Goku Black Looking Down Novels & Stories

“They’re just around the corner. Their firepower is capable of covering the entire mountain.” The Kamikakushi member narrowed his eyes and made a decision for everyone. “Let’s go up there.” “Roger that.” Hundreds of Kamikakushi members rushed up the mountain at the same time. A dark shadow appeared behind this group at that precise moment. In the blink of an eye, they came to a halt in front of these Kamikakushi members. “Greetings, Grand Priest.” Everyone sank to the ground on one knee and saluted that dark shadow. It was a man dressed in a black robe with a hoodie that covered every part of his body. His facial features could not be seen. Only the raging flames burning in his eyes were vis

Seeing that Pei Gu still kept his head lowered and didn't speak, Samuel was clearly aware that Ming Yu wasn't lying! Black gas suddenly burst out from his body, and an invisible killing intent suddenly attacked the whole place. Everyone felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar...

I reached for Kael. He lay wedged against a basalt pillar, a grotesque monument of silver veins and gray ash. Through the translucent quartz of his neck, I could see the silver mercury of his marrow pulsing with a sluggish, agonizing rhythm. Ga-chi. Ga-chi. The sound of his stone-skin grinding against the floor was a splinter in my brain. He was drying out. The anchor was failing. "Don't die on me yet, Blackwood," I hissed, my hand shaking like a sieve as I grabbed the back of his tactical vest.

rolled his eyes in response. "Well, well who do we have here non-other than second prince Koishi always hidden under the shadow of his own bother." hearing a deep voice behind him only made Koishi freeze. Slowly turning his head around. Just to come face to face with messy short red-haired black eyes staring back, smirk across his face. His eyes slowly moved downwards just to see the exposed chest with the white shirt covering one side of his chest. Along with the black-fitting pants showing off the thick thighs.

From the look in her eyes, Echi wondered if she was thinking of running as he approached. Echi drew closer, stretching his legs as he increased his strides. His hands were drawn out wide, searching for his beloved, but suddenly, he stopped dead, like a torrent wind sent on a wrong journey. He squinted to look at the black water that was poured on his chest, the water that Isiewu poured on him.

Nabi mutters so slowly, looking like she came in contact with a wild animal in a forest and there's no way to escape it, while Yumeko’s eyes lit up and her grin widens. I look up at the drama to find a man staring down at us. He is dressed in black jeans, a black silk shirt, and has a black cap on. And when he looks at me, I hold my breath. He has a unique sharp jaw, piercing eyes, he's tall, built, and has this expression you'll only find on the face of a villain in a horror film.

Followed by a sharp gasp—his breath knocked straight from his lungs—as the edge of the locker struck him directly at the temple. Time fractured. I stumbled forward, half-falling out of the cramped space as the world tilted. My breath came in broken shards, my limbs trembling uncontrollably. And there he was. Atlas Blackwood. A monolith of power, now brought down to the ground. He lay sprawled across the polished stone floor, his head tilted back, dark hair in disarray, the fall having stolen all the composure from his carefully guarded frame. His hand moved slowly, dazedly, to the corner of his forehead, fingers brushing the already-swelling skin. Blood bloomed in a sharp, narrow line just b

The whole room was still silent as we all stared at Konan. He was just as tall as Jackson, but with shorter dark hair and darker eyes. He wore plain black, looking at his eyes made me feel uncomfortable, he had this murderous look in his eyes and I could only watch in silence as his eyes moved from Jackson to Callum. We all held our breath, each of us waiting for the next person to break the silence, but nobody did. I looked down at my food, my half eaten roasted meat and home baked bread, i had lost appetite, all the hunger from before had disappeared.

Even elder Hong also looked helpless on the ground, his face also looking pale with hollow wounds all over his body. Swisshh. A black-robed figure descended from the sky and looked at him with a disgusted gaze. They didn't think that doing this kind of work was an easy thing. "Hahah, it really is an easy thing." Said one of them with a proud face.

He looked at the woman in black leather armor and reminded her, “Blossom, don't be careless. You underestimate the Black Dragon’s strength.” Rumble! Suddenly the ground shook with a loud rumble. The crowd turned toward the sound. The source of it was a short man—only 156cm tall. Although he was relatively short, the ground trembled with his heavy footsteps. Every step he took sounded like the ground was being crushed underneath his feet. “I, Solomon Tate, swear to kill the Black Dragon if he dares to show himself here.” “That’s the spirit!” At the same time, another gruff voice boomed from another direction.