Kenshin Reverse Blade Novels & Stories

Two blades in a sheath. John even got goosebumps, and his hands reached for the blades themselves. His blades! Flawless, perfectly balanced, made of a special alloy, the secret of which only the Coven knew. Jon took out each of the blades and ran his hand over them lovingly, as if they were the most precious thing in his life. The blades were somewhat reminiscent of a Japanese sword - a katana, but slightly different from it. The same narrow and ideal, but still with their own secret, which no one is supposed to know about, except for the Hunter himself.

I forced myself to say. "It doesn't matter, Reis. As a matter of fact, she's on my side now, and she's going to help me execute my plan. And there's nothing you can do about it." He smirked and leaned back in his chair before snapping his fingers. Some men approached with a tray. Resting on it was a blade emitting a glowing green light. "Let me introduce you to the Blade of Poison," Cillian began. "I'm sure you can sense the lethal energy radiating from this blade. We've spent years designing it to kill usurpers like yourself."

I could picture his technique in my head… the Flame Kindler. The flame kindled was an elemental sword technique that made your opponents hands burn with each movement of the sword. The heat was enough to burn an Omega in a minute, but for a Gamma, it would take days to fully take effect. I tilted my head back to the battlefield, and to my amazement, Kyle was holding Ryu off despite the burn. He kept single strokes, moving his body around like he was following the motion of the wind. “If it means killing you to take that imposter you call your personal maiden, then I will.” Kyle grunted as Ryu pushed him back with his sword.

If it blows, he takes the first structural kick. Again. Always. Another man making himself the price. The Phantom Blade is still in the cable housing. I rip it free with a jerk of the wire and turn the blade toward the final lead instead of Renn. The countdown hits 00:19. Damian looks at me. For once, he does not tell me no. I cut. The fuse dies. For half a second, nothing happens. Then the water below the gallery rises in a black sheet. It comes up wrong, not splashing, not foaming, lifting like an elevator full of night.

As soon as Crimson blade finished her mission and jump-off out of the window. Aoi Akuma, who was standing on the branch of the tree, swiftly threw a dagger with attached folded paper on its holder. It penetrated precisely on bed’s wood frame just above Cederick, it almost got his head. Aoi Akuma terrifyingly smiles towards him before he jumps off following Crimson Blade.

For more than twenty years he had trained in the way of the katana, earning the title of kenshi—a swordsman whose skill left no room for doubt. I thought he would come for me next, but he didn't. He stepped back, flickered his katana to wipe out the blood on its steel, and then slowly slid it back into the saya. That only means one thing! I'm Anya's first kill.

The black handle of a hunting knife poked out of the top. I reached down. I wrapped my small fingers around the cold, textured grip. I pulled the blade free. The sharp steel made a soft scraping sound against the leather. Kenzo looked up at me. His green eyes widened in surprise, but he didn't try to stop me. He didn't tell me I was too fragile. He just watched his queen go to war. I gripped the knife tight in my right hand. I kept the blade pointed down. I turned my eyes to Seraphina.

The consortium Alpha took a deep slash along the ribs that slowed his next strike just enough. Kai saw the opening the same moment Riven did. He threw the knife. It was not a clean throw. The blade only grazed the consortium Alpha’s shoulder, but the flinch it produced gave Riven the final fraction of time he needed. His primary knife drove up under the sternum and into the heart. The consortium Alpha’s eyes widened in something like surprise. He looked at Kai one last time, as if still calculating residual value, then collapsed.

i cursed under my breath. The next thing I saw was one of the blade flying towards me with a chain attached to its handle.Then time slowed to a snails pace. While the blade was flying towards me at slow motion i took some seconds to acess the blade.The blade was pure black in colour and it had uneven edges with the middle part of the blade having some indiscernible inscriptions sparkling orange color sparks.The chains on the handle of the blade seem to be connected to his wrist like Spiderman's web.And i don't know how he did that.I side stepped the blade only to find the other flying towards where i was.It was at this point that i knew that it wasn't just some child's play.This guy was real

Kent disappeared as he tried to decapitate Rio with blades ignited with rage. Rio easily dodged the first strikes, he unsheathed his blades as he tried to deliver a powerful thrust to the chest. Using one of the Excaliburst blades, he fired a small booster at the blunt edge of the blade. This hastened the swing of his sword and changed the angle of his body which made him dodge the thrust while delivering a counterattack with a powerful upward swing. Rio managed to parry the strike and charged at him wielding a blade on each hand. Kent managed to block one of the blades but the other blade was trying to impale him in the stomach.