Needles Of Vengeance Novels & Stories

all five needles launch themselves towards the Lv2 Hunter It senses it and tries to retreat but Jimboy suddenly appears on its side "where are you going!"- Jimboy without a moment of rest, Jimboy touch the back of the lvl2 Hunter "CLUTCH!"- Jimboy JIMBOY/MANA: 75/150 in this 0.5 seconds, the body of the HUNTER STIFFEN! *ZOOM!* the five needles successfully stab the head of the lvl2 Hunter! because of this the lv2 hunter suddenly stop its movements

Vance moved. So fast Lena almost missed it. One second he was standing there… The next he was gone. Steel flashed. The crossbowman choked. Vance’s blade had already opened his throat. Blood sprayed across the dirt. Chaos erupted. “Kill him!” Two hunters rushed him at once. Vance stepped between them like smoke. One blade swung toward his head. He ducked. His elbow slammed into the attacker’s ribs. The crack was loud. The man folded. Vance’s knife buried itself in his chest before he hit the ground.

They only saw Fane waving his hand, felt pain on their heads, and their eyes blacked out before they fell down. A dozen silver needles actually killed more than thirty people in a short moment. These people stood behind each other. Hence, each of Fane’s silver needles directly pierced through their heads. Some of the needles directly killed three in a row. After that, it flew into a tree not far away, piercing more than halfway through. It could be seen that Fane’s flying silver needles move had already been trained to a terrifying level. “What’s going on?” Sceptre Face was stunned. He had no idea how Fane took action as they were even further away. He could only see Fane waving his hand and

Jared also looked over. The moment he did, his soul left his body. Andrius casually used five needles and destroyed all of Jared’s ‘hunter’s needles’, turning them into scrap metal on the ground. After destroying all thirty-six needles, Andrius’ five needles remained unstoppable and shot straight toward Jared. “Ahhhh!” Jared screamed in fright. Thud, thud, thud! The next instant, the five needles pinned Jared’s few remaining hairs to the wall behind him but did not break a single strand!

She wished them the same thing again-infertility. Her wish came to life from a necromancer, via a dead fragment of a live body, to the person. No life or mind mage could detect this. And it worked, like a needle, a long sharp needle, which could pierce the rings of chainmail and sink into your throat. Could such a needle kill? Everything could if you wanted it to. Uncle was protected, of course, buried under a mountain of amulets, but a needle could penetrate any armor. That's what needles were for.

The edges of his vision tunneled into a shrinking circle of light. The last thing he saw, through the blur, was the second hitman stumbling to his feet, blood pouring from his broken nose, retrieving the syringe from the floor. The needle glinted, a tiny, deadly star. The last thing he heard was the muffled sound of a struggle outside the door…his guards…and a hissed, grim command from the man with the needle "Do it. Now. Pretty boy... Vance sends her regards." Then, the world didn't just fade but also shatters too.

His fingers worked swiftly, and the fire of birth, a golden-blue energy, flowed down his fingers, enveloping the scythe and seeping into its metallic seams. The next moment, the scythe shattered into a flurry of flying parts. Clack, clack, clack... Never had Logo moved so swiftly. Under the threat of death, his adrenaline surged, and the fire of birth came alive. In just 0.6 seconds, the "Ghost Needle" was assembled. At this moment, Jesta's second attack came. The distance between them had shrunk to three or four meters, their gazes locking in the air, and they could clearly read each other's eyes and expressions.

It was so intense, like they were telling me something, they held a promise. But promise of what? Destruction. A small voice in the back of my mind hummed. Fresh tears escaped me as I started crying. Vengeance. That's what his looks held. Hunger for revenge. I gulped as the severity of the situation dawned on me. The man seemed insane and I had to stay away from him. Or else he might destroy me. And this time, I will be shattered completely.

The needles fast approached Amber, Patrick, and George. The victims would surely die should the needles aim true!