Isekai Sniper Manga Novels & Stories

I command “Yes.” She breathes nodding before turning her head away from me. As soon as I reach my armoury room I change into a pair of dark jeans, a black V-neck t-shirt and put on my boots. I strap on my 9mm underneath my shirt, grab my sniper case and insert my Matsuda blade onto my back. I was getting ready to party.

Perhaps magic and science went hand in hand? Unlike Damian, the other members of his party chose something closely related to their skills in reality. Sasha became an artillery sniper after going through a special ranger course and inheriting Archer Karina’s skill from the special quest. The other three members were warriors initially. However, after Akiko selected the Djinn bloodline, she became a combat mage. Liu Feng and Akiko were still warriors, but the Seer was closer to an assassin, and the Amazonian was closer to a tank after receiving their bloodline abilities.

she whispered quietly, not wanting to draw unwanted attention to herself. The young man who is holding her is grinning at her while still staring at her cold glance. "These eyes, when did they soften every time you look at me?" he asks. “Why do you give me that look in your eyes all the time?” He remarked as he tightened his grasp on her wrist, "You're everyone's anticipation, but you squandered it; it's a good thing I chose your cousin over you."

if I can recall his name is Seisaju he's one of the forth Strongest Kiyosaku. Seisaju : Well Shinjuku we're here. Shinjuku : Yessss Now let the games begin. S1 E10 "Life or Death"

Miu frowned. “Well, you know my job.” I sighed, deciding to go with this story. To make it my fault, we are being hunted. I don’t want anyone to know Yūri was a Hatake, let alone the Kitsune. “Yea, you’re a cop. What about it?” Miu sighed. “Well, I recently initiated a raid on the yakuza clan resulting in even the boss getting taken in.” I sighed.

As for Sean, he finally saw the sniper's face clearly. The sniper looked like an Orwallian; he was clearly a mercenary from abroad. "Who sent you here?" Sean asked coldly. The sniper didn't answer. He rubbed his eyes vigorously, but Sean didn't disappear. Instead, he saw Sean clearer! The sniper finally understood that everything in front of his eyes was really happening. Sean was a top expert! The sniper took a deep breath, and there was an unprecedentedly serious look in his eyes. He quickly pulled out a dagger from his waist. It had been covered with strong venom.

I hissed, kicking the chair where the man was seated out of frustration. Isabella threw a dagger my way, steady but harmless. I could tell she wasn’t trying to hit me by its speed, it was just enough to make her point. “You’re impossible sometimes. Always so damn—” A sudden groan cut through her words. The argument died in an instant. Both of us darted our eyes to the sniper, slowly regaining his consciousness. I smirked, twisting my gun on my finger. “Well, well… look who finally decided to wake up. Thought you’d sleep through the whole day.”

A man who loved his captive was a vulnerable man. The sniper adjusted his scope, zooming in on the rooftop terrace. He saw the tall, imposing figure of Drake, sitting on a bench, holding a smaller, softer figure wrapped in a blanket. He saw Drake lean down and kiss the top of the smaller figure’s head. The sniper smiled. A cold, ugly slash on a ruined face. I’ll take the pregnant freak first, he thought, his finger hovering over the trigger. Then, when he comes running to save him, I’ll put a bullet in Drake’s black heart.

I screamed, his eyes were closing slightly, but he still held onto me, panic rose within me when he closed his eyes and fell on my shoulders. "Kim...Kim, please save him, he's been shut, please... Don't let him die." Tears fell from my eyes as i cried and begged, i held onto his chest tightly and it felt like i was being suffocated deep down, i don't want to lose him, he can't die. The Sniper guy was the one who shot him, he was still with the gun and Kim fighting off with him, from his body movement, he is actually very skilled in martial arts, even Kim find it hard to put up with him, plus he has a gun.

The time was now 1:14pm and she could make out some movement at the glass door which opened as two huge Japanese men in black suits walked out, followed by another of average height behind them. She moved her sniper slowly to the right as the men made their way across the parking lot to their black sedan. Looking through the scope of the magnified glass attached to her weapon, she held her breath as the chest of one of her target’s bodyguards appeared on the crisscross mark, which was immediately followed by the bald head of the yakuza boss.