Novel & Cerita Akame Ga Kill Imperial Arms

"It's an model attempted by Luminescent in the attempt to create their own firearms after observing battles during WWI. It has been made and used in the 50s before being discontinued. Unlike regular firearms, the ammo is your chi and the amount put into it determines firepower and lethality. These guys used a model that hasn't been used in decades and they got the low quality type." "They look like mercenaries" Kazuha looked at a brand on their bodies after she ripped the sleeves of all of their shirts. She is indifferent to what is in front of her. "The red robin brand. A mercenary insignia I once saw as a child. I knew it. The Shizuka family contracted them to kidnap me, again." Kurai is s

Call It a hunch or just Alpha's instincts. "Hold on, you know them?" Camilla said behind me, visibly shocked and terrified. "Yes, Cam," I said, still feeling uncomfortable and on edge with Dan being close to me. "They are my pack members." "What!!" She exclaimed. "Why did they almost kill me now? Did you send..." "Of course not," I replied. "I have no idea why." I shifted my gaze to them. "Now do you care to explain yourselves?" Killian was almost in tears. If there was one thing that could break the big man it was disobedience. He hated disappointing me and from the paleness of his face, I knew he was sad and ashamed of himself.

is what the organization called him because of the number of impossible missions he has accomplished. When he finished bathing and getting dressed, he went to his secret armory. It was a bedroom inside his bedroom, it was inside the wardrobe hidden here a safe the size of a bedroom. In this room of his are all kinds of guns, blades, and other improvisations that he uses for his missions. In the middle of the armor, there is a large table, there are compartments and in each compartment has explosives like frag grenades, flash bang, and smoke grenades. There are also some different types of blades that he use. On the right side of the armory, there are the rifles M16, M4, AK47, AK74, Berreta A

The student body went into applause. “Any question?” Chloe asked “What was behind the name Empire?” Cami was the person to ask the question. Yes Cami was still in school, she was still a grade away from graduating high school. “That is a great question. Empire was the name of my late Godmother; I owe her a lot so I named everything I own after her.” Chloe replied with a smile

Uche repeated “You can’t fight me. I am the greatest warrior in the land, fighting me would be useless.” “That doesn’t mean I wouldn’t try.” Ejima swallowed. She had a stone on her sling, ready to let them fly. “Oh, my dear friend. Such courage will only get you killed.” Amaka chuckled, “You should have—” There was a quick flash, followed by a trail of blood on the gray wall. Ejima’s pupil dangled in her skull and her shoulders sagged when she realized what had just happened. She took a step back, watching her friend who was holding her neck, choking in her blood with disbelief and confusion. The woman tried to speak or tried to look at the man she had loved, but the betrayer seemed to nudge

Their skins turning pale, their bodies having sparse flesh atop its skeletal framework and veins turning black making them look more or like zombies. The remaining four had to find a cure for this ailment, "Black Death"; they called it, Kimora was created by them, it came with a price, killing everyone with dark matter and three of the elders died in the process, Kimora was so powerful it did the job but a little too well having a mind of its own the last Elder saw this as a threat had the Kimora gotten rid of and he vanished not to be seen again.

Excitement suffused him as he would be doing it in a just way. "Get the bravest, toughest and strongest neo black members and beat them to hell!" One of the imperial lord finally spoke for the first time. He and his fellow imperials had not spoke since Stab started making his report. He sounded infuriated. 'Who the hell gave Jake the guts?' Sooner, the Black axe warriors of over thousands had sharpened their weapons and were all on the war gears to combat the incoming threat. Little did they know Jake was coming for a purpose that would give them rank.

Their uniform has a black belt with a silver buckle. She scanned all of them. Her eyes widened when she noticed that someone was missing, it was Amnisty. She automatically dodged while she’s still processing. Amnisty’s weapon was a sword. Most of the Varagons warriors have a bow and arrows. “Fuck.” she cursed when she was almost hit by Amnisty. Amnisty was about to do her second attack but she stopped when Cammi waved her right hand. All swords were on fire and after a few seconds, they turned into ashes. Cammi’s actions made them panic.

"They're coming from the High Imperial viewing box!" "I see them!" Kieran replied coolly. He spun, his daggers slicing through an assassin's wrist before kicking the body into the pit. His icy eyes flicked toward the upper balcony where Lord Vane and Prince Nikolai were standing under the heavy guard of their silver Imperial Envoys. Neither Vane nor Nikolai looked panicked; they watched the slaughter below with cold, calculated amusement.

"And the Weirer Kingdom will be looking for a new heir." "You wouldn't dare," Kei hissed, his eyes locking onto the rebel’s gray ones with a dangerous intensity. "You tear that throat, and every Imperial soldier within a hundred miles will hunt your groups down until there is nothing left but ash." "A risk I am much willing to take," my mate whispered back, the sharp edge of the dagger pressing just a fraction deeper into my skin, drawing a tiny, stinging bead of blood that began to trace a hot path down my collarbone.