Did Bakugo Lose His Arm Novels & Stories

His favorite broadsword was also broken, which forced him to use an Axe-type Soul Armas. Falco was already plum from the previous damage, but now he looked as if his body would crumble into dust particles. He had used most of his energy before the actual battle began, and now he was paying the double price for that. Their bodies soon turned broken, almost like leaves dangling in a heavy storm. Brutally enough, Malaka was not letting them fall, either. He was giving them enough time to recover bits and pieces of their strength and will, while subtly breaking them bit by bit.

He caught it and swung it at the enemy. "Owww" Thiago let out a terrible scream as its right arm was chopped off and dropped to the ground, blood spraying everywhere. Thiago was in so much pain that he almost passed out. He did not dare stick around and ran off as fast as he could, disappearing into the night like a stray dog.

*Bam* Abe was kicked back by the Possessed. It looked frightened and held its abdomen with a painful look on its face. The regenerating left arm (that was blown off by the twins) stopped all activity. It had grown to a third of its usual length but it grew no more. The Possessed tried to fall back after feeling that its energy was fading.

His step towards the suit of armor was held back by Lillian. “Wiggy, you are seriously injured. Your wing is broken and seems impossible to repair. How do you join the battle?” “I still have healthy feet, Lilly,” Wiggy replied with a smile. “Well, although I'm not sure I can be agile when flying. At least I'm not completely paralyzed." Lillian let Wiggy put his armor back on, he fiddled with his fingers while constantly throwing worried looks. When Wiggy sheathed the sword on her hip and put on the iron helmet, Lillian spoke up. Didn't expect the young man to be so desperate.

He sarcastically said, without looking up at the person approaching. Abigail sauntered up to her father with an almost identical smirk, offering him a metal hand. She had lost her right arm in a deadly mission at just fourteen years of age, she also lost her ability to speak..or perhaps she didn't see the need to communicate anymore. Her lost arm was replaced with an even powerful, bionic arm. One that was highly weaponized, courtesy of her father.

His left arm pierced Cocong and Aoi, while another pierced Buriko. “You bastard! Don’t you have any better way to get us off?!” Buriko yelled at Jeje. “What do you expect? Me carrying you three? You wanna break my arms or something?” Jeje said casually. “You are a demon. If you break your arms, they will be recovered in no time, don’t you think?!” Buriko yelled at him. “The same goes to your body, don’t you think? You stupid demon.” Jeje said casually. “What did you say?!” Buriko strangles him.

" If I die, I'd be losing more lives for nothing. My death must be purposeful and with meaning. I also have to protect Sienna and her unborn child." Horuto surprised me. He fought like he was some sort of black ninja. His swiftness and swordsmanship was impeccable. If I hadn't been good at dodging, I'd have been minced like beef. Suddenly Horuto came under me in a surprise attack and decapitated my arm off. I saw my arm flying in the air. It dropped down to the ground and laid limp. I was stunned. I staggered back and fell on my back. My eyes slowly shifted to my sliced arm. Blood was gushing from the cut. I could see my bone and the tissues around the bleeding wound.

Tom swings his arm and he knocked out the guy in front of me, Ayu stabbed him with her dagger, I begun running toward Moma and as I drew closer to her, a guy suddenly appeared in front of me, he swings his dagger and I was to stagger to avoid his attack and he successfully sliced my left arm with his daggers. "Fuck!" I hissed. "Liam!" Nami and Jiroo screamed when they saw blood coming out from the big cut on my arm, it was strips of flesh from bone. "The fuck are you doing?!" Jiroo snarled as he pulled my unwound arm and he twisted his body, kicking one foot on the guy, then Nami takes over, her claw pierced on the guys chest and he fell heavily on the floor, hole in the middle of his chest

They were gone. Dominic lowered the gun. He felt the weight of the empty steel. He looked at Hugo. Hugo was shaking on the ground. "Get up," Dominic said. "My arm... it's bad." "I said get up." Dominic grabbed Hugo’s shoulder and hauled him to his feet.

He quickly realized the one lying there was Hugo, not Andrew, which meant that the scream had come from Hugo. Out of the darkness beyond the streetlight, Andrew slowly walked forward, his clothes nearly spotless except for a little dirt around his pants. Hugo was sprawled on the ground, his iron gauntlets shattered beyond repair. The fingers inside were mangled, some crushed, others torn apart, making for a horrific sight. He let out a feral roar like a wounded beast and lunged at Andrew on all fours. For the first time, Andrew's expression shifted into a vicious grin. He thrust out his hand like a dragon's claw and snatched Hugo by the shoulder mid-charge. With one brutal yank, half of Hugo