Black Flash Arms Jujutsu Infinite Novels & Stories

I could picture his technique in my head… the Flame Kindler. The flame kindled was an elemental sword technique that made your opponents hands burn with each movement of the sword. The heat was enough to burn an Omega in a minute, but for a Gamma, it would take days to fully take effect. I tilted my head back to the battlefield, and to my amazement, Kyle was holding Ryu off despite the burn. He kept single strokes, moving his body around like he was following the motion of the wind. “If it means killing you to take that imposter you call your personal maiden, then I will.” Kyle grunted as Ryu pushed him back with his sword.

Julian’s head snapped back, his heels skidding across the slippery mud near the cliff edge. "Get away from him!" Eva screamed, pulling herself up from the gravel and grabbing her tactical blade from the dirt. Julian blocked Justin’s next strike, his hand catching Justin’s bloody fist in mid-air. The violet light beneath Julian’s skin flared brightly, pulsing with a sharp, high-frequency hum. "Enough!" Julian roared. Julian slammed his free fist into Justin’s wounded side. Justin let out a choked, agonized gasp as Julian’s fingers dug directly into his open wounds. Pain tore through his body like a red-hot iron rod. His knees buckled, his vision going completely white as his strength drained

It was high time, he tried that skill, he thought. Life was a school, you could learn whatever lessons that was available only for you, somethings had to be experienced first hand, and Benny Blanco knew, holding the sword in his fingers, he held it quite tightly, and slowly he drew the power out of Nichiria, his eyes, suddenly dark, black wings spreading from his back, he could fly now.

Actually, that chalice was the simpler item that this blond man had seen in his life. However, when he felt the chalice in his calloused hands, he could felt the unlimited vitality emitted for the simple steel chalice. This entire bloodbath only to get this sacred item. In the view of this blonde man, this isn't a sacred item but a totally demonic item, but he looked to his companion that was looking to him as well. The young black woman couldn't hide the look full of hope seeing the chalice in the blonde man's hands. "Aysha, you can save your people now. Take it and go faster before the guardians of the forest came." The blonde man said, throwing the item to the young black elf.

The muscles in his arms bulged as he raised his fist, the tendons standing out like cords on his forearms. Prince Kayziel’s eyes went wide with terror as he saw the blow coming. He tried to turn his head away, but Zedekiel's grip was unyielding. The punch was a blur of motion, a swift and deadly strike that seemed to be driven by a malevolent force.

Damn him! Ares’ footing slips and he goes down hard. I don’t pull my blows as I infuse my power into my fists with each hit. They glow blue, green, yellow, and purple. My strikes are becoming harder and harder with each powerful impact. I step back allowing him to get up because I am not done with him yet. Using both hands he lets out a red blast which pushes me back only a few inches. I feel the burn, I welcome it. “Fucking try harder you piece of shit! I want this to last!”

The swords are bronze, beneath their silver skins. I’m barely two feet from the line, and I give away one of them stepping back from Black’s slash. The howling around us becomes a gasp as his blade is motionless in the moment before he starts the backswing, and I reach out, and grab it with my bare hand.

None of these people requires my mercy anymore, I’ve done playing games with them, halfway of dealing with these villains, I’m not longer used my gun nor SMG or even rifles that the dead guards were holding, Instead, I unleash my deadliest and my favourites moves, the Thousand Cherry blooms. “The..fuck?!!…where the heck does this pink flowers comes from?!!….….ARAARRRGGHHH!!!…MY EARS!!!!…”. “HELP!!…MY HAND!!!…FLOWERS CUT OFF MY HAND!!!…”. “MY EYES!!!…I CANT SEEE!!!…ARRRGGHHHH!!..”.

Lucas replied. This comment made everyone inhale deeply; their jaws were wide open as they looked at Lucas. Blake was frozen like a statue. He had not expected Lucas to call him a weakling. "Off you go. I'm not interested in you," said Lucas. "You… you're digging your grave!" roared Blake. Subsequently, Blake raised his fists and threw them at Lucas. His fists were covered with an aura that was red in color. It indicated he was a Grade A Genetic Fighter.

mumbled Nori, too embarrassed to say it out loud. “Before any further misunderstandings take place, I’ll have you know that I’m blind, miss. I only came over since I sensed my master’s aura within the vicinity,” explained Jade Infused Blade as his body slowly solidified… Once he stepped closer, Gerald and Nori saw that Jade Infused Blade was actually a long-haired warrior donning black armor. “Your master…?” asked the surprised Nori. “Indeed. Regardless, is that really you, master? It’s been thousands of years since we’ve last met! You’re finally back!” replied Jade Infused Blade in a rather hoarse and concerned voice as he looked at Gerald.