Black Hand Riku Armor Novels & Stories

"You have quite the confidence, Mr. Representative. You probably don't understand what the words True Warriors meant. Today, allow me to help you understand just how terrifying the True Warriors from Sky Plane are!" As Kuro said that, he extended his right hand. A black miasma appeared around his fingers. Very quickly, it began to surround both his palms, looking extremely eerie. Mikan instinctively asked, "You're going to use the Origin Fist's ultimate attack, the Black Hands?" The so-called Black Hands was the ultimate technique of the Origin Fist. It was said that every use of it will make someone bleed. Every time it was used, it would cause damage to its user. While it was powerful, tho

As smooth as smoke, the energy slowly formed an elephant ivory-colored armor. "This Ivory Lion armor and silver claws seem to be enough to dismember his body." The White Lion was fully prepared. On both palms of his hands were long claws of silver metal coming out from between his fingers. The armor he wore was made of a hard metal similar to the Black Tiger's panther armor. The appearance of his face covered by a headdress in the shape of a white lion's head also added to the majestic and powerful impression. The Black Tiger also wore a second layer of tiger armor that was stronger. The armor covers its body with the addition of a panther-shaped headdress. Two-centimeter-long claws were att

“You’re trying to say you’re more observant than me.” His presence was heavy behind me, his sinister aura pinning me to one position. If only I had my sword with me, I’d be able to slice the current and move away. Now I could only whimper in despair and let him speak like a twisted Alpha. “You’re silent.” I felt his hand on my waistline, searching and moving along the waistband. “Alpha Ryu…” “Such a nice armor, don’t you think?” His hand moved up to my abdomen, making slight turns on the position where my belly button was. “You know, in the deadly Fang pack, you’d need a million General currency to get such profound armor.”

She covered her face and said, "Clive, you're too…" Clive realized he was too impatient. He quickly took out something from his storage pouch and said, "Oh, I just remembered I have something that suits you very well, which was why I got closer. I want you to have a look at it. I'll give it to you if you like it." Rania put her hand down to look at it. It was a middle world-grade ribbon-type weapon called Aqua Lady Red Silk.

I wink at him, “Pun intended...” He throws his head back, and laughs, “Come here, Lil’ D!” He gives me a tight bear hug, lifting me off my feet and then dropping me back down again. Riku is a man in his early thirties but looks like he could be in his mid-twenties still. His long, black hair is tied up in a man bun, while his sides are shaved. I hear he is a real ladies’ man, and that’s probably why he doesn’t have a partner of his own yet.

Beautiful silky hair in a braid, keeping it from her face. I am still making my way to her when a large bloody hand grabs my shoulder, pulling me back to face Ryker. His skin is covered in a thin layer of sweat and I see he took a hard hit to the front by his abdomen. The leather armour is completely torn from scratches and his left arm and shoulder are badly burnt. “Don’t go there.” “What?”

This was the notorious Enkenjutsu (Flaming Fist) in which the whole hand including the forearm transformed into a blade that could cut through even metal. “Leave… him… alone!” Aki shouted and thrust her bō staff right over Sasha’s shoulder, rapidly meeting Ganzorig’s fist everywhere it turned. Sasha quickly made the hand seal of Rin the Diamond Thunderbolt and summoned the Kotejutsu (Armored Sleeve) which coated his entire right arm with hard ice. And just in the nick of time because Ganzorig grabbed the tip of Aki’s staff and burnt it right down to ashes. He then swung his Dragon Fist low for a body shot. Sasha brought both his hands forward to catch the blow, the hand of his armored sleeve

The silver-eyed guardian stood at the foot of the palace steps with the black coral crown resting on his head. Raiken moved in front of me. His hand stayed wrapped around mine. The bond carried the violence coiled inside him. Not fear. Recognition. The guardian smiled. “Still hiding behind her.” Raiken’s fingers tightened. “Release them.” “They were never yours to command.” “They knelt.” “They remembered the crown.” The guardian touched the black coral at his temple. “And crowns change hands.” Hayate stepped beside Raiken. Daigo’s dark wolf form paced at our rear, hackles raised. Kiyomi stood between us with her wet hair stuck to her face and the silver button clenched in one fist.

The huge wave blocked the sword light, but Sha Wuji looked terrible. It was all because he had been serious just now, but Caspian had only made a casual strike! Buzz! In the next moment, an armor appeared on Sha Wuji's body. This was his black shark armor, and he had to take it seriously. This scene stunned many fishmen! "Black Shark Armor... Lord Sha Wuji is going to take action!" "No way! Isn't the other party just an cultivator of the Human Clan? Is it worth it?" "Now that the black shark armor has come out, what about the black shark sword? Only by using the black shark sword can Lord Sha Wuji be serious!"

She squeezed Raven’s hand once—firm, reassuring—and nodded. They left the library with the new book tucked under Raven’s arm. Two days later they dressed for war. Raven wore fitted black leather reinforced with silver-threaded mail—light enough for a child, strong enough to turn a glancing blade. Over it, the crimson cloak Victoria had given her, now edged with protective runes sewn by the castle’s enchanters. Victoria wore obsidian scale armor that gleamed like wet blood, a short curved blade at her hip, and a cloak the color of fresh night.