Black Clover Nozel Novels & Stories

Kir tells the clerk. The clerk sets the steel cage carefully on a small velvet tray on the counter. "And the plugs," Kir adds, pointing to a different shelf in the case. The clerk pulls out a black cardboard box. Inside are three smooth, black silicone teardrop plugs in escalating sizes. The smallest one has a metallic base. There is a small, flat remote control resting in the cutout next to it. Kir picks up the remote. He presses the center button. The smallest plug immediately starts vibrating against the cardboard packaging with an angry, aggressive hum. The noise is loud in the quiet store.

Twenty feet away Noah's already on a knee, bow up before the dirt's even settled, because staying down isn't in him, and he puts a silver bolt into the thing's wrist joint at a range where he does not miss. He doesn't miss. It doesn't matter. The bolt hits bone and skips off into the dark like he shot a highway overpass. The skull drops through the canopy to look at what tickled it, close now, filling the space between the trees, and Noah, my hunter, my brilliant lunatic, is already reloading. "NOAH, MOVE!" The hand sweeps. He makes it half a step. The edge of one finger catches him mid-dive. Just the edge. Just a clip.

He then guided me and Emily as we both took our respective positions. I crouched down and placed my right knee on the ground. I pushed the muzzle carefully inside the hole and aimed at the target. After taking the position, I looked at Noah and gave him a curt nod. He nodded back. "Emily, shoot the gas. Now!!" 'BANG!!' End of Xavier's P.O.V.

Zevko's eyes remained alert, watching the darkness around them. Suddenly, from the forest ahead, another thick wave of black clouds appeared. The cloud shot forward like an arrow, striking the tornado's center and shattering it into black dust, which was swept away by the wind. Suddenly, everything went silent after a loud crash when the two black clouds collided. The sky became unnaturally clear. Zevko gently patted Clara's cheek. "It's safe now, darling. Open your eyes," he whispered. Clara opened her eyes, breathing hard. She still held the pendant, which felt warm in her hand. She looked at Zevko, confused. "Zev... what just happened? How did this necklace..."

The cloak extended down to his ankles, with slits on the sides to allow for unrestricted movement during combat. Beneath the cloak was a form-fitting, dark ensemble made of flexible, reinforced material. The shirt and pants were designed for agility, featuring subtle armor plating at vital points to protect against attacks without sacrificing mobility. Black, fingerless gloves covered his hands, enhancing his grip and leaving his fingers free for delicate tasks. Completing the outfit were a pair of sturdy, black boots with soft soles, enabling Claud to move silently across any terrain. The boots were reinforced at the toes and heels, offering both protection and an added edge in hand-to-hand

There were rocks flying around and into the trees where the Clovers were hiding. Chloe had jumped into the air the moment the Black Shaol dived into the ground. She then went towards the neck of the saber and was going to cut their heads off with her sword when she felt a tingle from her nape. She moved to the side in time to dodge the tail of the scorpion which also held the venom of the poisonous snake. "Tch. This one's troublesome," Chloe said in annoyance. "Jus!" Jucel waved her arms around in an elegant swing and danced in the pattern of the wind. The wind began to follow her command and swirled around the monster's body, bringing in the rocks and sand dunes.

Her eyes filled with venom as she aimed for Noelle. Noelle held onto Winter's hands with all her might, pulling with all the strength she could muster. However, Winter was coming at her without any care for her own safety. As Noelle's strength started to fade, the needle got dangerously close to her. Clenching her teeth, Noelle turned her head just in time, and the needle ended up stabbing into the sink. In that instant, Noelle let go, and Winter, caught by surprise, stumbled as if something had tripped her and crashed into the sink.

Khloe noticed her fingers unconsciously twisting the hem of her clothes, her gaze fixed tightly on Noah's face, her lips pressed so hard they had turned pale. Noah seemed to sense her stare. His lashes lowered slightly, his gaze pausing on her face for the briefest moment—so fleeting it was almost as if it had never happened. Then he reached into his pocket and took out a palm-sized black box, unmarked and plain, handing it to Khloe. "For your son—or daughter," he said simply. "Nothing valuable. Just for protection." Khloe accepted it. It felt slightly heavy in her hand, cool with the chill of metal.

One spot near the coastline had a thick black line circling it with sharp handwriting scratched beside it. DO NOT ENTER. HOLLOWFANG NEST Nova swallowed hard. Okay. That route is a no go. Still… She wasn’t staying. Her gaze shifted again. Weapons. Knife. Crossbow. Two handguns. Ammo. Interesting. Nova limped over carefully and grabbed a decent-sized hunting knife before tucking it into the waistband of her borrowed pants. Just in case.

' thought Claire with a serious expression , examining the whole place with her eye . As she saw the whole scene , Claire noticed a thin wooden stick in the middle . She looked at the cans and noticed that they had a slight wooden base that was under them . Claire showed a smirk then prepared the gun and shoot the wooden stick . When the shop owner saw the small bullet hit the wooden stick he opened his eyes in shock . " You lost . " said Chloe with a smile . " Are you sure ? " said Claire with a smirk . In a few seconds , the thirteen cans all fell down on their own . Everyone looked at the board with a shocked expression . Nolan was stunned , Chloe was angry , annoyed and surprised . The t