Naruto Sticks Novels & Stories

After placing the leaves in a pile, I find a stick nearby and take my fighting stance. "So, you thought you could defame my master, eh? Well, listen here, you bubble brained bean pod! I'm going to defend his honor!", I shout to the pile of leaves on the ground. "Prepare for pain! I'll show you no mercy. Hiyaaaah!"

Vert Murray and the other disciples shouted in unison. They all unleashed their most powerful forces. Erin Rhodes's pretty face was ice-cold. Her jade-like hands moved slightly and crystals flashed around her body. They quickly lingered around her and then turned into a shower of stars, rushing toward the black figure with unparalleled strength. “Boom!” A white bone stick flashed. In the Giant Peak, a burly young man with his upper body naked held a long white bone stick and smashed a man into pieces.

Even though he was saying funny words, there wasn’t a hint of smile or laughter on his face. “Are you seriously quoting Nagato from Naruto?” One of the tied men joked and let out a painful chuckle. The other one smiled awkwardly with his swollen lips. “Yeah, and I’m happy you’ve seen Naruto, now I’m going to show you what Nagato really meant.” Nick replied furiously, he stabbed the man on his lap then twisted the knife, the sound of flesh tearing apart and the splash of blood was covered by the man’s outrageous yell. “Who fucking sent you?” Nick yelled back, ignoring his painful screams.

It didn't affect them. "How come" I mumbled with a confused facial expression. They read my facial expressions and they all raised up their boots in unison exposing the sole which was covered with thick rubber which acted as an insulator to the electricity. They all made an evil smirk feeling good. I ain't going down easily. I threw larger balls of electricity like chidori( Naruto fans can relate) toward them.

We were both on our backs. I scrambled to get up, but he shoved the stick to my throat. "Stay down, or I'll have your throat ripped out." Easy enough. I froze. Vivid still stood there. Shaking. At least she was safe from the stick. Mr. Big Stick turned his attention to her, leaning in, sniffing her hair. I felt rage boiling in my veins, shifting to get in again. Mr. Big Stick growled and swung the stick to hit me in the leg. "I said stay down."

His every move seems to be orchestrated by some divine force. I gazed at him with admiration and excitement, suddenly eager to learn all the techniques. Narek demonstrated his extraordinary skills, effortlessly twirling and wielding his stick with agility, precision, and finesse. I was awestruck by his impressive physique and watched on in awe as he effortlessly parries imaginary attacks, showcasing his mastery of technique. He gave his staff one last swing before pointing it towards the earth, a small smile beginning to form at the corners of his lips. I couldn't hide how fascinated I was by his flawless skills, I let the stick I was holding onto drop to the floor as I clapped in admiration

Her scalp stung at the force, as her red eyes met the green ones. "When I fucking message-" giving another strong jerk on her scalp he emphasized, "-You. Fucking. Reply. Understood?" She tried to give a nod but being pulled from hairs so strongly she was unable to make a head movement. So instead a meek "yes" was all she managed to utter.

He used it to perform the Flowering Strike Technique, Mountain Shatter, enveloping himself in sword energy and thrusting at Aiko. One of the most advantageous aspects of the long stick was its versatility to execute many of the maneuvers typically associated with specialized weapons, making it a formidable tool in combat. "That's...a sword intent!" Aiko exclaimed, fortifying his defense. In an instant, the stick, infused with powerful sword energy, struck Aiko's chest. Aiko spat blood and flew backward, his internal organs severely damaged. He struggled to his feet and fled, enduring the pain. "The defense of the Immovable Body stance is truly formidable," Alexander remarked, watching Aiko r