How Many Black Flashes Did Gojo Do Novels & Stories

However, he was not surprised by Mobius' skill but by the black flash wherever Frank's hits threatened to land, taking the brunt of the damage. Frank had never seen such a black flash either, but he soon remembered Yohan Bozad, the name that Silverbell had mentioned. "Is that godforce?" he murmured, narrowing his eyes. "Ahem…" On the other hand, Mobius was wiping the bloody foam from his mouth, a look of trauma showing in his eyes. Even if the black flash took the brunt of the damage for him, Frank's power was so horrific that he was still hopelessly outmatched. Perhaps one must expect nothing less from a man who had an S-class bounty on his head abroad.

Goyo growled, “Why are you always relying on me? What about the Gate of Vitality? Why can’t you use it?” Stavros stuttered, “I…I can’t use it…” Bang! Before Stavros could finish speaking, Goyo struck him with a palm, knocking him away. At that moment, the airborne Stavros was engulfed by countless Sword Lights. He screamed in agony as he was shredded to pieces. Goyo roared, “Useless! All of you are useless! Why did I find such incompetent allies? What a disgrace!” With these words, he immediately seated himself cross-legged in the void. He clasped his hands together, and the potent aura around him gradually shifted into a black-and-white energy.

His expression was pale. [Go again!] Others had already returned their attention to their games. Nozomi changed into her dark form and appeared inches before his face within a split a second. “I guess I am.” “WARGHHHH!” Goro fell and scrambled away as much as he could with his legs that had turned into jelly. “Let me help.” Nozomi stepped forward in her normal form.

The gorilla beast screamed from the attack, but its voice was lost among the raging thunder. Kasuga saw the attack with wide eyes, amazed and terrified at the same time. The attack lasted for a few seconds. After that, Jai stopped the attack and retracted his thunder back. Closing his eyes, he landed on the ground softly. He stayed still for a few seconds, feeling the rain washing over him and recovering him from the big amount of mana he had just used. Sparks could be seen still slithering around him, although not as much as before the attack, and when he opened his eyes, they're back to his charming ocean blue.

*Divine Strike: Forge Annihilation* Tendril vaporizes instantly—molten slag raining harmless below, sizzling on corrupted ground. *Enemies Destroyed: fifty thousand* *Area Debuff: Swarm Melting – thirty percent Ongoing Damage* Kayo whoops loud, tails lashing wild. **Kayo (grinning savage over comms):** “That’s the spirit, big guy! Keep swinging!” Her nine tails explode into full nova—foxfire chains lashing out in every direction, orange flames binding clusters of beasts mid-air and yanking them violently into my waiting erasure fields. *Kayo Combo: thirty thousand Enemies Bound*

He summoned the Ryū no Tsubasa Jutsu (Dragon Wings). From his solar plexus, a blinding orange light exploded and then his entire body became swathed in flames. The fire was a blazing robe that wrapped his body, shining a brilliant yellow even in the sun, but its inside, the layer closest to his body, was blue. Next, he leapt high and forward while pulling back both his arms and thrusting out his knees, right slightly ahead of left. The movement of his arms produced a loud flapping sound of flames. When he got near enough, he delivered a barrage of pedaling kicks on Ganzorig’s chest, rocking the bounty hunter back like a straw dummy.

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.

After that, they sat on the remaining seats. "Anyways, let's see who was the winner!" Soheila's statement made them interested as they sat properly. Soheila looked at the boys and to Little Black. "So, how many spirit beasts did you guys killed?" She asked slowly. Zachary, Maximo, Hector, and Ezekiel looked at each other's eyes before smirking and said at the same time, "134 spirit beasts," "No, innocent being was involved!" Little Black proudly said.

It was clearly a profound-grade martial technique. The blade's light wreaked havoc. Chase stood motionless as he raised his right hand. His fingernails extended, transforming into fierce, razor-sharp claws. A series of deafening clashes echoed through the air. Chase's fingertips deflected 18 consecutive strikes without sustaining a scratch. "How is this possible?" The man in black's pupils shrank, and a deep sense of fear filled his heart. The guy's claws were as unyielding as magical artifacts! "Die!" Chase struck suddenly.

Forms blurred dance—draw, cut, sheath—bodies colliding controlled violence, each brush electric foreplay. Shoji rattled suddenly, splintering shadow-intrusion. Five figures burst ink-black—board rebels, faces twisted vendetta, tanto knives glinting malice under dojo lanterns. Leader snarled Japanese filth, blade arcing Kenji's throat. Time fractured slow-mo: his bokken snapped block, but flanking wolves lunged my blindside.