Apex Future Martial Arts Novel Novels & Stories

While rubbing his seemingly ordinary necklace with a pendant of a typical blackbird, a family heirloom, he has a great time imagining himself as a martial artist riding a sword and flying across the vast horizon or casting an almighty spell capable of blocking out the sky, overturning the mountains, and drying up oceans down to their beds. Without him knowing, the ordinary necklace shone with a strange reddish-black light—the light undulating with a unique pattern invisible to human eyes. ---- He liked the most amongst the light novels he read was entitled Martial World, where Lin Ming was a powerful martial arts practitioner. He started as a weak practitioner, with a little bit of luck and

In Sumeria airport, when Andrius and Luna got out, Dax and Hugh were already waiting. Dax greeted Andrius warmly and began inquiring, “Wolf King, did the Ancient Martial Assembly go well? Are you okay now? How did it go?” Dax was a Warzone Master, so he had some knowledge of the recent major events in the ancient martial world. Andrius nodded. “It went smoothly.” However, even though it went smoothly, more storms and hidden currents would likely brew up in the martial world. As Andrius and Dax discussed important matters, Hugh came up to Luna and greeted her. “Ms. Crestfall, you must be Master’s wife. I’m Master’s disciple. My name is Hugh.”

Gamma Carmden is already about to make it to the center of the circle, near Dane, and being the last person to arrive the gym, I do not have the luxury of enough time to think. “Fuck.” I curse quietly to myself and quickly rush over to the front, where Al, Rhia and Kian are sitting and waiting for me. Reaching them, I squeeze myself between Kian and Tyler James, another newly marked warrior that graduated the second best in the martial arts and combat department back in the Academy, after Al. Al may be an angel with a needle, but he is a fierce, stealthy attacker, especially with his daggers. And he hardly, ever misses.

They carried weapons scavenged from the city’s ruins, standing in neat rows that blocked the only path to the water center. "They've been waiting for us," Lia whispered, her voice trembling. Bima raised his bronze pipe, feeling the pulse of existential broth still lingering in his veins. "Then we’ll show them what it truly means to be human." Bima stepped forward, but as his first foot landed, the ground beneath them suddenly split open, revealing a chasm filled with golden, burning binary flames. The figure appeared again. Bima from the future, standing on the other side of the abyss, staring at him with a terrifyingly triumphant smile.

My husband, Brandon Robinson, threw me a rehearsal funeral for the sake of his first love, Aylin Blessen. He said Aylin had witnessed her family burn to death and had been terrified of death ever since. The cure was to pick someone close to her, put that person through a full funeral process, and then have them reappear on the seventh day. Only then would she be healed. So, Brandon revoked my keycard access to our house, announced my death to everyone we knew, and sent me to a death simulation facility. I was not allowed to contact anyone for seven days. Aylin sobbed as she personally picked out my burial clothes. "Leanna, you only have to be dead for seven days. But this funeral could

This was going to be fun. I mindlink one of my warriors, who then speaks to Morgan. The future alpha grins and shifts into his wolf form, a sleek, powerful beast. The crowd grows larger, eager to witness the clash of future alphas. Morgan lunges first, his claws aimed at my throat. I deflect his attack with ease, my movements a blur. He growls, frustration evident as he realizes just how outmatched he is. I counter with a series of swift strikes, each one landing with precision. Morgan staggers, struggling to keep up.

All he had was his bare hands as he wrestled with the militant. The militant's gun barrel deflected, and a bullet tore into Michele's lower abdomen. He let out a muffled groan. Blood soaked through his clothes, but he still clung to the militant with everything he had. Enraged, the militant drew a military knife and plunged it into Michele's chest again and again. Just then, government reinforcements showed up and overwhelmed the attackers with a barrage of gunfire. Michele collapsed in a pool of blood. His chest heaved violently, every breath forcing out a gush of blood.

“The only pure thing I ever touched. That’s why your marrow is the final key. Once I have the stabilization from your blood, the instability ends. I will be the permanent Apex. I will be the God of the New World.” I clawed at his wrist, my boots kicking uselessly at his chest, which felt as solid as lead. I couldn’t breathe. My lungs were burning, my vision tunneling into a single point of violet light. “You… have… nothing… left,” I choked out, my fingers searching for the obsidian pendant.

I had resisted letting her lay a hand on me, yet for some reason, my own hand ended up brushing against her. Tina abruptly fell backward to the ground. Her face was a mask of fear. Tears streamed down her face as she said, "I know you're upset with me, Kiara, but how could you resort to violence?" I was still completely stunned when a resounding slap landed hard on my face. The impact immediately caused my head wound, which had barely stopped bleeding, to start flowing again. "You're truly a vile creature, Kiara! I ought to have let you die back in the countryside! How dare you lay a hand on Tina!" Karen bellowed.

The only sound was the occasional creak of the old wooden floor and the soft rustle of pages being turned. Danial felt a sense of wonder and anticipation. This was no ordinary library; it was a repository of martial knowledge, each book and scroll holding secrets that could change their lives. The old man moved behind a massive, cluttered table, rummaging through stacks of ancient texts until he found a token. With a flick of his wrist, the token multiplied, and copies flew into the hands of each student. Danial was stunned. Ever since he arrived here, he had been met with one surprise after another. The martial arts world was far more mysterious and fascinating than he had ever imagined.