Strong Naruto Novels & Stories

Xiao Chen couldn't believe that all these people were tiger bandits. According to his information, they were bandits with strength comparable to a middle-tier family, but this was really just a joke to those who called them strong. If they were strong, how could they lose to him so easily? Even Xiao Chen didn't need to use his full strength to fight them. Well, it was only natural because Xiao Chen had reached the seventh level of the golden core and he was much stronger than someone at the peak of the ninth level of the golden core.

Amir cleared his throat and gestured to the first one who had a burned scar on his face, he was the one who had a permanent scowl on his face. “The first one is Brute, he's pure strength and force. He may be the strongest one in the pack.” Amir explained. Brute didn’t react, he just stared at us with the same usual expression he had. A big part of me feels like he doesn’t want to be here.

He gently closed the door and turned to look at his disciples. Nara, a short petite teenager with red hair and an attitude. Even though he taught her the basics of morals, she was still so stubborn and only wanted to learn martial arts. She was his last disciple. Tao, a quiet girl of average height, rarely spoke much. She had a delicate body but her leg strength was more than any man's he'd ever known. This was why many people avoided practicing leg works with her. Her legs were incredibly strong but didn't look bulky at all.

Rosalies POV: I woke up with a splitting headache that had me feeling heavier than usual, making me come to an assumption of ōnoki the 3rd tuchikage paying me a visit during my time of obliviousness and using the: Doton kajūgan no justu, one that manipulates gravity allowing him to increase or decrease a persons weight at wish. I believe I haven’t mentioned it before, but I’m a huge fan of anime… or should I say Naruto in particular, seeing that most anime I’ve watched failed to ignite the same burning passion Naruto did. The sudden buzzing heard on my left side immediately pulls me out of my trance of thoughts, somehow lifting myself up I immediately put an end to the pathetic excuse of a s

“So, you are telling right now that you are one of those who see that original image of his. For you knew who he is from the very beginning?” Nate’s remarks, smirking and a bit cursing right towards Haruna. Mocking her in the sense that he felt that she is very important and putting herself above anyone else. A bit, no, currently in between his shaken personality from the darkness that he just recently dwells into. “I knew, for I am tasked to look after him in a way. Besides, just like what you just witness and observe. He is not an ordinary person, Nate.” “Well, I already saw it. More than I wanted to admit. Now answer me directly. Who is he freaking?”

Someone had listed him as the third strongest in the city. The strongest person was the mayor of this city, Kiyu Gahrr. He was a member of the Grandiuno Sect, perhaps an inner disciple. His power was not to be underestimated. Rumors had it that he once killed a spirit beast almost as powerful as a supreme saint when he was just a level nine royal saint. The second strongest person was the prodigy from the Lischalts, Justin Lischalt. At the age of twenty, he had become a level nine royal saint. He is known to be the strongest among his peers.

Being just 5 chakra points away from being a heart chakra seeker, he was the only one in the team that could draw out insane amounts of strength. Strength has always been a relative concept inside Glitch. Nevertheless, Creed was painfully aware that—in terms of base raw strength—Falco was stronger than everyone else in the team, including himself. However, Right now, because of his chakra level, Agenor's strength had become so overwhelming that even Falco and Creed both felt inadequate when they compared themselves to him. Right now Agenor was no different than a video game character that has maxed out all of his stats to their final limits. Not to mention Creed was still far behind him in t

He had hunted Kronos down after an ambush where Kronos had apparently killed his daughter. How is he mimicking my lightning attacks?! Kronos thought as he dodged lightning bolt after lightning bolt before he recalled something else. Of course, the Naga’s Tribal Trait, the Nintaijin, can mimic the abilities of others, as long as they are not Tribal Traits themselves. The Naga rushed at Kronos, aiming a punch at him. Thinking fast, Kronos dodged out of the way; he created an orb of white lightning and slammed it onto the man’s back. The force of which sent him crashing into the wall.

The fiber of the illusion tree wasn't playing with its prey, tightening even more when Ardina tried to release it. "Aargh!" She screamed as she felt her shins crumble. Its coil is twice as strong as that of a snake. Ardina's strength is also not too strong to untie the old tree's fibers. "How is this? How can I help Nara?" Ardina said the oldest trying without giving up.

I really had no idea at all. For now— let’s just make him shut up. “Time to submit…!” I shouted. Kuroyuki knew what I was going to do, so she stood at her place and watched. That cool-looking guy (even though he’s not human), flexes his right arm like an electric current and charges to me like a thunderbolt. Pathetic. It’s not even near Kuroyuki’s level. He’s really weak. There’s no power on his fist. I don’t even need to use the power on my waist or my legs.