Blood Strike Rank Novels & Stories

I gawk at the ranking board, and there it is, my name hit top two. So fucking finally. We are only three on the ranking board now. The Reaper is at top 1, I am at top 2, and someone named Vengeance is at top 3. “Who is Vengeance?” I can’t help but ask. “Congratulations, Miss Dora, you just hit the top 2. Now, you only need to fight our top 3 fighter and win, before you’ll be able to fight our top 1, and then you’ll be the new top 1.”

] [Tristram Farley, Chaotic Overlord Constitution, only thirty years old, level seven paragon, ranked 190th on the Prodigy Ranking, rewarded with…] [Gresham Fleming, Seven-Gap Heart, only thirty-two years old, mid-stage level seven paragon, ranked 82nd on the Prodigy Ranking, rewarded with…] [Raven Castron…] The highest-ranked were Raven and Dunity, entering the top twenty, which surprised Severin. Considering the talents of Dunity and Raven, this ranking seemed unexpectedly low! Someone with the Innate Nine Solar Bone, comparable to a top-grade Divine Constitution, and another possessing the top-ranking Immortal Moon Divine Constitution under the celestial being bloodline. Yet, they were on

Neil asked after some thoughts, taking a step forward. However, Shadow gave him a terrifying glare immediately, causing him to take a step back from fear with her terrifying killing intent. “You dare question my ability? I’m ranked fifth in the southwestern hitman leaderboard! Watch your words. I might not be confident when it comes to those King of War or God of War, but all those other generals, assistant commanders, or head commanders are just easy pickings!” “In fact, when I take on a different appearance, the targets won’t even know what hit them. Perhaps a King of War might fall to my assassination too!”

Slayer then looked at Zitrey, “Crimson Blade, what do you think will happen to these people who came to save you? I want to laugh at the idea that these pipsqueaks will help a high ranker like you. Unbelievable!” Zitrey glared back at him, and warned, “I already test their abilities by myself, one of them is the same level as a high ranker, and the weakest among them are in a borderline of a ranker. Don’t underestimate them— my friends are not ordinary.” All ears were at her, they smile widely hearing the most wonderful word that rarely comes out on her mouth. Nikka chuckled, “Oh geez, Dude when you say it with that poker face that looks even cooler. You finally said it huh.” She then raises

When he saw the chips on the scimitar, then the undamaged Meteorite Sword, Grim Reaper was boiling with rage. The weapons for True Martial Realm and Pulse Control Realm practitioners were collectively known as sharp weapons. Those sharp weapons were divided into nine rankings. The first rank was the lowest, and the ninth rank was the best. Caspian's Meteorite Sword was a rank six sharp weapon, whereas Grim Reaper's scimitar was only four. If Caspian's ability was far lower than Grim Reaper, and Grim Reaper killed him in an instant, then the rank of the weapon would not be so obvious.

"In my ranks, whenever a new recruit arrives, they must pass through the hazing. It is not punishment—it is assessment. A measure of skill, intelligence, and resilience." He gestured to the men lined up before us, sun glinting off sweat-slicked skin. "We have five levels. E: no combat experience. D: limited experience. C: moderate skill. B: skilled. A: dangerously skilled." His eyes locked with mine. "Your task is simple. Observe each of them. Every movement, every posture, every subtle tell. Strength, weaknesses, rhythm, aggression—everything counts. Then, choose one to spar with. Should you win, your rank rises. The stronger the opponent, the higher the rank."

“What’s his deal? He’s always picking on you.” “He doesn’t like humans therefore he finds my appearance here – deplorable.” I shrugged. This type of prejudice and underestimation only makes my skills shine brighter and my victory to sour their tongues. “In first place is Bellatrix Sinclair with a total of twenty-eight killshots.” He said flatly. “In second place is Lila with a total of ten killshots.” Swiveling my head in her direction, sarcasm laced on my tongue. “And here you were, holding back all that skill.”