Kimetsu No Yaiba 78 Novels & Stories

She was a toothless dog, one that can only bark. "My sweet child," Ejima gnashed her teeth as memories sips out of her skin. Bozo was no longer breathing, his eyes were closed and the life in him seemed to have disappeared. "Well, well. That went well," Uche chuckled, "I just won a war before it even started." "Murderer," Ejima yelled. "Oh," Uche lifted his hands in submission, "you know you are next, right?"

Chest heaving, I tighten my fist around the knife as each man moves to surround me. The bald one, who I shall call “stupid mother fucker number one, or SMFNO for short,” moves closer and stretches his hand out to touch me. “Well, now you’ve hurt our feelings, little girl. I guess we’ll have to make you then.” Before he can reach me, I clamp my hand around his wrist and twist it up. His cry of pain blends with his friend’s cry of outrage. Take a guess what I call this one? If you said, “stupid mother fucker number two (SMFNT),” you’re right? Congrats!

And besides, they would have to be close enough for his sibling to piss off Miyamura and walk away without a scratch. This man is a dominant alpha who is considered as ‘superhuman’ compared to everyone else. There is no way he did not ‘let’ Yamato pull her out of the way— he deliberately didn’t harm her. And she knows it too. “You should try this again and find out”. Miyamura pointedly glances at the window. A reminder of his earlier threat. Yukimura Rei says nothing, she simply turns and walks away, still smiling— Yamato follows, at a reasonable distance.

Scene 71: Trial of Blood Shin’s mouth opened. No sound came. Cael pulled the blade free. Blood struck the silver water. The chamber woke. Every column ignited. Raiken threw blue fire. Cael turned the black mirror toward him. The flames vanished into the glass. Shigure attacked from the left. Cael caught his sword with one bare hand. Black veins spread across his palm. You still fight like an executioner. He twisted. Shigure’s blade snapped. Hayate dragged Kiyomi behind the wolf throne. Daigo shifted and lunged across the sunken floor, but silver water rose around his legs and threw him back.

- He noticed that they were really paying attention. "The 'Boosted Gear' or the 'Red Dragons Emperor's Gauntlet', it has the ability to double without limit the user's capabilities and transferring power to anyone or anything. You already know who is the wielder." - The smirk on Kiba's face made the rest of them gulp. Never would they have thought that 'Hyoudou Issei' would have something that dangerous!

Romlah's maid left the warehouse and locked it again then ran into the house to meet Andini. ****** Seven men in judo uniforms lay on the ground with blue bruises adorning their faces. They moaned and held their necks which were in pain due to someone's lock...a talented young man from the Hong family. "Young Master Wei" Yusa turned his head and stretched his shoulders, which he could now move freely after six months of serious injury. Secretary Kim brought a towel and a bottle of mineral water then Yusa splashed his face with the bottled water and wet his hair.

His speed is twice as fast as the last Hassin's and it is clear his fight skills are on a different level. The commander drops down right before reaching his opponent and the male from Gaimo doesn't see the shift in height in time to block. The Commander's fist hits the Gaimo's stomach at full speed and the Gaimo roars while flying backward about eleven feet. When his body makes contact with the ground, he jumps right back up ready to fight, but the Hassin wastes no time. He slams his fists into the Gaimo's weak points all over his body. Just as the champion from Gaimo looks as if he can't take anymore he spins to the left, catching the Hassin by surprise. He lands a big blow to the side of

His voice sounded vaguely familiar to Eira but she couldn’t quite place it. "Yes, but at least have pity on your opponents and make sure not to beat them into a pulp. You almost killed him today" another voice came from behind them but the owner of the voice was not visible. Eira strained her neck trying to see who it was in the behind when Armando turned around his face now visible to you. She gasped loudly. The face belonged to none other than, Sorin Kim. The gasp drew everyone's attention including Sorin and as her eyes locked with his brown ones, millions of curses came to her mind.

“What is your name?” “Ren Shibasaki.” “I see,” said Hekate. “My name is Yuri Kirisawa. It is only common courtesy to let your opponent know your name before a fight. I only have five minutes at most to mess about with you. Let’s not waste any time here.” Ren snorted. “Exactly what I was thinking,” he said. And the next moment, they moved.

3RD PERSON Everyone is holding their breath while waiting for the duel between Black Dragon and Hercules to start. They seems to be trying to gauge each other’s skill on the sword. Hercules is using a longsword and JD is using a katana. Who will dominate the duel? Everyone is waiting to witness it. Finally, Hercules raised his sword and attacks JD in full force. JD just lightly flicks his katana towards his longsword and deflects the attack. “Is that your best?” JD asks Hercules who is already starting to get annoyed.