Gamer Ninja Mga Nobela at Kwento

Jin said, while showing a big smile. "You are bold!" Do you know who you are facing now! "Von Lee yelled. Von Lee is one of the best jonin in the ninja region. The Ninja Clan in ninja region is divided into three ranks, which follow under the Chief ninja (Clan Leader). The three ranks are Genin, Chunin, and Jonin. Jonin (Master Ninja) is the highest rank of ninja, serving under the Chief Ninja, which is Jang Khang. Jin smiled, "Yes I know him, he's Jang Khang isn't he?" Jin said, teasingly. "You're arrogant!" Von Lee yelled.

The building looked run down from the outside but when I walked in it was actually pretty nice. Rows of high end gaming computers. RGB lights everywhere making everything glow blue and purple and green. The sounds of mechanical keyboards clicking and game audio blasting filled the space. It was mostly young guys hunched over their screens. Completely absorbed in whatever they were playing. I spotted ApexGamer23 in the back corner. He had told me he'd be wearing a red hoodie. He waved when he saw me. I walked over. "Hi. ApexGamer23?" "That's me. But you can call me Idris." He smiled and gestured to the chair across from him. "Sit. You want anything to drink? They have good energy drinks here.

A whirring sound followed the moment Natasha set foot at the entrance and a machine that looked like a large kind of gun appeared right in front of Natasha. "You sure you've been here before?" Lucas asked, wanting to pull back Natasha from the entrance. A bright green beam of light then flowed out of the machine and traced down Natasha's body from head to toe. Identity confirmed. Natasha Austin-Johnson. It was an automated voice that came from the interactive consciousness installed in the lab. "Come on, " Natasha said excitedly to Lucas. Natasha had already made her way to the lobby when Lucas called out. Intruder alert! Unauthorised entry!

I should have trusted my first instincts. “So why the whole fucking charade?” I ask. “What’s going on here?” “Well, it all has to do with that serial killer from September. He’s not a random psychopath. He’s Ninja.” Fuck. My fears confirmed. Ninja was the code name of Nick Jin, a former PSK who went rogue and was therefore turned over by THEM to the Feds. He was known as Ninja because, prior to joining THEM, he used the disguise of a ninja and used various samurai weapons to murder his victims. If Nick Jin really has gotten free and is on the loose, that is bad news for THEM.

I better packed my things and return to the Philippines. " How did you two meet?" She asked again making me sigh before started speaking. I think I should tell her the truth. " As he mention earlier, I am a gamer. I was actually a live streamer which hides my face. People in the Philippines belittle female gamers and I hate getting treated like that so I decided to hide my identity. Then, one of my stream, jer--- I mean your son appeared and beat me on the match insulting me that I am not that great of a player. So feeling insulted, I joined a team which compete on the same tournament as him so I could have a rematch and beat him miserably" I said still looking at her reaction while I cut th

He chattered on restlessly “okay calm down honey, we’ll head to the temple after breakfast, so go take a wash and I’ll be done in a few moments.” Genevieve said as she straightened his hair, she then stared at his eyes, instead of it being green like hers or that of any other Hunter they were blue but the shade was so faint it almost looked like white, it looked extremely beautiful and captivating but it was for this very reason several people wanted him dead, he was different from everyone else and they were scared of it.

Eira mentally swore that if she ever found this Armando guy, she might just do something nasty to him. For a second she wondered who he was and so she looked up to find the winner. And there he was. The referee held his hand up announcing him the winner. She couldn't see his face because his entire face was covered in a black mask except for his lips and dark brown eyes. His brown eyes. Dark, bloodthirsty and fierce.

Looking around, she saw three goons standing guard at different angles in the hexagon shaped room. “New game! Entry f*e is two hundred dollars.” The commentator announced. Kimberly counted the equivalent amount worth of chips, and dropped it on the board, along side five other players. The rule of the game was simple. Each player was expected to roll two dice, while the player with the least outcome was eliminated from each round. The first player rolled a seven, followed by the second who rolled a four. Kimberly rolled next and got a nine, which meant she qualified for the next round.

Sometimes, when her fingers hurt too much from typing, she rested by playing games. Gaming was her safe place. She was excellent at FPS, MOBA, and strategy games. In the gaming world, she was a mystery. She never showed her face. She never accepted sponsors. She never stayed in one place too long. She appeared, dominated, and disappeared. That was how she liked it. Many players and companies wanted her. They searched for her and chased her. But Cassienne remained a ghost. On the screen, messages began to appear. [Who is NULLWRAITH?]

Ailina’s POV: When Dad went out, I quickly picked up my computer from the ground and saw that everyone else on the team was dead. Today I was playing an auxiliary character, commonly known as Nanny, which is to provide HP to everyone. Just now, when I didn’t move, the other output teammates were continuously beaten by the boss several times. However, I didn’t provide them with the HP in time, so they all died. I was standing far away, so I didn’t get trampled to death by the boss.