Black Bullet Volume 7 Novels & Stories

CHAPTER SEVENTY ONE MALAKAI * * "Oops, I missed," Pierce mutters, a sly smile spreading on his face. He had only diverted his hand at the last moment, causing the bullet to whizz past Liam's head and is buried into the wall instead. This psycho! Don't just play with someone's life like this, I want to scream at him, but my body just sags with relief when Pierce slowly lowers the gun. He turns to me, still wearing that devious smile, as though mocking my scared trembling form.

He also wore what appeared to be matching leggings. What is it with these men having such nice asses? My god, that suit leaves nothing to imagination, and I’m practically drooling at the view. Azure angled his neck towards the large viewing windows, catching my gaze before winking. My cheeks heated furiously, and I hoped Mr. Nitrile didn't make it a point to study me after Azure's little show. “Is it true that the clothing on Mr. Blackwood can stop a forty-five millimeter bullet without breaking through the fabric?” Mr. Nitrile watches closely as Azure prepares to begin the trial.

"I cut these with a dagger—each one for every moment I hurt you. The system told me you were in a new world. I killed everyone who stood in my way. Even if I had to fall into the abyss, I would..." "Enough!" I clapped my hands over my ears, tears falling onto my wedding dress. Colin pulled me gently into his arms, his chin resting lightly on my head, his warm breath brushing my ear. "Don't be afraid. I'm here."

Lucas released Blackie from System Space. "Bark bark bark!" Blackie was excited as it wagged its tail in the air. It seemed very curious about what was going on. Lucas threw the three zombie crystals at Blackie, and its eyes began to sparkle. To Blackie, it was like the best meal on earth. Blackie gobbled one zombie crystal in one shot. The zombie crystal tasted delicious, and he swallowed the remaining two blue zombie crystals. All of a sudden, Blackie was upgraded from Level 5 to Level 7.

Blackie screamed and gritted his teeth as he unloaded his pistol. Even after he fired every bullet he had, he kept pulling the empty trigger, but Tidus never fell and was looking straight at him. "T-Tidus… Boss…" Blackie was absolutely terrified—he did not expect Tidus to still stand after being shot over a dozen times! "Blackie…"

Still, her body propelled forward, driven by an unwavering determination. Her gaze fixated on the gleaming silver bullet, her eyes wide and unblinking. Bathed in the hues of the setting sun, the bullet appeared almost crimson, radiating a sinister aura that thirsted for blood. It was on the brink of stealing away her beloved Jeremy, snuffing out their shared future.

He moved with speed, his inhuman reflexes allowing him to interpose his body between Serena and the incoming bullet. The lead buried itself deep in Seven's broad shoulder. But the vampire didn't so much as flinch. Seven whipped out his own pistol and fired a single, well-aimed shot in a blur of motion too fast for the human eye to follow. The bullet struck its target with deadly accuracy, and time snapped back to normal speed as a body crumpled to the ground. A rapidly spreading pool of crimson stained the grass, the gunshot wound gaping obscenely in the center of the shooter's forehead.

“But mercy isn’t in the Blackwood nature.” I pressed the barrel between his cracked lips, tilting his head back with the steel. His whole body trembled, blood bubbling from the ruin of his mouth. For a second, silence wrapped the room—every man holding his breath. Before he could even realize what was happening, I pulled the trigger. The bullet tore upward, a sharp crack splitting the air, and his body jerked once before collapsing limp, blood spraying all over the tile beneath him. His eyes stayed open, glassy, but there was nothing left inside.

Snapping her neck and killing her would just be merely a child's play to this man. All of a sudden, an unnatural gust of wind howled through the eaves and boughs of the forest shaking the limbs of the trees and the leaves rustled anxiously. A scud of jet-black fumes swept suddenly at Xiao Chen like a black fist. Xiao Chen brandished the Unsullied, hacking in down furiously at the black mist only to be astonished when his weapon was parried off with a deafening clang and some fiery spurts of sparks.

He hit John very hard on the back, pulling him away from his girl, who hugged him tightly, pulling at her with a trembling heart. Aaron, Jack, come quickly, talk to his beta and his brother Then he looked at the frightened Renee, "Come on, Black." He muttered, his eyes turning immediately to the color of his wolf "black." His face, neck, and even his hands were filled with fearsome veins, black veins Lucas began to read the spells in front of him quickly and nervously Zain sensed him who raised his hand He pointed at Lucas, muttering a few words, and then the book fell out of Lucas' hand