Samurai X Yahiko Novels & Stories

Amidst the quakes, James’ comrades instantly leaped into the air, surrounding Xanthakos and activating their strongest defensive skills. Xanthakos laughed. “Haha! Do you ants think you can stand against me? You’re overestimating your abilities.” He flipped his hand, and a black-and-white gas spread out, gradually manifesting seven koi fish. They swam through the air, aiming for Morgott, Taiyi, Yasmina, Quintus, Marius, Harper, and Yianni.

He then smiled at Maxim’s face like a maniac. “As much as I don’t want to hurt your pet, I still need to kill you. Pardon me.” SHING! The two swordsmen clashed once more as the griffin screeched, trying to peck at Samuel’s leg. Samuel kicked her face while protecting his side from the attack of Maxim. Maxim was a bit crafty. The white aura slithered like a snake and charged toward Samuel. His aura was similar to Samuel’s yellow-ish snake but more cunny and fierce than Maxim's. It instantly cut the neck off the snaking white aura.

“Xuanshu-Moya is a type of Yokomoya that I'm pretty good at. It was Patriarch Yuan Kai who taught me this skill. He was a Xuahshu-Moya and Shenti-Moya user. When you said that Miss Zhao Yunlei could send messages through inner language, it meant that Miss Zhao Yunlei was a Zhiju-Moya user. She's not just an ordinary girl, just a fairly talented swordsman who can learn Yokomoya under the age of 40." Yokomoya is a power that comes from the fusion of natural energy with the spiritual energy of each human being. That is why Yokomoya does not require mastery of internal energy because the source of the strength of this knowledge is the harmony of nature and soul. “Miss Zhao Yunlei likely has sens

Harvey York slightly frowned while seeing this scene. He knew that the Islanders had strong characters when he was on the battlefield before, especially the samurai of the Island Nation. Once they were defeated, they would rather commit suicide than surrender. This onmyoji from the Tsuchimikado family actually committed suicide after he was being captured, which was beyond Harvey’s expectation.

" Takamatsu said as he forced himself up to give where he was a closer look. On standing up Takamatsu felt a stiffing pain as some memories he was not familiar with gushed into his brain... Name: Takamatsu Henjiro Tribe: Okorua furuhashi Age: 18 Gift: the perceive hearer Potent gift: immune to flame

But, I can’t make my legs move— they won’t stop shaking. If I leave now, what would he do next? Is he going to kill Yamato?— No. It’s more like…is Yamato insane?. Has he lost his goddamn mind? Where the hell is he going with this? For god’s sake, Miyamura looks like he’s one more insult away from snapping. “Leave now, Sorahiko!”. He snaps, turning slightly to glare at me. “This isn’t something you can involve yourself in”. But I can’t move, my legs won’t—

The male figure nods his head proudly and says- “Human. Are you aware those legends apply in real time too? Take a look and tell me what you would call me?” Akihiko glances over the male figure’s body and says- “You’re a yokai… Fenrir, the…” and before he could complete his sentence the male interrupts and says loudly, “Yes! I am Fenrir, the Silv…” and Akihiko continues regardless, “… dog!” There is a brief moment of silence in the hallway and then Fenrir the male figure leans into Akihiko’s face and says- “I’ll kill you if you compare me to that inferior creature.”

“You won't like it when I'm lonely. I pick a fight with Hikari’s best swordsman, Yushi that little pest.” “Yushi?” “Oh you will come across him one of these days when we get closer to Hikari.” After getting enough of the fairy, they exited the party scene. Like how they went there, Mizuko’s hand were tightly holding Kenshi’s. Him holding her hand somehow makes her feel secure. Then out of nowhere, some thing jumped in front of them. It has a body like a gorilla but head like a dinosaur. Mizuko wanted to run but her hand was in Kenshi and all she could do is breath heavily.

Fabian narrated confidently making me shriek and feel smaller like the ants. "You!" Hiro uttered in disbelief. Known as a formidable yakuza figure both in Japan and abroad, Hiro's reputation for ruthlessness precedes him. Yet, despite this fearsome aura, Fabian remains undeterred. Instead of cowering in fear, Fabian meets Hiro's wrath with an intimidating presence of his own, turning the tables on the notorious gangster.

Hunter was roaring viciously and they had shifted back to their human forms. Happiness twinkled in her eyes upon seeing Hunter punching Armando ruthlessly as blood splurts out of his mouth.