Demon Slayer Gun Guy Novels & Stories

"Exactly! I've been silent for more than 10 years, just like my Demon Head Dagger. Originally, I really didn’t want to get involved in street affairs anymore. I wanted to enjoy my old age and train my next generation, but since I met you young people, my bloodlust has been aroused again. I'm taking the opportunity of your war with Chase Lucas to bring my Demon Head Dagger back into the game!" Gunner became more excited as he talked and his face was full of vigor, as if he had instantly become a dozen years younger. Alex was driven by Gunner's enthusiasm and felt a little restless for the showdown with Chase. He excitedly said, "Sir G, since you’ve made a decision, I won’t advise you otherwis

He left me to go pack up his stuff as well, but he hadn’t taken two steps when the door swung open, and the demon himself stood by the entrance, smirking at us, “Going somewhere?” he asked mockingly, his eyes glaring daggers at me and then diverting to Tyler, who seems to have gotten over his shock a lot faster than I could ever imagine. He held out a gun, and he pointed it at Austin’s face, with his hands shaking in fear. I didn’t even know that he owned a gun, I guess he must have been thinking about this for a while now. He must have known that this is bound to happen someday, that is why he carries a gun around. I went behind him immediately, and I tried to keep a safe distance and hide

Damon’s nostrils flared as his anger finally exploded and his wolf form came roaring out in the blink of an eye…carrying a savage roar that shook the night air as he attacked. The first man tried to fire his weapon, but Damon was already there, faster than his eyes could follow. He ripped the gun aside just as it discharged, with a bolt of blue energy striking into the wall behind him and leaving a molten scar. Damon was shocked by the outcome, confirming that it wasn't indeed a regular gun, but rather an advanced form of weaponry.

Fail on purpose. He entered the combat ring, his eyes scanning the crowd, and he froze. Standing among the nobles, dressed in black, a man Lysan hoped he would never see again. Roman Da'Luka. The young version of the Demon king Lysan had killed in his previous life, looking extremely young and charming, with pale grey eyes. And he was looking directly at Lysan.

Furthermore, because of his defensive abilities, Jose went on and on and on until he finally became James Buero's confidant. Until then at some point, Jose becomes a friend and best friend that James really trusts. There was a strange but strong bond of friendship between the two of them. Jose will not betray James and vice versa. Jose was only seventeen years old at the time, but his training and harsh life had shaped him into what he is now; a formidable killer who is scary to anyone who knows him. A mysterious assassin who is always known as the Slayer. The Slayer is very feared because he never fails in carrying out his mission, no matter how difficult it is. Everyone would die if they w

Stepping up and out to the main battle terrified her, for of course, she was just a young, scared, school girl. It was part of hunter's training to hold still and patiently wait to be attacked first, when facing an inhuman creature. And Daniel being quite well aware of that only walked slowly and majestically to the battle mouth, then suddenly stopped and joined his hands together in prayer and commitment. "Even though I walk through the valley of death, I fear no evil," he then opened his eyes and made for the sign of Trinity. "In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit," He then immediately removed a dual, double barrel shotgun and shot two demons who came at him from both righ

My hand instantly went to the hilt of my sword and sheathed it with a sharp sound. Turning in a swift move, my sword connected and rested at the base of my stalker's neck. "Calm your nerves, would you?" He said with a relaxed and careful smile. Letting my sword retrieve back in it's place in the sheath at my waist, I huffed out a breath. "Was it necessary to stalk me in a secluded hall instead of coming face to face. I could have slit your throat open." I said crossing my arms. "You and I both know that if that was possible I wouldn't have been standing here with my hands resting behind my back." His eyes twinkled in mischief and arrogance.

"Don't you need help from humans?" "I-I'm sorry! I admitted I was wrong. I—" Slassshhh!~ ... Reinhard cut off the man's tongue using his mystical weapon, which was a pair of daggers that he carried with him everywhere. Damien had hidden the demon spirit aura from Reinhardt's dagger so the officers wouldn't notice that it was a mystical weapon. And in this exam, there is no written prohibition about hurting fellow soldiers. After all, they would eventually be put in an arena and fight to prove who was the strongest.

I growl and draw out a small gun from my pocket and points at the guy. Then let’s send you to your grave right now, yeah?The guy scoff. “Even if you kill me, my team will come to avenge me by then, all of you will be six feet down!” I nod. “That’s exactly what I want, they should come after me!” I cock the gun and the guy’s eyes grow wide. “You human love playing with guns, yeah?” The guy shakes his head but I ignored him. “Let’s see how it works!” I pulled the trigger and the bullet goes straight to his head, I turn to the other and did the same thing to him.

Dean said. "What am I supposed to look like?" her once terse. Dean raised his eyebrows. When Ariesta gets angry, people leave. But Dean approached. The man looked at Edzar. Edzar's arms crossed, as if telling Dean to 'get out of there'. Yet Dean refused to heed. "Do you have anything to tell me? Edzar and I are all ears." "The problem with Edzar" is looking at Edzar now smirking at the two of them. To be continue.