Killing Morph Manga Novels & Stories

“I heard about you. Megumi, right? Just formed a gang called Phantom? I’m sure that you feel like a big shot, but I run the streets and you should get that into your head….” He trailed off his hand scratching his neck and he pulled out a dart and he turned to Takashi who had a pipe in his hand. “W-what?” and he fell. Megumi stood up immediately. “Did you kill him?!” “No” he replied. “Good. Let’s go!” she pushed him back to the bike and they were gone before reinforcements could arrive. Getting back to the base they could already hear the sound of victory and excited chattering. “How did it go?” Karou approached them.

Looking at the empty space around him, this young man raised his eyebrows and pressed his finger towards the empty space. Countless source auras surged up, quickly forming several paintings, among which endless scenes appeared, it was Tadhg Walter killing the illusory Emperor Grand and Karma Fire Emperor step by step.

he exclaimed, clapping his hands, eyes wide at the sight in front of him. Nisemono and Tenshi shouting each other's name as they clash. He never knew he made them this strong, manipulating the winds and taking energy from trees making them a glowing ball. How fascinating! They can kill each other in the next collision, given that their physical body is severely damaged. He sighed, he can't let them die just yet. "I would hate to see the older version of me get killed, right Kedama?" "Kegawa," it answered, rolling its eyes.

"Together!" V asked "Always" Jisoo replied the fight between Jisoo, V and Jisoo's mom was really cruel. At the end V and Jisoo were covered in bruises and bathed in blood of their own. Jisoo's mom looked at them with no pity and didn't think twice before casting the killing spell at them. (Killing spell is the most cruelest way of killing someone. The spell would cause a barrier to form a barrier you which kills you slowly and with cruelty)

Morpheus slowly allows our body to return to its normal size even though there is still one left to punish but I see his reason, there is no reason to deal out punishment to someone that doesn’t know that it is coming or for why they are receiving it. Morpheus steps back, leaving me breathing heavily. I watch as the two warriors now lay on the ground, gurgling and struggling to take in a breath. I am surprised when the gurgling slows and the warriors actually die. I have never seen anything like it before. I turn inward, “Morpheus? What? How?” “Part of being of the Royal Bloodline. Our claws now contain a poison that will kill anything.” He answered weakly. That must have taken a lot out of

I am Cassandra. “Yes, you heard it right… I am Cassandra Felix'' I said and showed him my necklace that surprised him more, and I know it will happen and the expression on his face makes me laugh. He looks like seeing a ghost, shocked and frozen. I know that he is still trying to absorb everything that is why I help him absorb what is going on, because I don’t want to kill him just like that. Of course knowing the reason is more satisfying than killing him, just like that. In just a snap.

I scoffed. The reason why we have to kill him is that Mr. Ricci lied to Mr. Moretti our boss. They make a business deal something about drugs but Mr. Ricci fooled him. He thought Mr. Moretti won’t realize his lies but eventually, he found out and gave us a mission to kill him. And here we are.

Her eyes were cold and filled with hatred, though the strength of it weakened as she coughed a mouthful of blood. Her red and green eyes were filled with pain. Her face had turned ashen and she kept coughing more blood. The excruciating pain wrapped around her body and rocked her slowly toward darkness. The sight of her like this gave him a strange relief. “Blabber all you want, but in the end you are going to die and we will survive. Not only that, the inheritance of your mother will belong to us. I will become the sole owner of all the properties she left for you.” he announced as he stepped forward and knelt in front of her so their eyes met.

"But when I found out you were planning to sacrifice our pup to be a scapegoat for that whore Sarah…" I leaned in close, my voice a whisper only he could hear. "I would rather kill him with my own hands," I said, my voice utterly devoid of warmth, "than let him become a pawn in your disgusting game." "You… you're a monster…" Lucas's lips were white, his body shaking uncontrollably. He finally understood what he had lost. It wasn't for Sarah. It wasn't for the greater good. He, himself, had driven his own mate to kill their pup. He had turned his strongest warrior into this vengeful creature.

I was fifteen when the Death King came for us. With a mighty black dragon and the ability to command the dead, he raised an army of our fallen soldiers to fight for him—and conquered us in the night. My father, King Laurier of Scorpion Valley, couldn’t stop him. I tried to flee but came face to face with the man in black armor, the man who looked more like a god than a human. Instead of killing me, he chose to show me mercy…but it didn’t feel like mercy.