Against Method Book Novels & Stories

According to the Saber Master, all those names had mysterious backgrounds and Ding Hao thought that they contained some secrets that he had never heard of. "Wow! Hahaha! Little Chap Ding, you're really fucking lucky! You actually found this method! Hahaha! Hurry up! What are you waiting for? Go look at the jade wall with the Heaven Book and recite the contents... Wow! That is the "Invincible Fighting Method"!" The Sword Master was still in a fit of frenzy. "Yeah! Little Chap Ding, remember it... Wow! Bitch master, I suddenly feel that we can vindicate ourselves!" the Saber Master also urged.

After opening the box, he saw a black book with white letters on it—Three Phase God-Demon Technique. After flipping through the two pages, Philip concluded that this was the technique practiced by the old man. After this technique was perfected, one’s mental strength could basically withstand any kind of attack and remain indestructible. However, the old man had only made some progress and could not resist Philip’s flame attack. This book was a collection divided into three phases—practicing one’s energy, mind, and body. According to the book, the practice could only continue once the previous phase was mastered to perfection.

Delilah whispered to Theodore who only nodded. "So who would have won ?" Theodore muttered "Me of course, I used to school in Singapore my grades were ten times better than Kobie. the only thing he probably beat me at was general literature. That course was so useless but I always got a C while Kobie got a B. He clearly cheated." Theodore chuckled having discovered how petty Delilah was on just a single grade. Finally they got to the family house, it was however huge but not as extravagant as The Ekalots house. Theodore was amazed at how simple and expensive everything complimented each other.

“But all it means is that we’re actually onto something. It’s already been done. We can do this again.” “It’s not that. You seem really unprepared for this. This book talks about all sorts of pitfalls that can happen.” “Books can’t actually talk,” Michael interrupted, smirking. “Don’t be an asshole. You know what I mean. It states that months of spiritual and physical purification is needed, along with various sigils and magic squares, and very precise ritual presentation.” “And yet we did it without any of that crap.” “It seems incredibly dangerous. Apparently without the correct wards it leaves a body open to spiritual possession.”

she handed the book back to me as if to rid herself of it. "It's stupid. Everyone has a different journey on this Earth so the advice that's listed it's useless," I found myself trying to put the book back on the shelf but I still couldn't reach. "Ren honey, put the book on there," there was this silver rectangular prism that stood right below my waist. I placed the book on its surface and it immediately vanished from the platform.

Enhanced, no doubt. Though not injured, Kendra looked exhausted and sweaty. She took out the knife in her boots and held it in each hand while watching the three wolves with keen eyes. Kendra’s chest rose and fell as she steadied her breath, her knives gleaming in her hands. The wolves attacked in unison, their growls deafening. She fought them with brutal efficiency, but one managed to rake its claws across her abdomen. Pain seared through her body, but Kendra bit back the scream clawing at her throat. Her eyes glowed gold as Trix surged forward, lending her strength and speed. Kendra dodged the next swipe and delivered a powerful kick, sending one wolf crashing into the wall.

“You can sit over there on the table while I search for the books!” Gurudza takes a sit on the chair waiting. After a while searching she bring to him six books with different hard covers. “This grey one has gravity magic!” she puts it on the table, “the brown one has infusion techniques, since you are a better fighter with weapons it will be a great guide and it can also teach you on how to create weapons using magic.” Takes the infusion book from her hand before she put it down on the table and starts flipping the pages and she watches for a little bit and continues.

All looking ready to destroy me. "You must defeat all three," Elder Marcus announced. "One at a time. Combat ends when opponent yields or can't continue. You may not kill, but all other methods are acceptable." "Including dirty fighting?" I asked. "All methods," he confirmed with a slight smile. "Begin when ready." I faced the first warrior. Male. Twice my size. Muscles on muscles. He charged. I dodged—barely. His fist grazed my shoulder, spinning me. Can't match strength. Use speed.

I asked then walked towards the lifts for arms. I felt him following me from behind. “You want to try it?” I nodded. “But I don’t know how to position myself. This equipment just came last month so I am not yet familiar with this one.” Adrian took the lifts and did it his way. He craned his neck, showing me the right way to do it. Damn, his muscles in his arms were showing. If only I had the right, I would’ve licked his arms and body even though he is full of sweat. I won’t care.

"We'll try another method." He flipped through the book again, stopping at a page filled with intricate symbols. "This technique involves divine energy. It's far more advanced and requires the presence of either a prophet or a goddess." "Great, I'm a goddess" I said. "Let's do that." "You can't even use rwansu," he reminded me. "Well, that's not my fault, is it?" Lucius muttered something under his breath that sounded suspiciously like a curse. "Fine. We'll move on to the last option."