Blue Goku Black Novels & Stories

“Well, I’m Sebastian. And you?” His smile widened as he introduced himself, birthing beautiful cheekbones and lightening up the most gorgeous set of blue eyes Alex had ever laid his eyes on. “Blue.” “What?” “What?” Alex immediately looked up to a confused looking guy. “Your name’s Blue?” he confirmed. “Oh, that,” realization finally hit Alex. “Yes, it is. Blue, that’s my name.” “Nice meeting you then, Blue.” “Same here,” Alex finally smiled at him. “Sebastian.”

Greed steps forward. The dark-haired man who has been quiet for most of the time walks into the center. He brushes past me and I shiver. I shiver because a strange aura oozes from him. An aura that makes me want to whine in pain and fear. I can confirm that his appearance matches his name and title. He carries a mop of black hair on his head. His black hair isn't as dark as Wrath's, but it still is as black as the night at a moonless hour. Greed also possesses blue eyes that communicates his greed for things that aren't his. In this moment, his blue eyes communicate his greed for Sin's throne and power.

This is just a play to them. "END IT ALREADY" I heard a scream practically across the forest from Rag. "My hand is itching for an action" He spoke with a smirk while he again yelled at Gicep. Guess he is excited. "I guess time is up if my little brother is asking for it" He spoke and suddenly his sword glowed. But in black. Small particles started coming out of his sword and the silver color turned black. He moved at a light speed that my eye couldn't follow, but at last, he is standing at the back of that fog and the fog disappeared with a small blast this time.

- River lies on his couch, pondering the ceiling while E Business plays on the television set—showing an ad for some random moisturizer. He checks his phone, then lays it back on his chest, not even a grimace on his face for he was too weary. A second later, the advertisement finishes and begins playing live coverage of Sebastian Black, speaking to the press outside of the Black & Co. building.

It turned out that all 20 silver bumpers on the front of Black Lightning were long, extremely high-grade Qi swords. Ding Hao held the long sword in his hand, activated his Qi, and made a backhand slash. The massive body of the giant Golden Baboon instantly cleaved into two like a piece of paper. Black Lightning streaked through the gap, and a powerful gale separated the two gigantic halves. Blood splattered like pouring red seawater, dyeing the boundless sea of trees and land red.

When Universal Element Priest's and Clive's spiritual consciousness probed it, it showed silver and black, corresponding to their Universal Sword Technique. Sentry and Rania produced blue light. Norm's spiritual consciousness was somewhat unusual, producing green and black lights. However, since he practiced the Evil Shadow Sect's techniques, the black represented Corpse Refining Technique, leaning more toward a death aura.

Sheila's point of view Leonardo Black, as in, brother to Kaiser Black. I remained rooted behind Killian, but my eyes didn't leave the man. Frankly, he wasn't anything like his brother, Kaiser. There were more differences between them in appearance than similarities. He had dark brown hair and piercing blue eyes, while Kaiser had black hair and deep hazel eyes. He also had a calm, yet intimidating aura that radiated power. Gwen joined us, as she stood beside me. Her eyes scanned from Killian to Morgan and finally fell on Leonardo. She tilted her head at him a little.

What's going on? "Impossible." The old man says. The man that asked me to prove myself smiles and he nods. "like the color of the moon, dark grey bright and beautiful." He says and I'm taken aback. What? How? My eyes have always been that silver-brown color. Like Nathan's how is it a different color now? I close my eyes and open them. As much as I would like to understand this whole thing right now I want to save my cousin.

Drawing in a deep breath, Black exhaled sharply and replied: - You decided it yourself, Steve, so don't blame me. And Cole heard the door lock click, and then the door itself opened. Steve, having taken a step to enter the house, stopped and stared wide-eyed at the man who appeared before him. Tall, broad and muscular, he stood in front of Steve and looked at him with his unblinking blue... Blue?! Yes, absolutely blue, not brown eyes. But how? "Uh," Cole drawled, "John?" Black, instead of answering his partner, said rather rudely:

His eyes narrowed slightly, like he was trying to figure out what I was doing, but he answered anyway. “Black.” “That’s not a color,” I said immediately. “It is.” “It’s a shade.” “It’s efficient.” I rolled my eyes. “That’s not how colors work.” “It works for me.” “Right.” A faint smirk returned, and for a moment, the tension eased again. “Yours?” He asked. “Blue,” I said without thinking. “Not dark blue. The lighter kind. Like the sky right before it rains.” His gaze sharpened slightly at that, but he didn’t comment.