Goku Rages Novels & Stories

And it was his fault for being arrogant, he went into the battle without his deity's resonance. Hearing this — he felt he was being showered by cold water all over his body. Instructor Goki had mad expressions while staring coldly at his co-instructors. He was wondering what these people were saying. They just stood here while watching a death that about to happen? It was okay because that guy was unimportant? Because he was untalented? In the first place, he doesn't want to agree with this fight. If not because of the principal, he would not let this fight happen.

The young man called Xiaoye shouted as if he had stimulants, "Miyamoto, chop him to death and let this pig know how powerful I am!" However, Yang Xiao's body was as fast as lightning and his speed was so fast that it was hard to see with the naked eyes. In an instant, before Miyamoto Ichiro could see Yang Xiao's figure clearly, Yang Xiao was like a peerless God of War. With a swift kick, Shinichi Miyamoto lost his center of gravity like a cannonball and fell hard on the glass wall of the Sakura Sun-style cuisine store.

Fury, hot and potent, surged through me, a desperate, impotent rage. "You treacherous bitch!" Kane roared from beside me, his face contorted with fury. He, too, strained against the invisible bonds, his muscles bulging with the effort, but it was useless. "When I get my hands on you, I'll rip your throat out!" Georgia merely smirked, unfazed by his threat. "Such bravado, Kane. But your threats are as empty as your Alpha’s power right now." Phil, who had been standing beside Georgia like a grotesque shadow, chuckled, then took a step forward. "Enough theatrics, Georgia," he said, his voice smooth and laced with a chilling amusement. "Let my men finish this. Quickly."

“This is bigger than you. You’ll never understand.” My fists clenched, heat flaring in my veins until flames danced across my knuckles. “We tried talking.” My voice dropped to a growl. “Now let’s try hitting.” I bolted forward, lightning crackling along with the fire, my arm cocked back as a blazing fist. I aimed straight for his chest, every ounce of rage fueling me. But with the faintest wave of his fingers, my entire body snapped sideways like a ragdoll. I slammed into the cavern wall, pain exploding across my ribs. Dust and pebbles rained down as I crumpled to the floor, gasping for air.

It wasn't merely the impressive physique that commanded her attention, though, it was the presence that radiated from him, an aura of intensity that dared anyone to challenge him. Where his wolf's face had been touched by an air of vulnerability, the face of the man contorted with a white-hot rage. Ulfhild watched with fearful fascination as the storm of emotions roiled beneath the surface of his hardened features. She closed her mouth with deliberation and tried to swallow, but her mouth was suddenly as dry as the dunes. Unease skittered up her spine as the warrior faced her mother with a look that burned with rage. "Witch! How did you do this? What do you think to do to me?"

Mirk. He didn't understand anything the newcomer said. He just kept walking back and forth.Nothing could match his fear and anger. Unable to bear it, he punched the wall. "This is my damn fault! Damn it! Damn it!” It's bleeding but he hasn't stopped yet. He only stopped because of Mauve and Mirk and grabbed both of his shoulders. He still struggled. "Fuck! Let's go! I'll fucking kill them. I will kill whoever did this.” He said that over and over as if he was losing control.

Horey clutched her cheek, her eyes wide with disbelief. "I..." Kairo's face showed a fleeting expression of guilt and confusion, but it quickly gave way to a consuming rage. "No! No way! I can't lose to this kid. It's impossible!" Kairo roared like a cornered beast, unleashing all his pure vigor as he charged at Frank with a furious howl. Kairo's rage manifested into a fierce black and red energy, shaped like a roaring tiger. The sight of it sent chills through everyone present.

Rage burned fiercely in their eyes like volcanoes on the verge of eruption. "You did all this?" Keagan roared angrily. He slammed his wooden staff against the ground with a heavy thud, sending an invisible shockwave outward that blasted the surrounding rubble away. "My Solaris Hold has no grudge against you. Why did you show such ruthless cruelty, slaughtering my sect's disciples and Elders?"

I will rip Kali apart and kill every last fucker who has sided with him. [Gia’s POV] My rage is on full command, boiling as if it is alive and is an ally of my consciousness. I am determined to fight back against Kali. This blood-boiling rage surfaces with me as I reign in all aspects of my being and charge forward through the surface of my mind. The moment I burst through the protective barrier my mind put up, a smile creeps up on my physical face, as the realization of how I can fight slams into my forefront.

"There is only one rule." Hearing such a dismissive answer, the veins on Goro's neck bulged. He felt insulted. "Good!" he roared. "Then die by your own rule!" “HAAA!” With a deafening cry, he charged. His burly body moved with surprising speed, each step shattering the already cracked ground further. He raised his massive axe high, channeling all of his strength and spiritual energy into a single vertical swing meant to cleave Rayden in two.