kill him.

Rain said earnestly in the face of the ninja’s suspicion. "Wait while I report this," the ninja, seeing that Rain was just an ordinary person, lowered his guard and turned to go inside. The interior of the Ninja Association was eerily quiet as if no one was there. The ninja entered the main hall and gently knocked on the door, "Mr. Nakamura, I have something to report." "What is it?" The door didn’t open, but a voice came from inside. "A Dragonsland woman has come to the door, claiming to be Blake Frost’s daughter, wanting to take his body back," the ninja reported.

The rewards given by the shady merchant were crappy, and if it weren’t for the monstrous abilities of these mafia heirs and heiresses, they would not clear the first stage so easily. Zen was just a regular human with no special abilities. His gamer instinct told him that fighting big pink was going to be impossible without a party. Remi and Charlie were non-combatants. Even fighting against regular orange slimes wore them out completely. Zen was their only sword because neither of those teenagers was capable of holding a weapon. At least Zen was familiar with a cooking knife.

There would be more coming. They turned the corner and caught four troops walking in pairs, minding their own business. It took the men a moment to realize they were being faced by hostiles. Those few seconds was all it took for Slate to run his sword through the gullet of the man on the right as Nya moved to knock the one on the left to the floor. He staggered back into the man behind him, and she drew her sword, leaving her shield hanging on her back as she ran both of the men through. Blood splattered up into her face, she swiped it away, leaving a crimson smear on her hand and sleeve. She had never killed anyone before, even though she’d spent her whole life training for this day. It did

Death expected within 30 seconds! [If the Female Protagonist dies, this world will enter an irreversible self-destruction sequence. Within twenty-four hours, the entire dimension will collapse into a black hole. All living beings will cease to exist forever!] The System’s warning exploded in my ears like nonstop sirens, but I felt nothing. I lay motionless on the ground, staring blankly upward like a corpse whose soul had been ripped away. Scenes from the past replayed before my eyes one after another.

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.

His large sleeves completely covered his hands and his white long beard was freely laid on his chest. "The academy offers one rank 4 martial art for free. Would you mind telling me your current one and your element so that I can sort those that fit you the most?" His voice was steady and no trace of his age was present on it. Sara nodded and spoke in a soft voice. "Nails of the Kamaitachi and, well, darkness element." Lynn's eyes widened when he heard the last part but then a smile broke on his stern face. "What an interesting period to be alive! Give me a moment, I will show you a list of martial arts soon."

With wide eyes, she looks up at mine, searching and probing. “You’re a Nero?” she asks in a breath. I nod, but realize that those listening can’t see it. “My name is Nova Ainsley. I grew up on Korpillion. I worked for Horne Energy, but for lunars before I escaped the planet, I was making illegal Neron weapons.” “The weapons maker?” Arden asks, and I can tell, her mind is reeling from all of the revelations.

“Do you really think you can reclaim what belongs to me?” Clara stepped forward, golden energy radiating from her hands. “It belongs to my family, and I will protect it! I will stop you!” With a roar, the battle began. James struck first, swinging his staff with precision, knocking two shadows off balance. Bridget directed civilians nearby to safety using tactical commands, though the area was abandoned, her movements precise and commanding. Mike activated his drones, sending electric pulses that stunned the remaining shadows, giving Clara space to act. Clara focused on the Shadow Leader. Golden light streamed from her hands in controlled waves, clashing against the dark tendrils he hurled t

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *