Only Use Me Blade Leg Novels & Stories

I even made a blade from the Bear Thigh Bone. By the way the Creation Magic is really OP. I can create anything by only imaginating it. I can use any part to made weapon, armor etc. The only drawback is weapon from monster part can’t be repaired. But the durability of the weapon is better that iron made, but that depends on which part you use. After i arrive at the side of the lake, i then wash my face first. The dried blood on my face really irritable. Done with it, i then inspecting the loot that i had from those creature that i slay on the road toward this place.

His left leg was a map of agony, likely a hairline fracture in the tibia, but he locked the mechanical stabilizers in his suit. "I don't have the mana for this," he muttered, drawing his short-blade. The notched steel was dull, but it was heavy. The lead Hound lunged, its form flickering. Victor didn't swing where the creature was; he swung where the \bm{Wave-Function} would collapse. He timed the strike to the rhythm of the static. Crack. The blade connected with a solid, ethereal skull. The Hound dissipated into a cloud of data-ash. But there were six more, and they were learning his timing.

Just me, silence, and a truth I couldn’t outrun. The blade was where I’d left it. Carefully hidden beneath a false floor tile and shrouded with cloth enchanted to dampen aura bleed. It wasn’t a standard weapon. This one had been gifted to me after the hybrid trials. Blood-forged. Custom-coded to react to the specific fingerprint of my aura signature. One of the only things that still felt real when the rest of my memories seemed to come and go like smoke.

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

The design and add-ons I added to my paper was: Sword - I want it to be as light weight as possible (Mahirap kung mabigat ang isang espada. - Has a firm and sharp blade, unbreakable, if possible. - The designs I want it to have is black veins on the handle, the crest on the middle should be diamond shaped and color white. Add-ons - May tube sana sa handle na maliit, like hindi makikita pero meron, so I can put my ability through that papunta sa sword. (This’ll be a great move when in a close-range fight, by using the sword, I can also transfer my ability into the person without attacking them with it visibly.)

Blade reappeared seconds later his face red with laughter. "Get me out you asshole," I growl. "Are you hurt?" I flexed my fingers and kicked my legs but I wasn't in any pain, except for a slight jab in my bum. "No," I reply with icy sharpness. There was nothing around to help me climb out and my nostrils were still filled with dust. Blade guffawed still staring down at me with his mysterious green eyes welling up with tears from intense laughter. "You asshole, help me out," I scream at him and stamp my feet impatiently.

Purple patches and blade marks marred his body, and even in a transformed state, the gaping wounds could be seen. Opposite him was Razor, the holder of the Blade Lion technique. Razor was also in his transformed state, towering over Shao by half a meter. His eyes were cold and menacing, not anything like his regular genial self, and his claws and paws were stained with Shao’s blood. Protruding from his elbows, forearm, heel, and calves, were sharp blades that could tear through steel easily. These blades were stained with Shao’s blood as well. In contrast, Razor did not have a single wound on him. “Submit,” his strong voice appealed to his opponent’s sense of reason. There was no need to con

Fighting in human form will be more advantageous than in werewolf form, which means fighting to death. Blade was lost in her thoughts, so she did not notice that Medina attacked her again. Blade has no choice but to attack her again. She was thankful that Medina did not let others intervene. However, Blade already knew she was at a disadvantage with her fight with Medina. The longer the fight gets, the more powerful Medina gets. And Blade could not see most of her attack. She had suffered a lot of injuries, making her speed and attacks dull. But Medina also got a lot of injuries from her, although her attacks were weak. Eventually, Blade's knees weakened and she knelt, Medina kicked her head

And did I mention it's the same knife from which he carved my body with his initials? Within few seconds my mind come up with thousand of memories and possibilities that can happen right. Even though I had fair share of ideas and possibilities that more probably be my faith yet I wasn't so sure if which one was about to happen or if there are more scenarios that my mind cannot grape at. Though with the thousands of emotions and words colliding inside of my skull one thing was for sure and that was, I'm doomed... My apprehension about the nearby future about my faith was answered within seconds as he rested his Sharpe tiny knife against the sensitive flesh of my skin.

The blade sliced into him like cutting through softened butter. ‘Ouch. Sounded like that hurt him if his prepubescent girly scream was any indication,’ Zeus said snorting. I would have to agree with my wolf on that one for certain. My body jumped backwards, giving me enough room to get my staff into proper rotation. The reason that I chose this as my weapon to specialize in was because of its versatility. It did not matter which end hit your opponent because both would do equal damage. Once you got it into rotation, it became a spinning wheel of doom. If you wanted two weapons, then you could unfasten them, giving you dual blades.