Martial Universe Manga の小説・ストーリー

Yusa said coldly and it was Yusa's turn to take over the fight. They nimbly threw their fists at Yusa but Yusa lifted his leg and kicked them hard making the two thugs fall to the grass. "He kicked hard like he wasn't human!" In the past six months, Yusa has trained his muscles and body and then strengthened his martial arts as an Imperial heir. Yusa will not let his enemies easily defeat him. "Beat them, boss!!" Jian chuckled as a spectator at his boss's first fight. The two thugs immediately got up, took the knife in their jacket pocket, and were about to stab Yusa, but Yusa was so calm, still in an upright position, standing very firmly.

Marcus said carefully, “you don’t hate it as much as you should.” The silence that followed was heavy. Because Marcus wasn’t entirely wrong. Adrian turned away first, pacing the small room. “You don’t understand what it’s like there.” “Then explain it to me.” “I can’t.” “Because you won’t—or because you’re afraid to admit you like standing next to him?” Adrian spun back, frustration flashing. “You don’t know anything about him.” “No,” Marcus said, voice hardening. “But I know men like him. Powerful. Untouchable. They take what they want and call it fate.”

After all, on the Land of Infinity, only some alien races and the places isolated from the world would name themselves a tribe. Finally, there was a sound of yelling. There should be quite a few people practicing martial arts. Ding Hao slightly narrowed his eyes and saw a huge Hall of Military Affairs made of bluestone through the gap between the leaves. Hundreds of men were yelling and practicing martial arts with their shirts off. Their bulging light black muscles seemed to have been smeared with oil. Everyone's firm muscles made them little giants that were full of power and beauty.

“You were right, Ms. Miley. Your sister’s man truly is talented and bold. “And that’s exactly why it’s interesting. Say, wouldn’t it be fun and exciting once I break his legs and make him watch me play with his woman? “Hahahaha!” Welt laughed his stomach off; his words and actions were filled with arrogance and fearlessness. “I hope that you’d be able to talk this big later,” Harvey said. “No, no, no! I’m not that good at boasting! My fists are my strongest point, after all! “Judging from how you took out two of my men with ease, you must be good at martial arts. “You should understand something, then… All martial arts originate from different sects! “And I, Welt, belong to the Adenar Temple

It required an extremely high level of martial arts skills. After he finished reading the first half, James began reading the second half. There were many martial arts techniques recorded in the second half. “Heaven and Earth Sword Art.” “Lunar and Terra Hybrid Fist.” “Mirthful Motion.” “Counterpoise Kick.” “Cosmic Destruction.” The martial arts were diverse. The most terrifying one was Cosmic Destruction. Regardless, it was too abstruse. James could not understand it either. “Sir, what did you manage to learn?” James wrote on the ground.

"Okay, tell me about the Martial Arts Society. What do you know?" Surprised, Albert questioned, "Aren't you a martial artist yourself, sir?" Acknowledging my seclusion from the martial arts world, I explained, "I've cultivated in isolation, so my knowledge about the martial arts world is limited." Albert proceeded to enlighten me, revealing, "The martial arts world is divided into factions, each exerting influence over specific districts. Though they don't have complete control, their sway over people and the government is undeniable. Obtaining favors from martial artists is akin to possessing a life-saving string, earning them respect and reverence. In the Southerland district, the Blue Lot

The boy in front of them was a genius of the Real Martial World! The Real Martial World was a space world specially created by a group of powerful experts from Dynastic era. Although it was in the Ethereal Land, they rarely interacted with the outside world. But... Almost everyone who came out of the Real Martial World had extraordinary cultivation. Meanwhile... It was also the supreme existence in the Real Martial World who had set a strict rule in the Tianwu Continent. There was no need to fight recklessly between the warriors of the Magic Realm, lest it cause a spatial rift in the Ethereal Land...

Without a formidable ruler like Giriwangsa holding everything together, stronger powers would inevitably begin circling. “What about the martial world?” Jaladri asked. “Any interesting news there?” Wisnumurti bit into the head of a snapper swimming in yellow curry. “Serial murders.” Jaladri nearly choked. “There’s a murderer?” “Yes. Martial artists killing martial artists isn’t unusual. But one man carrying out a string of killings while openly announcing himself? That gets people's attention.” Jaladri stared. “Who is he?” “He calls himself Pangeran Langit, Prince of the Sky.”

In it, they were unbeatable. If there was anyone above the Lords of War in Regulus Windsur, well, that was still a mystery. However, for then, in the world of martial arts, the Lords of War were the top dogs. Martial Power took the crown when the Lords of War were off the scene. Damian would have never guessed, not in a million years, that that kid, barely into his twenties, was a Martial Power who had made it to the unity level! 'I'm no Martial Power...' A thought crossed Alexander's mind.

"Like I'm a pawn for you to control?! I didn't sign up for this costume party to be an errand boy! I have my own reasons for being here, and I'm no attack mage! You got beefy over there take him instead!!!" He said, pointing at the large framed figure on the throne. " Kanchi Asobi is a Holy Shoutorin artist. He doesn't fight anymore!!!" The figure snapped back at him. The figure walked over to the candelabra and dripped his blood over it once more.