Manner Of Death Manga Mga Nobela at Kwento

Xiao Chen frowned and said lightly, "It seems that someone came here earlier than us." When they got closer, they saw that most of them died in the same way. All of them had a shallow bloodstain on their throats. Xiao Chen frowned. These people did not struggle or fight with others before they died, which showed that the murderer's method was very fast. The blood in the dead's throats was not much. This was somewhat similar to Yi Yeqiu's Fatal-thrust. From the way they died, this was not a battle, but an assassination. It was to the extent that the other party's methods were even more efficient than Hidden Fragrance Wafting Under the Moon.

Even if he said no Koishi knew it all along that's not gonna happen. 'Is this is the ending I got what I never wished for? will I really forget everything?' “Puff~” Yamaga breath out with his eyes stretching his arms as he finally saved the file. Turning his gaze at the file that is right beside the keyboard then turns his gaze back at the screen. Yamaga clicks over the file he has just saved opening it just to come face to face with the report of Watanabe Takeshi. Making his eyes stop at the cause of death column of his ‘Died due to the fire in his own house due to the gas leakage’

Then just as Russo rounds the building to exit onto the main road, I find myself looking out the window when my eyes should be on Kane. Perhaps it was fate, perhaps it was meant to be for under the pale moon, I see her. I see Yumiko standing at the back of the building and away from the prying eyes of other mafia triads. Iroshi’s men bow to her and she raises her sword above her head. Then, in one swift move, she brings the sword down and plunges it into her own body. NO.

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"

The rest is just dog blood, humiliation, and hot scenes that should probably never be described or thought about by Yu Liang. "Does the MC have a mental problem? How can he accept to return with that scum? What's with the death of this body being so mysterious? Clearly, the death may have been caused by the second gong wanting to take revenge for the shou to have escaped ..." Yu Liang started to grumble disconsolately in his heart. He grunted for a moment, before just accepting that he is the cannon fodder that is going to die of a death that is not even described in this shitty novel!

He was ready to slash Nanako’s neck. Nanako had resigned to her fateful death. Her beautiful eyes were closed, waiting for the very moment! The moment the leader was about to swing the sword down, a cold blade came crashing through the air toward him at an extremely fast speed! With a swish, a poisonous shuriken was shot through the man’s forehead, and he died instantly! Charlie was on the move!

* An Before death ... I saw Akira end this fight, I saw the four princes returned to earth and they were with Yasashi. I saw everyone returning to their bodies and the vampire army who had stopped attacking and defending. I thought it was over and I would be free soon. I watched Akira stab the handsome guy with his sword until the handsome one is dying. But unexpectedly a cold wind was heading towards me, a very cold wind.

In the end, the other five peerless masters were all killed by Azrael. The old man retreated in a hurry, but one of his arms was cut off by Azrael. This matter had been firmly sealed by the Shinichi Miyamoto's family for a long time and had not been spread out. How did the guy in front of him know it? Seeing this scene, Fang Wenzhou could not help giving Yang Xiao a thumbs-up in his heart. As expected of the Death God, Patriarch Miyamoto, a world-class rich man, could not withstand a single blow from Yang Xiao.

That’s fine, I don't intend to be killed by a gun anyway. The tall and slim salt and pepper haired gentleman takes his sword out of its sheath, its blade singing its melodic sound of death, and throws away the scabbard. No drama intended. He knows this one is to the death and that action will simply inform his possible killer of his intentions. He hears scuffling near the door then a new set of bullets sprays a new crimson design on his paper walls, the blood splatter so intense it almost goes through the Japanese door. Then the partition slides open and in walks a man in a full black army bodysuit that is so familiar to the retired gentleman.

Cakra then punches the nozzle resulting in the gun bursting out. “Koji! Leave Alfi to me! I leave that Doujin complex to you. Maybe if you kill him, it will wear off.” Kartika exclaimed. Koji then runs in Manik’s direction to attack. Manik easily expands his palm to defend himself. “That’s true, the only way to wear it off is by killing me, but are you even able to do so?” Manik asked. “Tch, we’ll see!” Koji exclaimed keeping slashing that giant palm.