Cardfight Vanguard Generation Novels & Stories

Fate Fighters ‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍The birth of change CHAPTER 1 Fang city_ The capital of the vampire Empire. "Run call for the physician" the chief maid who had just ran into the queen's room shouted. A maid had suddenly screamed from Zara's hall_ the queen's chamber, others came rushing in, only to meet their Queen Struggling with her breath, while gasping for air.

"We don't run backward. Not anymore." "You don't understand what 'The Vanguard' means!" Torque shouted, spitting a wad of synthetic tobacco onto the floor. "In the old Corporate Wars, before the game existed, the Vanguard were specialized city-killer units! They aren't meant to arrest people! They are meant to level city blocks!"

They were waiting for the Warlord to send them to the slaughter. ​Protect them, Astra snarled in my mind, her maternal, Lycan instincts flaring violently. They are ours. ​"No," I rasped through the modulator, my voice cutting through the thunder of the rain. ​Alaric blinked, surprised. "General?" ​"The Vanguard is too raw to hold as an anvil against three hundred starving Ferals," I commanded, drawing my twin obsidian swords. The violet runes etched into the glass hummed to life. "Shadow Legion Phalanx! You are the anvil!

He spun around theatrically, holding the crowd of timid townspeople in the palm of his hand, “For her mate - her chosen one is Rocco Valence! Or as you know him, the orphan of the last whore to get her throat slit on these cobbles.” The crowd mumbled and whispered together, checking the perimeter I saw Selene’s blonde sisters hovering nearest to the cage. Adam, the one from the photographs was nowhere to be seen, I’d rather know where that sneaky fucker was before it all kicks off. Wicknace then suddenly threw the axe at us with a strength that was surprising considering his fat, ancient age. As we separated to avoid the spinning blade the three of them shifted. Jimmy and Julien were huge, w

BASE POWER LEVEL: 7,200,000,000 PEAK POWER LEVEL: 8,500,700,555 WIELDER TYPE: Energy Wielder SPECIALTY: Strength; Intelligence; Speed GLOWS: Dragon Synergy; Beast King Mode; Sovereign Mode; Pseudo Dragon Flames NAME: Elder Cafu AGE: N/A HEALTH POINTS: 6,000,000/6,500,000 RACE: Human BLOODLINE: White Scaled Orca BLOODLINE RANK: Legendary LEVEL: Ascension Realm 5 (Level 85.62) BASE POWER LEVEL: 1,200,000,000 PEAK POWER LEVEL: 2,500,700,000 WIELDER TYPE: Energy Wielder SPECIALTY: Strength; Vitality GLOWS: Beast Transformation; Child of Water; Life Steal NAME: Elder Wind AGE: N/A HEALTH POINTS: 7,899,999/8,000,000

Thirteen was just curious which team Caspian would choose. Caspian pondered for a while and said, "I hope to enter the vanguard!" The vanguard led the charge, which was very suitable for Caspian to kill the enemy and absorb the vigor. This could kill two birds with one stone and temper oneself, as well as constantly improve their combat strength. The Heaven-patrolling Army was absolutely the best choice. "The vanguard? It's a little dangerous!" Thirteen was amazed. After all, it was easy for the vanguard to get more battle achievements, but relatively speaking, it was more likely that they would die.

Without further ado, she pushed Nathan to the side who was still pinning him and rip Cedericks top and instantly saw a card tattoo of a reaper the same thing as what Joker has, though, on his, he has only the letter ‘J’ written on it. “What are you doing Crimson Blade? Are you now planning to rape me?” he japed. But Zitrey face is in serious, “Why you have this tattoo? An exclusive mark for the next in line Royal Jack of the Cards of Reapers.” Cederick laughed at her with a hand covered his face. “Yup, I was exactly what your thinking. I was part of the Cards of Reapers Organization. And unfortunately, the game has not yet reached its end.” Later, with his hand gesture in the air, all doors

Jaden narrowed his eyes and said solemnly, "It shouldn't be possible, but there exist a select few geniuses in this world who transcend all rational explanation." He slowly let out a heavy breath, the killing intent in his eyes surging stronger. "It's such a shame. If a talent like this were part of our Dominion Vanguard, it would be a tremendous fortune—but since he stands as our enemy, he must be eliminated." In that instant, a resonant sonic boom erupted as the second punch of the Quadfold Killing Fist landed violently. Though this strike was more powerful, it left only a faint indentation on Ashton's one-foot Draconic Field, with the surrounding cracks far fewer than those caused by the

I was ready to show that I deserved the title I had taken through trickery. The Flecks Pack burst from the tree line like a storm, their battle cries echoing through the mountains. They were skilled raiders who had claimed territory through sheer force. But they were about to learn what it meant to face the Crescent Moon. “Vanguard, advance!” I shouted. Garvin’s troops charged forward. The clash was immediate and brutal. Steel struck steel, claws tore flesh, and screams filled the air. I watched as Garvin’s forces threw themselves into the fight, knowing they were the expendable first wave yet refusing to fall quietly.

She herself, however, rushed into the alley with undisguised excitement, running straight toward the direction the enemies were coming from. In that moment, I understood that Vivian had been reborn, too. Otherwise, she would never have given up her chance to survive and handed it to me. I did not hesitate for even a second. I turned and bolted toward the street, and just like in my previous life, I ran into the same unit that had once saved her. Vivian's former husband, Caporegime Marco Santoro, was a tall, broad-shouldered man with a full beard. His presence alone was oppressive. Even the men who fought alongside him did not dare stand within half a meter of him.