What Is Instant Spin In Blade Ball の小説・ストーリー

Anybody who dared to move, Nymgos would toss the blade against them, and pull it away, and spin it up again. As awesome as his weapon was, Minos soon recognized that it wasn't very effective. Yes, spinning it around makes for a solid defense, but once he tosses his blade out, he leaves himself vulnerable for a few seconds. It's also very easy to predict where the blade would land, and once countered, it'll be difficult to make a follow up.

In response, his body instinctively performed a secret technique, "Instant Step." A martial arts skill from the mid-tier stage, allowing for explosive movement in a short range. In an instant, Logo vanished from sight, leaving behind a vivid afterimage due to his incredible speed. Boom! Jesta landed, sending shockwaves that devastated everything within a ten-meter radius, cracking the ground and splintering small trees, creating chaos. Fifteen meters away, Logo panted heavily, his chest rising and falling, as he reached behind, drawing his scythe. His fingers worked swiftly, and the fire of birth, a golden-blue energy, flowed down his fingers, enveloping the scythe and seeping into its metal

We both loved this game. “Yup. Let me explain the rules of this game for all to hear. Each turn will include two spins. The first spin indicates the target. The second spin indicates the weapon to be used on said target. Each time a target is chosen, they will be asked a question. If they lie, stall, or refuse to talk then they will get two weapon spins. Let’s begin!” A dark chuckle burst from my mouth when I saw their faces paling. Each of their hearts began racing, and fear perfumed around them. Goddess, they were weak bitches alright. Perhaps they should have thought about that before they decided to fuck with our pack and our family.

He was heavier than me, relying on brute, honest weight to cut off my space. As he lunged, the internal heat flashed. It was sudden, intense, like a jolt of pure electricity. The floral scent, the one Damian reacted to, felt strong in my own nostrils, sharp and powerful. My body moved before my brain could stop it. Instead of accepting the pin, my feet moved with impossible speed. I didn't pivot or turn; I spun. It was a tight, aggressive, instantaneous rotation that defied the limits of my body and the injury in my wrist. I used the absolute minimum surface area of my skate blade to catch the ice, transferring all the momentum of Finn’s charge into my rotation.

Leonard’s movements were minute, but in an instant, ten-bladed energy shot out towards Zephyr. The ten-bladed energy was a force to be reckoned with and left no room for doubt. This attack did not intend on leaving any survivors. Witnessing this, Zephyr thought it was an overkill and could not help but give out a cold scoff.

However, Dan who didn’t know why Mane was stunned continued to explain what was going on. “How many spins did you see,” Dan asked? “Three,” Mane replied. “I span seven times,” Dan smiled. “You just didn’t catch them,” Dan said to the stunned Mane. “Tornado Kick focuses on the quick movements of the body to generate wind pressure. The small wind generated is then directed towards the target and the pressure that accompanies it does the damage”

Kiran raised his left hand, and a forceful strike hit all three blades precisely. Clang, clang, clang! The crisp sounds rang out again. The blades splintered and transformed into a swarm of smaller blades that shot toward Kiran like a burst of knife light. "Disperse!" Kiran shouted, his hand sweeping upward again. Ha, ha... "You fell for it!" Lord Red Cloud shouted triumphantly, "You mentioned 'Splintering Spinning Blades,' and I pretended to be shocked." Kiran was stunned to see smaller blades released from the center of each of the three spinning blades. Each blade had now produced three more, resulting in nine blades from the original three.

This time, I couldn't stop laughing and told them I would win the game. Steve picked up the ball and got ready to serve. He launched the ball into the air and made a paddle swing. The ball curved in the air as a result of his side-spin shot. I positioned myself correctly, anticipating the spin. With a counterspin, he swung his paddle and struck the ball. As it returned to Steve and Jason's side, the ball struck the net and landed on their end. I added another point to make the score 19–20. I could feel the anger boiling on Steve's face.

With both of my sticks poised to strike, I change course at the last moment, opting to use my momentum to spin and strike from one direction, impacting the guard, but also slipping past it, so as not to break my own momentum. The crack of bamboo hitting bamboo echoes in the arena, and as I turn my body back from the spin, I see my opponent’s arms flailing from the strike. Didn’t think that one was coming, did you? I was still powered by the momentum from my spin, and I flowed with it sticks still extended, but instead of striking at the same time, I swung with one stick first, then the other. “Left side body strike! Point for Southern Cross!” the referee announced.