Hikaru Beyblade: Metal Fusion の小説・ストーリー

I kick her in the chest the lob her head off with my blade. Reaper shifts back into his cat hellhound hybrid as he takes on anyone that dares to come at me from the right. Blaze has rejoined the melee and taken up the spot to my left between me and Bonez.

The guy mouthed as the rocks moved, with high speed it flew like bullets towards the enemy. The two figures wasn't intimidated and fought back with the intent to kill. With each side clashing without holding back, explosions all over the place occurred. Jamnia was more afraid than she could ever, she hid behind the arrogant guy using him as a human shield. The series of attacks didn't end, there were times Jamnia almost got hit by a thorny flower or a sharp edged metal. The guy couldn't careless he didn't care about himself, what more to inferior creatures? "Metal Magic: Forge!"

Ruby swooped to the right, pulling Nya out of the way of that arrow and then followed Gavin’s dragon up into the air for a returning pass. It was then that Nya saw Slate. He was in his human form, on top of the castle on one of the turrets, fighting against a mob of Beelzanborg soldiers. His brother was by his side, and the two of them were making short work of the group as it was. But since Ruby was nearing their position, she lowered her head and sent a burst of fire at the Beelzanborg troops, hitting several of them, knocking many of them to the ground, many of them on fire.

I came to stand right beside him and felt that familiar pull, but quickly brushed it aside as I looked down at what he was busy with, “Do you know how to use one of these?” He said gesturing at a sharp knife, raising an eyebrow at him I smiled as I smirked, “I think I can manage,” I said as I went to take the knife from his hand, his fingers brushed up against mine and I gasped as sparks go right through my body, swallowing hard I quickly let go of the knife as I looked up at him, my mouth slightly open with heavy breathing as I just stared into his eyes.

Meteor metal was a highly sought after metal. This item was as its namesake implies, a metal which originated from the stars. A metal which gets forged on impact, on entry. A metal that can only become smelted by the hottest of fires — starfire. This metal is extremely rare. Its price alone was enough to purchase a city. Not even the richest clans could afford a piece. ‘This metal hasn’t been reforged yet, yet it can withstand my energy rushes. If I were to forge a sword from this, it would definitely boost my power!’ Zephyr thought, “If I can find a fine blacksmith, the forgery of this blade will no doubt be legendary!” Zephyr’s defeated bemoans were switched into bouts of ecstatic exciteme

Blade came out with his usual all black clothing—a big black sweatshirt, a black baggy jean, black glasses, black face cap, black sneakers— and a revolver carefully tucked by his side. To my shock, the passenger door opened and a girl came out. She was obviously young, probably fourteen or fifteen with red hair and a round hazel eyes which peered at me through the glass of the coffee shop. I couldn’t help but wonder who she was and why Blade had decided to bring her along. They both shared words before walking towards the coffee shop. “Emily!” Blade called as he walked inside with his companion right behind him. “I’m right here,” I said waving my hands in the air to draw his attention.

their metal bodies were no problem for Fubuki's icicles, all he had to do was give them a little freezing touch then pierce through. They didn't fare well against Inumaki's lightning strikes. they didn't do well against any of his other elements either. his fire burned them from the inside and he basically drowned their circuits with his water. he didn't use much of the earth because people were around but him wind blades were running wild. all that came against him couldn't leave in one piece.

The scepter pulses once, twice, and the world splits in three: Zayla and Bella, fused in a shell of ice and fire; Mariah, crawling with black veins as she channels all the Council’s stolen magic into a single stroke; and the storm above, spiraling tighter, waiting for the blood to settle. Bella’s voice is in Zayla’s head, panicked but clear. “I can’t hold it much longer, Zee. It hurts.” Zayla squeezes her sister’s hand and says, “Then we burn together.” Ari roars: “Hold nothing back.” The convergence circle glows hot enough to melt bone. Zayla and Bella, side by side now, gather the last of their strength. Bella’s ice meets Zayla’s fire and fuses into something new—a cold, blue flame that ea

Hana is afraid that Jackson will suddenly leave without saying goodbye like the previous times. Most of the time, Hana is mainly in the room practicing weapon making. She only goes out when there is a class lesson. Claura was returning to school and didn't seem close much to Hana anymore. That's also why Hana rarely leaves the room unless she goes to see Jackson. In the room, Worn is carefully surrounding the Nad smelter. After the day of soul fusion, Worn becomes Hana's powerful assistant, and it can understand her thoughts. So most of the magical weapon training is half done by Worn.

He drove the spear into the metal, exploding with power that made a large gash in the robot's body. The Azure Dragon Spear struck the activation metal, and Wilbur yanked it out. The piece of metal had a special texture and aura that reminded him of something familiar… "My metal ore!" Wilbur snapped out of his stupor at once. This piece of metal had the exact same aura as the ore he had bid for during that last auction. "F*ck! I'll kill you!" Johnson swung his lase blade down, and Wilbur hurried to dodge by retreating several meters. In response to that, Johnson activated his laser cannon and fired it in Wilbur's direction.