Ruruka Ando Death นิยาย & เรื่องราว

She fell on the ground and when she vomited the silver and it changed colour, they knew that her wolf was dead. "That was too much Dylan" Luka said as he saw Andrea on the floor looking lifeless yet her eyes were opened. "Nothing is too much for someone who dares to hurt you," he said firmly.

Ryujin against Ashura were the greatest world champions of Japanese origin, they were brute and strong men with an enviable physique at the height of their physique, with each of them, with their bodies defined in the prime of life, with their 22 years each one of them, childhood friends. Tsuki remembered that their teacher, he trained too, but he didn't follow the career, at that time, when everyone saw the competition, a turn of his body, in which he saw a badly placed punch when both were on the limit, a of them, he fell awkwardly towards the ring, where he did not get up again. - Call the ambulance. – The judge asked. Reporters and newspapers televised the brutal clash that ended with Ry

Rula's perplexity increased. Rockley continued, "She died because she was killed. Someone killed her in the NorthWulf territories." Rula scowled. She did not want to think about the argument in her mind. So she inquired. "Rongue killed her?" Rockley shook his head. "Rondolf Blackton" Right away, Rula experienced chills. Rockley distinctively spoke Rondolf's name. His speech had a frightful quality, as though Rockley harbored resentment toward his boss.

‘He came at me without saying a single word? Rokuro showed a face full of shock and disbelief as his soul left his body. He would have kneeled and begged for mercy if he knew that Harvey had no mercy. Lexie York and the others instinctively tried to stop Harvey, but they could not even react in time since Harvey was just too fast. The other guests were completely shocked. They did not expect that Harvey would end Rokuro’s life. “Damn you!” “Die!” Six experts of the Nen Way yelled in anger after seeing Rokuro’s death before they charged right at Harvey haphazardly.

Shizuka Fudo and Furukawa Yukito are working together. How funny. Fudo spoke. "Nine years ago, there was an accident in your clan's winter home. An avalanche that nearly killed you, unlocked your potential, and even killed someone. However, after that day, you stop pretending that she exists and even lied about how she died." Fudo said, his tone escalated into anger. Kazuha was shocked. "How did you know that?" "Dying of grief without showing her body isn't a good cover up so we investigated and thought that her death is quite strange. She was killed by your sonic scream." Yukito said.

"Kazuya-sama, we need to talk." Kazuya's eyes bore into Nakamura. "Talk? What is there to talk about? That traitor betrayed us!" Nakamura took a steadying breath. "Anderson is dead. He was caught in the explosion." Kazuya's rage momentarily dimmed, replaced by shock. "Anderson? Dead? How?" Nakamura's voice was calm but firm. "We have no leads. The attack was well-coordinated. We suspect it was the Rinaldi family, but we lack concrete evidence."

Then, he sneered and added, “Some time ago, the sixth leader of the Yakuza died inexplicably in his own heavily guarded hot spring resort in Hokkaido. Do you know about it?” Hiroshi immediately nodded. “Almost everyone in Japan knows about this incident. It was reported on the news that he died of a brain hemorrhage.” “Brain hemorrhage?” Yahiko snorted. “Nah, it’s fake news from the public. In reality, he died at the hands of a Ninjutsu master!”

Chapter Thirty Five The three attackers immediately moved away from the car and rushed toward him to attack. Rurik smiled wickedly as they approached, and what happened next unfolded so quickly that my mind could barely process it. Rurik grabbed two of the men and ripped their throats open in the blink of an eye, leaving the last man frozen in shock. "No one has the right to touch her!" he roared. I turned my face away instantly, unable to bear the horrifying sight before me. My stomach twisted violently that I almost threw up as I struggled to accept what I had just seen him do.