Undefeatable Swordsman Novels & Stories

I'm a f**king king. I'm ruthless. I'm rude. I'm a lion in a sheep's clothing. I love the screams of the men that betray us. I love the sound of gunshot like the melody that my mother plays every night on her piano. I love the smell of the gunpowder. I love the fear radiating from the men when they come to know who I am. I am Rainal O'Brien. I can't be weak. I'm the fucking king and no one dares to cross me. I had no weaknesses other than my family and he is gone so there is nothing left except my mother who hid for so long so she won't be harmed by my enemies because a mafia definitely have allot of enemies.

Ryohei Kubota seemed arrogant when he spoke. “With the Abito Way’s swordsmanship, I will never sheathe my sword until it tastes blood! “Countless so-called experts from Country H have fallen to my blade! “I wouldn’t even unsheathe for someone like you! “Kneel! “Stop struggling!” Ryohei felt prideful. He had always been crushing his opponents, making him feel like he was actually invincible. Even with Harvey York’s show of strength, Ryohei felt confident enough to defeat anyone as long as Julian York was not around.

Even though they spoke as if they were not afraid of anything, they still did not hold back at all in fear something unexpected could take place. Fane raised an eyebrow as he pushed his hands forward, shooting the Soul Swords forward like arrows toward his opponents. Three techniques clashed in the air at the same time as countless rocks slammed into the Soul Sword. The fat man was smiling, already certain that his attack would pulverize the gray sword. However, his smile did not last for even half a second as the Soul Sword did not stop at all, piercing through his technique and unleashing gray-colored energy. The energy completely swallowed up all his rocks. His attack failed to stop the S