Goku Black Looking Down Novels & Stories

Hmm. When I woke up, it was already five in the afternoon so I took a bath and did my routines before going outside of the room. Looking from left to right, I felt annoyed when I saw Black who was leaning on the couch, comfortably watching something on the television. He's wearing a black shirt paired with a short that's below the knee. Heck! For a moment, I felt that my eyes were glued to him. His handsomeness and perfect built could truly be dangerous sometimes. Wearing only a simple cloth but still look like a freaking Greek-God who's only chilling on the couch.

She screamed and hid behind him when she saw us. “WHO ARE YOU?!” Big Boss exclaimed looking back and forth on us. I take a good look at him. He looks like the same age as me. “It’s not for you to know.” Black Dragon answered pointing his gun to him. I gripped my own gun, ready to use it if needed. Big Boss is about to move while the woman positioned to run. Black Dragon spoke. “Move even an inch and I’ll blow your heads simultaneously.” His voice sounded cold and emotionless. I looked at him and was startled to see his face expressionless. He looked like a professional cold blooded killer. Big Boss and the woman froze. Black Dragon turned to the woman.

Two shadows entered without a sound or warning. The door closed again. Riko froze. His body suddenly felt cold. He raised his head and saw them. Their gazes were cold and indifferent, like executioners ready to strike at any moment. "Ah...!" The two women almost screamed. But... WHOOSH! Black Garuda moved like lightning, delivering two precise strikes to the backs of their necks. "Uh...!" Their bodies instantly went limp and they passed out. Seeing this, Riko panicked. His hand instinctively reached for the pistol beneath his pillow.

“I want you to see everything.” The game continued. Fugishigoro lost once. Intentionally, to feed her confidence. He stood and removed his shirt, revealing a sculpted, rock-hard six-pack and defined V-lines disappearing into his trousers. Kyomi’s eyes widened with open hunger. She reached out, tracing her fingers over the ridges of his abs. “So strong…” she murmured.

His father Mimi greeted with a big hug, his teacher Yatagarasu, who seemed to smile darkly, he was a gloomy man. Yatagarasu is a tall, slender, muscular man, with dark eyes that look evil and sinister, with long, black hair, straight and looking like it was sprinkled with oil, his thin chin and angular face, he was a superb and majestic form, he exuded danger, in addition to always wearing long, black robes, with a fluttering black cape, which made him show a supernatural air, his voice deep and serious, he walked as if he were a dark and cold bat.

I got closer to the gym hall entrance and the sounds of the equipment filled everywhere. I walked in and I saw Big Kai's men working out. I looked around and my eyes fell on HIM. He is holding a gun in his hand, fixing it while talking to one of his men. My heart fluttered as I took in his physique. Shirtless. Grey sweatpants, black durag, and black leather gloves. His shirtless body is a sight. It is replaying last night's hot event in my head right now. Those abs are inside. Biceps and torso.

Now they could only try their best to withstand the attack while hoping they could still live. "Black turtle forbidden technique, Black hole swallows the world!" Just as they had exhausted all their strength, a man's voice suddenly rang in their ears. And when they listened more closely, a figure appeared in front of them as they fell, and the man raised one hand, opening a black hole that absorbed all the attacks from the evil man. "What?"

Kiran seemed like a meditative monk, isolated from the outside world. With hands clasped, Lilian silently prayed for Kiran to react and escape. "Let's go to hell together, Kiran!" Kanpei Ichiro shouted as he sprinted toward Kiran. His black figure stood out in the white light, resembling a black sword against the radiant background. His face twisted into a fierce and malevolent expression.

GAAAAADDDDD My eye went wide and my jaw drops down. I look at the tall muscular figure in a black suit looking like a model, walk sternly, removing his shoe and leaving his feet wearing a sock. I notice his gaze at me and I don’t even move or say a word. His eyes was colored black, his face, square structured and his lips painted light red.

Aya and I look up towards the sky as an unsettling, muffled, buzzing sound gets louder and louder and louder until we see countless streams of black energy coming from all directions at breakneck speed. My eyes widen in fear as one after another, the streams of black energy hit Azadou. My feet move before I can even think of what I’m doing, but I quickly feel Aya’s hands on my upper arms, firmly holding me in place. I look from him to Azadou, my heart pounding furiously in my chest as the streams keep coming, one after another. After what feels like an eternity, the streams stop, and slowly the black energy pulsating around Azadou begins to fade away. He slowly turns to me, his irises glowin