Light Novel Rimuru Feats Novels & Stories

: 0 Credits : 1,00,400 Condition. : poor eyesight Build. : thin Combat Strength :40 Skills learned. : None Martial arts Iron fist (Adimurai-Basics) Potential. : Z Rank Element control. : None Mods available. Artificial heart (X grade), Bionic eyes (Z grade) ___________________________________________ " Whoo, that's nice, my mod energy, combat strength has increased a lot, ", said Ben.

“It’s such a waste that Dieux Academy’s signature skill, Feimsurge Art, is in your hands. If I master the Feimsurge Art, with the Supremusse Sword in my hands, I can fight against a powerhouse in the initial stage of the Martial Celestial Rank.” Ladon pitied James. He pitied that James’ cultivation rank was too low. Even though James had mastered the Feimsurge Art, he was destined to fail. At this instant, countless Sword Energies aimed for James.

I almost never transform so I have no idea how to fight with it' ##############

It is almost sun set but Wei let me have my rest and dinner but let the three stay while I watch them on the side eating some fruits given by one of Wei’s men. “First is Flora, you lack strength in sword fighting. You always control your movements. As for your magic you need to train your speed on creating them. I saw how Riri immediately creates her shield while you are still creating your magic ball. Riri won by you by speed. To Lana, you have a strong magic and a great sword fighting skills BUT you control all of it. I am aware of that. Make sure not to hesitate when it is badly needed. Vlash, I know you are aware that you have a strong magic, BUT since you don’t have the total control of

Or can I use chakra like Naruto, or perhaps Haki like Luffy? But if this world has something like magic or any superhuman ability, then there'll be creatures with freakish strength that I don't stand a chance of beating. That's a frightening thought. I'd sooner die than think about it. "Riaru... what's an enhancement?" Eh? No response? And she's pouting? Did I say something wrong? "I told you to call me Ria..." Eh?! That's it? She is spoiled! "Ria... what's an enhancement?"

Doesn’t stop the she-devil from playing her little games though. As second or third cousins, it’s almost expected that Kimarra and I would marry to keep the lines strong. So she more often than not, pretends, just to get my but beaten by jealous Yon who don’t know any better. Part of my ‘training’ regimen. Since Akuma is the only title other than Soma you can have above S-class in the Shinkori ranks. At least beyond the wall. Here, females aren’t even allowed to fight. They’re forced into Meshin or healer status if they want to join the ranks. Every thought makes me crave for the comfort, the feeling of home. I wouldn’t even complain about chores.

Not only did Lucas fear Miren's lightning-fast attack speed, but she also possessed other terrifying abilities. Her uncanny speed was the thing that frightened him the most. Lilyon can't possess such lightning-fast speed; the only weapon Lilyon has is their intimidating voice. Where did Miren get her incredible physical strength, and how did she get so fast?

The Cumur clan famously incorporated a diverse range of style and techniques into their discipline, just like the opener Haran displayed. Naturally, it all banked on talent—even just a sliver of it would be able to realize its full potential, and Longram did not expect Haran to be a master of it! "You're just a maggot!" Haran smirked and stabbed his blades toward Longram's belly. Longram leapt out of the way once more and cast his own technique, shrouding himself in a golden radiance!

And no worm of the earth was worthy of its care. “Will he let me ride him, Maru?” Tiny Slim trembled when he recalled how ferocious this magical beast was. It could expand in size that made the tall mountains puny in comparison. Although he had not seen Ash attack yet because it only withstood the power of the combined soldiers earlier in passive resistance, he never doubted its strength if it wanted to kill its enemy. This magical beast might have easily squashed those millions of cultivators, how much Tiny Slim, who has not even reached the initial realm of being a cultivator, the Body Cultivator Stage.

Murry tried to run again, but he only made it halfway down the aisle. Large hairy hands with stabbing nails grabbed around his ankles. The claw nails shredded his jeans. Murry fought and kicked, but soon other hands came at him from all sides. His shirt, what was left of it, tore from his body. Twisting, he tried to get out of the hold. The creatures didn't seem to be phased by his movements. Murry knew he didn't have the power behind his strikes to make a difference. He didn't eat enough to bulk up, and he had never exercised or cared about his health. Murry simply lived every day the same. Now he wished he'd done some damn pushups or sit-ups in his life. His muscles became fatigued the mor