Bloody Monday Manga นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Within seconds… Explosions shattered the silence. Flames erupted across the estate. Guards rushed from every entrance, shifting into wolves before charging the attackers. Gunfire echoed through the night. Silver claws met black steel. The Blood Moon War… Had begun. ⸻ Deep beneath the mountain, Lucian staggered as pain exploded through the Guardian Bond. He grabbed the edge of the crystal table to steady himself. Amara immediately caught his arm. “What happened?” His face had gone pale. “My family…”

However Mizuki was sure that one of them was injured. The blood left on the concrete walls convinced Mizuki's opinion. He again approached the wall and stared at the blood. Still fresh and not frozen. That means they haven't been out of here long. Mizuki closed her eyes while taking the blood "Alice, she's hurt!" Mizuki exclaimed opening her eyes and along with that blood which also disappeared.

Sorata could only answer this classmate's question with doubt since he was a bit surprised why this guy suddenly asked him this kind of question. "Look, this magazine, both Mitaka-senpai, and Kamiigusa-senpai are on the cover again, and there is also the latest information about them." The classmate took out a magazine and handed it to Sorata with excitement. "Hmm?" Monica was a bit surprised and looked at the magazine with curiosity before moving closer toward them, looking at the magazine on the table from a close distance.

"I felt the creep whenever I came here." I ran my fingers of the spine of each book and then I read the manga's title one by one: "Hanayori Dango", "Harumatsu bokura", "Tsubaki chou planet", "Reimei no Arcana", "Akatsuki no yona". These are all shoujo (romance genre). But there are other sport genre too, like: "Slam dunk", "Haikyuu", "Prince of tennis", "Eyeshield twenty-one", "Kuruko basketball". Fantasies and action genres are available too: "Demon slayer", "Hakuoki", "Bungou stray dogs", "Attack on titans".

Akatsuki has always been remotely manipulated and has not seen any blood, but only one person has a white ribbon on his wrist. "Dr. Luo Blood, can we talk?" Chi Yue went straight to Luo Blood. With a white coat in his hand, he saw the red moon, and was obviously stunned. "This gentleman, are you looking for me?" There is no nonsense in Chiyue, but a cigarette is lit up, looking at the past, "Liuyuan Maid Corps, Chiyue." Very heavy seven words. It rang heavily in the heart. Not only was Luo blood stunned, but even Chu Xuning, who was standing on the side, was stunned.

“How naive!” Shaun Yarn laughed coldly. He didn’t make much of a gesture but vanished from his original spot. A diminutive Red Moon member felt his body sink abruptly as his shoulder was suddenly stepped on by somebody. “Sh*t!” The short Red Moon kamikaze soldier burned with anxiety deep down. Subconsciously lifting his head, he saw a blood-stained broken sword thrusting down at him from above. “Argh…” A horrified scream came from his throat before ending abruptly.

“I can feel it. It’s calling me. The Moon wants me to finish what my bloodline began.” “What does that mean?” She met his gaze, fear flickering beneath the defiance. “It means it wants me to merge with it. To become the vessel it’s been waiting for.” Zevran’s hand tightened on his sword. “Then it’s not getting you.” A faint, bitter smile touched her lips. “You can’t fight the Moon, Zevran.” “Watch me.” Before she could answer, the ground shuddered. The air split with a sound like cracking glass. From the center of the courtyard, a pillar of crimson light burst upward, and the shadow within it began to take form — massive, skeletal, wearing a thousand faces of despair.

she cautions them. Another earthquake hits and much stronger than the previous one. The three rush outside to see what is going on and their eyes come face to face with a dark storm in front of them and there is a huge drop of blood that is slowly forming out of the moon with the moon returning back to its original state slowly. All of them looking at the giant drop of blood, Mukura asks, “How many people did she have to kill to achieve that amount of blood?” “A lot.” Both Genteel and Garamba answer her.

Looking from afar, he resembled a withered chrysanthemum. The entire the Bloody Moon had lost its usual color. Everything had fallen into silence. At this time, outside the Bloody Moon, after seven days of fighting, when the Bloody Moon lost its last luster, the body of the red-golden light also walked to the final decline. After that lava monster unleashed its palm strike, that figure was immediately sent flying several meters away. Even though he managed to stabilize his body, his body was already swaying back and forth. In fact, he was on the verge of shattering.

She spoke loud enough for everyone to hear then she looked at me again. “I require your blood.” She wasn’t asking. My hand was grabbed quickly, turned palm up, where a cut appeared. One of the vampires moved so quickly I hadn’t even seen it. I didn’t know which one it was until Acelin grabbed him by the neck and slung him off to the side.