Battle B-daman Show Novels & Stories

DOGO : i survived many battles and wars a little brat like you cannot kill me. DOOM : this brat is the son of the king you betrayed. DOGO : oh the god gives me the chance to kill one of the royal family. The battle began both use their axes, it was brutal force battle both get injured but both continued exchanging blows until the end, both haves fun ,all the soldiers stopped fighting just to watch this two berserks fighting like fools and enjoying get injured, DOOM used a lava magic technique called the spark, this technique enrage his body and make him more stronger and he will not feel the pain for 30 second.

Many people around the arena were intoxicated by the contest, and cheers were uninterrupted. It was the first time for them to see that Dumbo Vajra displayed his unique close-combat fight skills to such a degree. At last, Dumbo could be seen as an incarnation of a precisely run killing machine. Every part of his body, like his hands, elbows, chest, abdomen, knees, feet, back, waist, hip and shoulders were likely to become a deadly weapon immediately at any time. Every move and every style were powerful and incredible. Unfortunately, his opponent was Ding Hao, who was even more awesome.

Their bodies collapsed in smoke and screams. “Cowards!” she hissed. “I gave you power! Fight!” On the other side, Damian slowly approached the invisible line that separated both armies. He stood there, completely at ease, then looked her dead in the eye with a grin that sent a chill down her spine. “Well, well,” he drawled mockingly. “Welcome to the battlefield, Lila. I do hope you’ve brought your best… because you’re going to need it.”

“…Well, if you said so…then I would not have to worry, then….it seems to me that, now….all of our soldiers are ready…on all 4 sides, we are now fully prepared to storm the central region….so….everyone….in 2 days’ time…..we all will move simultaneously…we will topple the Central Region of Alemia in a single day…..and I want this battle to be so glorious and so overwhelming…that the entire world of Fantasma would shakes in their boots….” “[Worry not, Your Highness…we are all ready and prepared…when the time comes…I will personally make sure that not a single one of them will be alive…. the entire world, will be trembling before your foot… by this war…. Even the Battle Star Empire would sit in

"For our heritage and for our posterity!" Damon. Damon surged ahead, his sword gleaming in the morning sun. He faced the rebel leader directly, their swords colliding with a loud clang. The impact's force generated shockwaves that rippled through the ground, sparking a battle in their midst. Damon battled with exactness and power, each action carefully planned to defend Kyra and the artifact. The leader of the rebels was a strong adversary, but Damon was relentless, unwavering in his resolve. Damon snarled, shoving the rogue leader back, declaring, "You will not emerge victorious today." "This place is our residence, and we will protect it with our dying breath."

my chest. "What do you want?" "Merely to inquire after your preparations," Damisus replied. "The challenge date approaches. I wondered how you're training for our encounter." The casual way he spoke of our impending battle made my hackles rise. As if it were a friendly sparring match rather than a fight that would determine our future or our deaths. "I'm not ready to talk to you," I said, the words clipped and sharp. "No?" Damisus sounded amused. "And yet you answered my call." I rose from my chair, unable to remain still with his voice in my ear. "We'll talk on the battlefield. That's all that matters." "Ah, yes. The battlefield." Damisus sighed, as if disappointed in my lack of conversati

- I said. He was silenced for a few seconds. “If I lose, I wouldn’t be able to treat you because I am already ashes.”- I said and smirked at him. “That’s impossible to happen Luna.”- He replied. I smiled at him. “Just don’t get hurt and I’ll treat you to wherever you want.”- He said and left. Damon’s POV: “Have you heard the upcoming battle in the underground?”- Bree asked. “Battle of who?”- I asked.

He hits the other eye of Daman before letting go of his weak body. Zayn got to his feet and turned away from him, breathing calmly and steadily. "You really think you can walk in and rule Baridoki? The kingdom that has never been defeated in war. Silas brought you and your warriors to your death" Daman silently rose to his feet and stared at Zayn from behind with his face covered in blood and two black eyes that made it almost impossible to see. His fingers grew into claws once again and he pulled forward to stab into Zayn but he saw it coming already.

Susan screeched anxiously, fear reflected on her face. She never thought that Damian was such a good fighter. At this point, Baxter was her only hope left! However, Baxter suddenly released his bat, and it fell to the ground with a thud. Then, he raised his arms in the air and shrugged at Damian, saying, "You're really good at this, man. I admit it. I surrender! And I'm not going to get involved in this anymore!" Then, Baxter hollered at the rest of his men on the ground. "You useless pieces of shit! What are you all waiting for? Let's go!"

“Lorenzo. Randish. You’ve been making quite the mess. And now you expect me to sit back and do nothing?” Bain’s voice was calm, lethal. “I don’t expect anything from dead men.” Dmitry’s smirk vanished. “You’re bold, Blackwood. But bold men die just as easily as cowards.” Bain tilted his head slightly. “The difference is, I don’t die.” It happened in an instant. Bain’s men moved, gunfire erupted, and the quiet night exploded into chaos. Bain moved like a phantom, weaving through the fight with lethal precision. Dmitry’s men fell one by one, their screams lost in the symphony of violence.