Novel & Cerita Hanzo Ultimate Quote

“I… failed… you.” Zane shook his head, “No, no, you didn’t. We’ll get them back.” He kissed Anthony gently on the lips. “Humans.” He said and breathed his last.

Hans was a man in his 60s, who might be a senior citizen, but he was deadly. “I have always admired you, Azazel. You have the guts of a lion,” this earned a scoff from the brothers. “Buttering me won’t help you, Hans,” Azazel poured himself a glass of whiskey. “Well, I am not. I am telling you the truth,” Hans took his flask out, drinking the contents. “If you really did admire me, you shouldn’t have helped the Irish,” Azazel put the glass down. “Ahh… the Irish,” he laughed, “it was a mere in-the-moment help,” Hans winked. “Their pesky clan won’t threaten us,” Hans reassured.

Phil said slowly, “why is he smiling?” Kagemoto Kazama coughed again before speaking. “Because,” he rasped, “you were so focused on killing me… you forgot to think about how easily I would let you win.” My stomach dropped. Then I noticed it, the blinking red light beneath the desk. Phil saw it too. “Oh you’ve got to be kidding me.” Kagemoto Kazama chuckled weakly, blood dripping from his mouth. “I told you before… never walk into a lion’s den unless you are prepared to die inside it.”

Like a slap to the face, it hit him again, and he yelled, his veins popping on his neck, "I don't even know his fucking name! Damnit! Who the hell are you?" Slowly the car Zane was in drove by, and from the window, Zane watched Vel's eyes follow the vehicle, and then he smiled bitterly, closing his eyes, and thinking how much better it was leaving this situation as an ordinary man instead of making a monster of himself. It wasn't too long before they drove past Yoko's SUV, and when he spotted Zane, a smile spread across his face. "Boss! You freaking genius!! You are one lucky bastard!" Yoko shouted, starting the car engine in a hast.

“You might want to think twice before doing anything stupid.” He scoffed, a dry, humorless sound. His hand twitched near his side, hovering too close to the gun strapped there. “I mean it!” I barked, raising my voice. “You even so much as look at that gun, and you’ll die here, right now. No last words. No bargaining. Just done.” Danzo froze for a heartbeat, his hand still dangerously close to his weapon. “You don’t have it in you, Marco,” he sneered. “You think you’re the tough one, don’t you? You think you’re the hero in all of this?”

Zane looked at the warrior kneeling infront of him and he said,"Ol komolot tro Ol Heneta La. Lo Hõnõr huevta ot yebol. BELOT HUYE TA!!" (Translation: I win and I spare you. My honor stands high. May the power bless you) Bennett frowned and asked,"What tongue do you speak?" "Does it matter?",asked Zane. "I spare your life and you say you are an honorable spirit, get out of my friend and tell us where to find water and food and then leave us alone"

I remember the exact words twelve years ago. --Third-Person POV-- "A tool. That's what makes you dumb, yet commendable." Hajime blurted out to Lazarus. His eyes glared ever so slightly in annoyance and irritation at Lazarus' constant bugging and asking for various random things that may or may not benefit them both in their plans.

My voice is hoarse with exhaustion. The figure stepped forward, revealing himself. It was Zen. My own Zen. "I couldn't let him kill you, your highness," he said, his voice trembling with emotion. "You're our alpha, our leader. We need you." Tears flowed freely from my eyes. "Oh Zen," he said as he helped me stand up. I remembered a quote that said, ‘In the end, not forgiving could cost the pained more than the cause of their pain’. I cried like a baby on Zen’s shoulders before Hercules found us.

“You should end your own life now.” Samuel said calmly. “If you wait for me to do it for you, you’ll end up with a horrible death.” “End my own life?!” Kaito chuckled coldly. “Who do you think you are?!” “You people from Country H are always boasting about your country’s martial arts and it’s long history, but it’s all just a facade!” “What exactly gave you the courage to talk to me like this?” “Do you not know what death is?”

They are amazed that someone like Dokyeom knows deep quotes like this. “Me too! Me too! I also know one quotes,” Hoshi cheerfully said while raising his hands. He also forged a cough and fixed his sitting postures. Next, he squinted his eyes, and acted as if he’s going to cry. “Wayne Charlie once said this: ‘I guess I am still holding on to something that I know will probably never happen, because somehow deep down inside me, I have this little piece of hope that someday, it will.”