God Saitama Novels & Stories

"If it's possible, Restia— do you mind going to 八島 (Yashima – Eight Islands) to find some information about the golden nine-tailed fox?" "Yashima? You mean, 日の本大八洲 (Hinomoto Oyashima)?" Restia asked. 八島 (Yashima — Eight Islands), or the full name known as 日の本大八洲 (Hinomoto Oyashima), is famously known as 'The Great Eight Islands of the Land of the Rising Sun'. It is a country located in the east with eight main islands and multiple smaller islands connecting in a curved line. When looked at from above, it looked like the shape of a dragon, so it was given another nickname called 眠りの竜 (Nemuri no Ryu), also known as 'The Slumbering Dragon'.

he said, his words laced with subtle sarcasm. Elysia caught the underlying tone but remained unfazed. Her expression remained neutral as she inclined her head slightly in acknowledgment. The third representative, the man in the suit, was not as subtle. He crossed his arms and let out a disdainful huff. "Hmph. Only one God of War came to greet us. This is outrageous. When people from Emsgate, the Land of Divinity, arrive, you should have brought all of the God of Wars to meet us."

“They called it ‘Supernatural’ because the venture boys needed a sexy deck. The lab called it PX-5. The men in suits called it Phase. Like it was an operation.” Jack set Aki’s photo down on the table between them. Black eyes. White hair. The composure of someone who owns gravity wherever she walks. “And her?” he asked. “Ghost program,” Susan said, almost to herself. “Recruitment out of disaster zones. Stateless. Practically invisible. I never met her. But the codename crossed server logs with a Japanese flag and a redacted training file from a contractor we all pretended didn’t exist.” “Sumua was declared dead,” Pauly said, tapping the corner of the dossier with a pen cap. “Somebody laundere

He slowly walked up to the table and sat down opposite her who was eating her meal. "Where's Monica?" He asked as he looked at Satanika who paused in her meal. "Have some food. You'll really appreciate the appetite. Plus I agree that Japanese people make one of the best meal after Hispanic. Well from what I've eaten." Satanika said as she took a drink of Japanese tea. "You haven't answered my question." He demanded. "Well she'll join us shortly, she called and said her boyfriend was joining us and that if you were hungry that you should eat, she wouldn't mind." She responded then continued her meal.

“Gator, this is Nya,” Slate, the dragon king, said as Nya followed him over to where the others were training. The fellow in question, a ginormous man, only an inch or so shorter than Slate himself, with massive, bulging muscles, was dressed all in black, a similar outfit to the one Slate always wore, except there were no red accents. Gator eyed Nya for a moment, his eyes traveling from her head to her toes and then back again. He nodded, his dark, shoulder-length hair swaying slightly with the movement of his head. “Nya?” he questioned.

The four other humans that had been standing behind Peter had been trying their best to stay out of the argument. Peter walked over to the first member of the group. A Japanese man with a light skin tone, around 5'11" with short black hair and brown eyes, who was wearing a black gi with the hood pulled down. "This is Sabumaru, we all call him Sabu for short. Sabu this is the brand new recruit that has literally just been reborn, Elijah." 'How long has it been since I was called a new recruit?' Elijah thought extending a hand to Sabu while giving a friendly "Hey." Sabu didn't reciprocate the greeting but did give a quick firm handshake.

Everyone was stunned to see how one could have this much power. Mitchell, Scarlett, and everyone else couldn’t utter a single word. Daito suddenly felt extremely parched. He slapped himself in the face a few times to make sure that he wasn’t seeing things. Who was Miyata?! He was the Sword Saint of the Shinkage Way, and one of the Island Nations’ God of War! A man like him was considered to be invincible! Yet he was beaten down with a single slap from the kept man, Harvey?!

LYRA "I don't trust her Damien. I need to lure her down to get to Magnus, she's gullible enough to think I'm stupid enough to fall for her tricks" Sage says through his phone call My lips quivered as I peeped through his room standing like a statue as his words reached my hearing. Every piece of my heart-shattering. "She has to produce an heir for me before I reject her and I'm sure by that time we've gotten to achieve our main goal," He says yet again.

she excitingly exclaimed. Azul's brows furrowed as she looks at the crack where the arrow landed. For a thousand years of struggling and trying to escape that realm, even his full power is not enough to make a dent on anything in the room. It may crack but it will always return to how it use to be. But right now, looking at what Saiya did, the crack remained. "Did the power of the Light Oracles got weakened or is Saiya's hidden power finally exceeds?" He whispered to himself.

they echoed in unison, delighted. Ping. LINE notification. Heri’s name popped up on her screen. Instinctively, Sakura grabbed her phone— but instead of hiding it, she opened the message. “I’ll be on duty to Haneda two weeks from now. Should be arrived in Tokyo around 8 a.m.” Mia and Eriko leaned in—squealing. “Oooh?! Who is this?! Come on, Sa-chan, introduce us!” “He’s just a friend!” she protested, though her voice cracked mid-sentence.