Fifth Hokage Novels & Stories

Thus, in the event a Phantom ever defected from Hati, a fellow Phantom will be dispatched after them instead of the Sweepers. The first man sighed. “Neither. Five Phantoms were sent after him instead,” he said, and there was a slight pause before the second man spoke again, his voice sounding surprised. “Five?” he echoed. “Hati actually sent five of their best after a man like Kanzaki?” There was a slight pause. “Who were they?” “Phantoms II, XI, V, VIII and XIII.” There was a shocked pause before the second man spoke again, his voice sounding quite spooked. “Those five are some of Hati’s best! And Hati actually sent those five after a person like Kanzaki?”

he warned. “Well, you must be Kurama.” Tyr narrowed his eyes and said, “I came to Mount Osore to ask you about something. I don’t want to get into a fight with you.” “Hahaha! Setting foot on Mount Osore is a crime punishable by death. If you want to ask me a question, you must first defeat my precious baby.” Kurama waved his hand as soon as the voice faded. The gigantic mud man raised his hand and slammed it against Tyr. This massive palm resembled Buddha’s Five-finger Mountain, where there was no way to escape from the attack. It gave people an endless sense of oppression the moment it was pressed down.

“I am not going anywhere. This war must stop, now.” Bozo chuckled. Kachi had broken out of his hiding place and was running towards them. In his hands was the rein of Bozo’s black stallion. A horse he had named, Ghost, some few days ago. “Take her to safety,” Bozo grunted and took the rein from the commander, “Make sure her injuries are attended to.” Kachi nodded and tried to take Ejima, but the woman would have none of it. “I said this war should end now.”

His skills and dark abilities were limited. Using an artefact that had belonged to him in the disguise of a dark lantern, utilising the image of himself, he lured Hoko’s group into the temple on what they believed to be an expedition. When Hoko and his companions touched the artefact, they were sucked into the temple. Hoko remained the only survivor, as the others perished as Yan absorbed their life power to fuel his recovery. With every death, he restored a portion of his lost power.

"Aah...F**k" He inwardly cursed. Number 8, Akira's first round is with number 5, the black forest mad dog, Vladimir Petrov. He squinted his eyes to get "better" access, in any chance his sights are just getting a little bit too blurry.

And finally, Hanzo Hishachi, Master of Fire. “You should not be here!” Bi Han says. “The God of Thunder in our realm? Should we teach him not to cross worlds?” Hanzo asks, holding a chained kunai spear on fire. I see that the rest of the Grandmasters have their weapons. Fujin has his No staff, Geras has his mallets, and Bi Han has his ice swords. I prepare myself for a fight until Fujin steps forward. He looks around at the forest. “Did you do this?” Fujin asks.

Of course. "Miss Hwang, please keep your mouth shut and don't spoil our grandson's event," Mike said defending Khan's pride. Miss Hwang smiled. "I don't intend to damage it, and I also don't want to linger on this weightless event. Just don't even one of you, dare to insult my master," said Ms. Hwang as she walked out. All fell silent and wondered, who is the master he was referring to? The guests looked at Jeremy Mose and Esmeralda.

“Kuzuryū Daimyōjin, if wounded, could grow back any of his nine heads and any of his appendages.” “The ocean lizard has regenerative abilities too,” Sasha replied rather enthusiastically. “And one of my Biology senseis has been keeping a certain type of jellyfish for over two years. It has the unique ability to rewind its life cycle, thereby achieving a sort of immortality.” “Judging by her family name, Henka, is Himiko a jōnin?” Temujin asked. “Yep,” Sasha said. “She was from one of the oldest and most elite jōnin families in the north.”

He has suffered enough. Five dragons. The sight amazes me. Two red, two blue, and Tahr's silver. Ashrac is not with them and I feel bad that I cannot ask him to forgive me too. He'd be a teenager now and an even bigger handful for his parents. A smile curves my lips before it drifts away.

“It seems that Master Lynch knows what the Tsuchimikado family represents.” Harvey York slightly squinted his eyes. Benjamin Lynch took a deep breath and said slowly, “Tsuchimikado family, one of the five royal families of the Island Nation, the legendary Five Royal Families. “These five families rarely appear in the world these days. They only occasionally appear during troubled times. Among the five, the most famous family is the Tsuchimikado family. “This is because the strongest onmyoji of the Island Nation in history is from the Tsuchimikado family, Abe no Seimei.”