Chainsaw Man Novels & Stories

Seeing him clutching his bloody arm, the men who had just stepped out of the tavern laughed at his weakness and frailty. "Haha, Chad, you are also conquered by women so quickly?" Hearing the taunts of the people around, along with the mocking laughter, Chad became even more enraged, stretched out his long clawed arm and leaned towards Lily. Lily cowered in fear, raising her arms to support her. Swirl. Out of nowhere, Douglas rushed out, his claws slashing a long line in front of his chest. Chad clutched his chest in pain, blood from his hands and chest dripping onto the pavement.

“What? Do you still want to hit me even though I’m from Eternalporium?” Kayson turned into a blur and approached Channing. Swenson’s expression changed, and he said, “Dr. Yarde! No!” Kayson gave Channing a slap across his face, causing two of his teeth to fly out of his mouth. Channing looked at Kayson in disbelief and said, “H-How dare you hit me!? I’m going to kill you! I’m going to kill you!” Kayson gave him another slap, and Channing screamed in pain.

“Get to work." The two men left his back, one going to place his hands on Frank's shoulders to hold him in place while the other gripped his already tied hand. From behind the man by his side, his other hand came into sight with a terrifying tool in it; a chainsaw. Frank screamed, horrified while Page's eyes widened and threatened to explode as she gasped. The unceremonious reverberating sound of the chainsaw terrorized the atmosphere. Tauntingly, he slowly brought down the chainsaw towards Frank's hand. At this, Frank began to vibrate violently as he watched the chainsaw move vigorously. He began to scream but John sternly ordered him to keep his mouth shut or his fingers would be chopped

We return home, carrying the memories of our beach escape close to our hearts. Days turn into weeks, and the bond between us remains unbreakable. One evening, as we gather at Sarah apartment for our customary movie night, a knock on the door interrupts our excited chatter. Sarah answers it, revealing a man standing in the hallway, his expression a mixture of apprehension and determination. "Can I help you?" Sarah inquires, her tone cautious. The man takes a deep breath and speaks, his voice quivering slightly. "I'm looking for Susan ica. Is she here?"

The cabin filled with screaming and at the 5th fingernail he shouted, “All right, all right please stop.” He continued, “Some organization is giving out 10.000-dollar rewards for anyone who can kill a wolf that is twice the size of a normal wolf.” “Which organization and why?” Noah asked. The man kept saying he did not know, and Dan had his fun drilling into limbs, ripping out teeth, and breaking bones but the answer stayed the same. Noah knew there was no more information to gain from this worthless bag of bones, so he took his head between his hands and snapped his neck.

Intrigued by this mysterious girl with silver hair and ember eyes, he resolved to get to know her better. Offering her a ride was his way of extending an olive branch, an invitation into his world. At first, Aqua hesitated, politely declining his offer. But as the heavens opened up and rain began to pour down in torrents, her resolve softened, and she accepted. The moment she climbed into his truck, Damon couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. The old Chevy pickup may have seen better days, but to Damon, it was more than just a vehicle—it was a symbol of his roots, a connection to his past. He drove it with pride, a tribute to his uncle, who had passed away. His uncle was the only one

Patrina closed her eyes, bracing for impact. Instead, she heard the whistle of something cutting through air, followed by a roar of rage from the beast. She opened her eyes to see the lizard thrashing, a whip wrapped around one of its forelegs. At the whip's other end stood Thalana wearing her guard uniform almost invisible in the darkness. "Hey, ugly!" the dark elf woman called, her voice taunting. The lizard turned, focusing its rage on this new threat. It charged, but Thalana danced aside with inhuman grace, the whip slithering free as she moved.

The man we just met was Alexander's worst enemy? How dangerous was he? Because if he stood as a threat to Alexander, he was definitely dangerous. I said nothing else as I walked quietly with him to the dance floor. As I rested my hand on Alexander's shoulder, his warm fingers wrapped around my waist, drawing me into the rhythm of the waltz. The music swelled, and we moved as one, our bodies swaying in perfect harmony. The glittering chandeliers above cast a dazzling glow. I tried focusing my gaze on the chandeliers instead of his eyes.

But all we could get is the metallic scent of blood wafting around the forest. A few minutes later, I heard a swoosh and saw something that dashed through the trees. “Did you see that?” Nathan mindlinked me and Raphal. “That was fast,” I responded over the mindlink while Raphal remained silent as we slowly form a circle. Finally, I caught a glimpse of the wolf and chased it. The wolf stopped when it sensed my presence and looked back at me. It had red eyes and fresh scars. I am certain that this is a feral wolf. I leaped towards it and bit his neck. Raphal and Nathan backed me up by biting his leg and tail. The feral wolf yelped and struggled for a bit until giving up and lie to death.

The day before the college entrance exam, the class belle everyone adored stepped onto the podium. "I wasn't going to tell anyone, but I couldn't bear to let you all miss this opportunity. There's a hidden rule in this year's college entrance exam system. If you soak your answer sheet, it'll be transferred for a special manual review by top universities." I froze, staring at her for a long while before finally blinking dumbly. In my previous life, those exact words had been enough to make someone as dull as me lose my composure for the first time in my life. I ran to get the teacher and stopped the entire class from soaking their answer sheets. In the end, the class belle failed the exam