Unlimited Blade Work Novels & Stories

The impact sent him crashing to the ground of the cage. The crowd cheered crazily, screams erupted all around me. "BLADE!" "BLADE!" "BLADE!" I pulled out my custom-made blade gleamed with a savage hunger under the bright arena lights. The polished steel bore the name "Capone," etched into the metal like a proclamation of death. Its edge was as sharp as a serpent's fang. It looked eager to cut, having tasted the blood of many before. The handle, wrapped in black leather, felt like a coiled snake in my grip, ready to strike with deadly accuracy. This blade wasn't just a weapon; it was a merciless instrument of brutality, a symbol of my unrelenting power in this world.

Especially now, as she wasn't currently working at the hospital. She reached out to touch the matte-finished blade. It was a set of surgical tools, precious because of their unique blades. The blades were as thin as a cicada's wings, yet incredibly hard and stable. They were razor-sharp, so much so that it was said a cut from these blades wouldn't be felt for the first few seconds due to their sharpness. Wayne had certainly chosen well, knowing her interests. But she couldn't accept such an expensive gift without feeling she had earned it.

The arena, a vast expanse of cracked stone and scorched earth, bore witness to the fierce clash between two titans. Blade, known for his relentless aggression and lightning-fast strikes, had seemed invincible to many. His reputation was built on an impressive string of victories, each one a testament to his unmatched skill and brute strength. His movements were fluid and precise, his blade a blur of deadly steel that cut through the air with lethal intent. But today, the tide had turned.

Blade stated. “He still cares for Maddison isn’t he?” I wondered out loud. “Of course... he doesn't simply forget about her.” I let out a phony laugh. So, what else am I expecting? “Crystal.” Blade said. “I warned you, Liam isn't easy to come by, especially with-” “O-Okay! Okay, stop right there. I- I understand.” As I adjusted my position, I cleared my throat. Blade shrugged as he clasped his hands together and placed them on the table, his gaze lingering on me. “So, what part of the vineyard are you discussing?” he said.

Blade's phone that was in his suit pocket rang for the 100th time already. "Won't you pick it up? Maybe it's about your work!" Ottiline suggested. "There is no need, It's just some unimportant people" Blade replied as they got into the car after saying a final goodbye to Grandma and Grandpa, to see them again soon. "But still, It could be important," Ottiline said again. "Fine." Blade connected the call just as it started ringing again. "What's the matter?" He replied coldly to the person from the other side.

Shame this was evening happening to me. Unfortunatly, Damon moved to stand beside Ethan. “These are Twisted Blade push daggers. A tri-edge blade that spirals. Also known as a cyclone blade. They insure maximum damage with little effort. When used correctly, it will increase our killing effectiveness by 10%. Your opposite will bleed out before their wolf will be able to heal them.”

She asked, excitedly. "Well, I just found out that he had attended Haven High, and had gotten very high grades that year." "Higher than Alpha Dexter?" Sandra asked. "Well, Dexter's two years older than Blade, but Blade was three classes ahead of him. According to my researches, Blade got into NYU at age fifteen." "Really! Is that even possible?" Sandra squealed in excitement, making me uncertain about who was more weird, Sandra or me. "But he dropped out after two years." I said.

The speed of his swing also caused the previously wedged log on his axe to slip and ricochet off the pillar it hit behind. Ok, that might not be the best attempt, but now, Zen confirmed that ‘Bladeless’ worked on anything. In fact, the combo points did not appear to have a limit for the time being because Zen simply wasn’t skilled enough to test its limitations. For now, he looked over to the pile of firewood that required chopping. The axe might be dull, but it certainly was better at cutting wood than the wooden sword. Zen might be able to return the wooden sword to Ben without destroying it this time. His only concern was how long it would take for him to finish chopping all five hundred

“Good! Reverse-shield the Blazer! Max strength!” “Yes, sir!” Trey’s face showed worry and reluctance, but he faithfully followed the commands of his superior; even if those commands were problematic, it was not his place to question them. All power users had one very clear limit to their power – no multitasking. Soothers could only have one soothing field active at a time, Blazers could only control one connected area of fire at a time, and Shielders could only have one shield active at a time. Thus, as soon as a dome 5 meters (16 feet) in diameter surrounded the Blazer, the shield around Noah and Trey disappeared.

To avoid that, he'll do anything he can! "You're right. Chris will definitely get injured. I think that's a certainty. Only, his supporters just refuse to listen to anyone!" The viewing area's discussions were incredibly heated. In the isolated space, Chris and Blade were already at the final stage of their battle. The reason for that was Blade. At that moment, Blade already realized that, if he did not immediately use all his strength to injure Chris, he might not have the chance anymore in his whole life! Blade could not accept that he was still not able to injure Chris even after paying for all this power with his life. With that in mind, Blade started to go crazy.