Black Luster Soldier Yu Gi Oh Novels & Stories

He should take this slow and steady. “Let’s see those weapons you were talking about.” Salj stared at the door where Yuki just left through for a few seconds. Then he sighed and went to the closet. He took out several things, a claymore, a bow, a sword, and a staff which he gently placed on the table. The weapons were all completely black with wooden texture and appearance, except for the handles and guards. The weapons all had a series of exactly 10 runic writings engraved on them.

Meanwhile, Adrian came to my side, and looking at me with more questions, he picked me in his arms. «she needs a doctor, now,» he said and escorted me to the open room, Atlas’s room. I held on to him, it felt weird, he was angry, warm, and afraid, and fear radiate out of him. He placed me on the bed and I felt a bolt of pain in my left arm where the wound was healing, making me scream my heart out; I looked at my hand, seeing black veins covering the wound. «What is that?» asked Hunter. The pain was unbearable, but I knew what was this, black blood, I have been marked.

But I was wrong; he has two small blades that are attached to his hands by a leather strap. He’s feinting left and right so fast that it’s hard for me to keep up. The soldier is clearly outmatched. With the flick of the wrist, Zarius' soldier throws his blade into the soldier's chest. The blade misses his heart and gives the soldier enough fury to slice opponents right arm.

A holster hung across his torso while a tablet occupied one of his giant hands. However, it wasn't just the sight of this male that had Camille's mouth dry and knees suddenly feeling like jelly. The third soldier was just as tall as his partner but with skin a soft blue. Like Kal, his hair was brilliant white but cropped short in a much more classic military style. His eyes were just as bright but more yellow but their primal intensity was unmistakable. Unlike Kal and the other male, Camille noted that there were no white speckles on his temples and the symbols on his brow and chin appeared different even if they were the same white as Kal's.

Just as they circle each other, Zachariah growls, "No turning to smoke... you turn to smoke. I pick up the weapon." The general nods and other than his wings that are made out of his smoke, he hardens himself and then attacks. The general knows that he can't kill this Lycan, but there is much he can do without killing him and he is going to have so much fun doing so. ------

Even though Andrius tried to evade it, he could not completely avoid it due to the short distance and was sent flying back two and a half steps! He looked over and saw an insect soldier that was slightly different than the ones before. His muscles were a terrifying bronze color, reflecting dazzling light under the lamps. He looked like an armored war god, exuding immense pressure. On his face, he wore a menacing mask. It was the Insect Soldier King!

"You filthy lowlife! You will tremble in the face of death and face your demise as you deserve to." Cyrus opened his mouth all of a sudden, spitting out a dagger. The dagger was completely black in color. It was covered densely in runes, emitting a terrifying aura as soon as Cyrus held it. "Be careful, sir! That's a Ghost Sword, it has the power to decay anything," Yumi shouted. There were too many ninjas in the room, and many of her men were already injured. Yumi had no choice but to join the battle, two swords appearing in her hands as she slashed her way into the battlefield.

CHAPTER TWO I struggled against his hand on my mouth but he was insistent. In the end I went limp in his arms and he slowly released his grip on my mouth. He waited till the murderer had moved away from my family's death table, then turned to me. I stared at his features in momentary awe: his eyes were big and bright and blue, almost electric in their intensity. The eyes of an inexperienced man who hadn't yet seen the rougher side of life; probably nineteen or twenty years old, not much older than me. His coal-black hair was plaited in cornrows, each strand falling to his shoulders. His skin was tan, which was a rarity in this cold climate. And he was staring at me the way I knew I was stari

The Attack of the Cyber Soldiers Ayesha barely had time to react before the first tank shattered. Glass exploded across the room, ice and mist spilling onto the floor. A man stepped forward. Or rather—something that used to be a man. His skin was pale, almost metallic. Wires ran along his arms, disappearing into his spine. His eyes glowed red. Then, with inhuman speed, he lunged. Adrian barely dodged as the soldier swung a metal fist, denting the steel wall. Leena fired two bullets into his chest. The soldier didn’t even flinch.

“Uh… yes… no… the thing is—” Lucas’s expression darkened instantly, his brows snapping together. His voice cracked like a whip. “What!” he barked, his growl reverberating through the chamber. The soldier flinched at the sound, his gaze dropping to the floor. “The… the pack healer,” he stammered, his voice trembling, “he told me there… might be a way to cure the liquid venom.” For a moment, silence filled the room. Then Lucas’s jaw clenched, the muscle twitching as his entire face tightened with fury. His eyes burned, sharp enough to slice through steel.