God In One Piece の小説・ストーリー

I was the idiot that had used the magical stone she had given us to heal so many people that it had cracked and weaken. "I'm sorry. I promise this will be the last little bit of help. I'm just trying to finish this job you gave me," I said softly. Her angry features softened. "No, Cher, I'm sorry. I'm just getting worried. How we drew our power is no longer available now that so many people have fallen to the Soul Eaters. I don't know how much longer I can hold on. You have to hurry," she desperately begged. "I am, I am. We're just a little stuck right at this moment and once I have one question answered then I'll let you go, and we'll get back on the road."

she said. "I don't think so. This barrier keeps out any power from the outside and is especially protected. There is a reason why you are brought here after all." Nuying said. "So I think that is actually Liyu speaking. As for what he means... I guess he is hinting the stories of his connection with his father is wrong." "Oh jeez, this is turning into a conspiracy." Kazuha facepalmed in stress. "Why is he called the God of revenge?"

He took a second look around to observed the burnt and charred, broken earth, then he surmised that it was the 'strange red creature' that set him free. "Thank you for releasing me. My name is Nri Magu, and I'm the God Of War. what may I call you?" even, when this Nri Magu spoke, the sky rumbled and resonated with his voice. Yet, His face was pale, because he was gravely injured and was not at the peak of his powers. In fact, he had been dying slowly. "Hmm... The creature calls himself the 'God Of War,' what an unusual title." The Bloody Red Humanoid figure murmured aloud ignoring the 'God of War's courtesy. And mocked with a sarcastic tone, he obviously didn't take Nri Magu seriously.

But I'm still not convinced. "How did you get in here?" Kurai's face gives away nothing as he leans over and examines me. He was about to lean closer to me when a pillow slumped on his face stopping him in between. He slowly stepped back, mouth curved into a smirk, "I'm a God, remember?" He turned his back and faced the curtained window. "I can appear anywhere I want, except to that place," he said, almost a whisper. His eyes fixed on an unknown point beyond the starry night.

Isekai who was hiding using the man as a block slowly peeped from behind the man as a smile appeared on his face, even before he regained his full personality, he has been ruthless with the little death god personality that where still in him then but now that all the personality is back he is fully ruthless , in fact he is feeling the joy of taking life's once again. Though Isekai left Kakashi to Ankara, Kakashi seemed not to be having the same thought as him as he has been chasing after him ever since he passed him, the twenty gale slash might have been powerful but once it is stopped on the way then you have to restart and restarting again doesn't seem to be the best thing to do now.

Xiao Dust tilted his head and laughed, his long hair fluttering behind his shoulders as he coldly said, "God? What is a god? Shouldn't a god bless all beings? But why, why is everyone dead? God can't even protect himself, what qualifications does he have to call himself a god in front of mortals!" At this moment, everyone was a bit surprised as to why Xiao Chen's emotions suddenly became a bit off. Only to see him tilting his head and laughing wildly: "God ...... God? The God that Mister Xiao believed in has long since died! Today, Mister Xiao will come to behead God! Fifth Style One Sword Heaven's Border!"

“You’re really dangerous.” Tohya narrowed his eyes, holding his weapons in a way so that he is ready for combat at any given time. “Who did?” he asked dangerously. “Kami.” Yuri exchanged looks with her teammates before turning back towards Yuuki. “Who is this ‘Kami’?” she asked. “What is his real name?” “Kami is Kami,” was Yuuki’s answer. “He has no name. He is God.” Yuri, Tohya and Ren exchanged looks, all silently agreeing on the same thing. Whoever this Kami is, he seriously has a God complex.

His emotions were calm and controlled. Miyata’s attack seemed extremely terrifying, but none of them managed to land on Harvey. “Damn you!” Even the God of War was getting mildly infuriated. His gaze turned colder, and his nerves tensed up. He was the Island Nation God of War from the Shinkage Way. For him to defeat a young man, normally, was as easy as beating a dead horse. He had used up almost eighty percent of his strength. Yet, what happened? He couldn’t even touch a single hair on Harvey! For Miyata, this was absolutely unacceptable.

Her father continued, “They say the War God is mighty and powerful in a way most people will never understand. No one dares speak when he says no. No one even coughs or breathes wrong in his presence. It’s said he fought bravely in the last war. — In all of this, here is the part you need to hear — he needs you just as much as you need him.” That is the only way your destiny ends differently from your mother's. From your grandmother's." He paused. "Take the position. Climb from there. The higher you go, the closer you get to his world. He is the only one capable of helping you carry what you were born carrying. I don't want to lose you." Elena's jaw tightened. His words had found something r

she says confidently. “How are you so sure?” Chris wonders aloud. “Because Mei would not exist if he was.” “I don’t follow,” he says confused. “When a God dies, all their power dies with them, meaning everything they ever created; everything their magic touched, reverts to its original state. Basically, if Oshmin was dead all nagata would cease to exist.” Chris gulps and Axel howls as a shudder rocks through me. The thought that my very existence is held in someone else’s hands is terrifying, mostly because it’s something I experienced for most of my life, and I don’t like feeling that way.