Who Kill Hashirama Novels & Stories

I squatted on his body, then I picked up Yamato Minobe's spearhead again. And slowly, I stabbed the spearhead into Yamato Kakuzo's heart. He saw me in his pathetic state, while I smiled like a psychopath. "HYUN KI... YOU ARE..." I again pulled the spearhead from his heart, then I aimed it at Luca who wanted to attack me from behind. At that very moment. The tip of the spear's sharp blade swirled, then the spear's blade cut off his head in the blink of an eye.

He was injured himself from fighting those enemies yet he still came here to protect me. “Die!” Yoshimoto shouted. As he took a step back, Mōri Shinsuke threw a spear at him. As he turned to deflect it using his sword, Hattori Koheita came up to him and swung his sword, decapitating him in the process. Yoshimoto’s head fell from his shoulders and rolled in front of me. Seeing his decapitated head sent a chill down my spine. “Are you alright, my lady?” Hideyoshi offered his hand to help me stand up. I shook my head and told him I couldn’t stand. Nobunaga came rushing towards me.

After killing the three people, he gently flicked his sleeve, and an invisible force lifted up the dead bodies of Kyo Chiba, Takeda Inamoto, and Kishi Sato and threw them into the sea. The three Saint-level masters, who had been famous in Japan, were killed with their bodies thrown into the sea because of a wrong decision. After solving the trouble here, Qin Haodong said to Yagyuu Yukime, "Do you want to go to Huaxia with me?" Yagyuu Yukime hesitated for a moment, but in the end, she shook her head and said, "After I was arrested, the Chiba Family must have plotted to annex the Yagyuu family. There are still many people loyal to me there. I can't leave them alone. Besides, if I stay in Japan

And I deeply regretted my decision because Dorian had succeeded in killing Cassian again. The sword Cassian had used to fight the ten alphas who were our enemies now turned and changed hands to Dorian. He used that sword to stab Cassian's heart in one swift strike. Blood. The same blood I witnessed before flowed once more. Even from a distance, it felt like I was right next to Cassian, witnessing their deaths. "Ugh ..." I couldn't bear it. Tears flowed, replacing the blood Cassian had shed from his wounds. I fell to the ground. I no longer had the luxury of wondering if my child was alright because Dorian had taken away all the courage I had.

"Keep it steady!" I regained my footing between the bags, aimed, then took another two shots. One hit his upper arm, the other his shoulder, but he kept coming, unfazed by the gushing holes. I shifted my weight onto my other foot and grinned. I might not have stopped him, but the Thornblood dipped bullets had punctured him, binding shade and host to the same satisfying fate. I fired one last time, hitting him strait between his soulless eyes.

In this moment, nothing else mattered but survival. "Killing Mr. Luciano hadn't been my smartest move, but he needed a lesson-one he'd never forget, even if it cost him his life. You don't double-cross an assassin and walk away unscathed. The price he paid was high, and so was the toll on anyone foolish enough to come after me.

They were theirs, their biggest killers were known as shadow, because they could not be felt, nor could they be observed, they worked for all the Yakuza mafia clans, they were the best, their houses of pleasure, their Dojôs were the best. Its patriarch was the lord and master of the house, Shirahoshi Kimura, he came from several generations of masters and assassins, he was the patriarch with the iron fist, in addition to being the house and home of the greatest assassins, it was a clan that you called to eliminate a problem, for a good price. In addition to being the home of the murderers, they commanded all the geishas and prostitutes throughout the country, or rather, they were called Shir

AUTHOR’S POV: Once Zara passed out, the killer pulled his silver weapon out of his hood. He raised his hand in the air to finish his task and brought it towards her chest but someone stopped him by grabbing his hand in the air. The killer looked at his left to see the owner of the hand and was left shocked because the person standing in front, was least expected to be there. It was Sunny. Sunny eyes widen seeing the infamous killer so close to him. He was shocked but didn’t let the feeling take over himself and with all his might he pushed the killer harshly back. The hooded killer stumbled and fell into the cold water. Then moved towards Zara,