Romans & histoires Yamato Vore

It was like any normal watermelon, just that it had two distinct markings on either side and on the center of the two marks, was a hole that ran from one side to the other. “What is this?” Ejima asked. “This,” Ngozi pointed to the watermelon. “Is a target melon” “Well?” Ejima shrugged. The glee in the eyes of the woman was causing more confusion. “Before the chief died, she predicted that you would shoot this target from a far distance and not miss.” “Ah, hilarious.” Ejima chuckled, “I didn't shoot anything…” She paused when she remembered the flaming arrow and the way she had stopped it. A sudden chill went from her bones, into every part of her body. Could it be that these people had predi

"Yamamoto Kusakara, he's Yamamoto Kusakara!" Lei Tianrui and the others jittered. They had done enough research to know more about their enemy. Yamamoto Kusakara was one of them. He was not on the top list of the powerhouses in Japan, but he had already reached the third level of Covert Power.

- Yamato, Yvere, Peter, Lao - (Middle of the night before the battle starts) Yamato had invited Yvere and Lao to discuss with him and the other healers what the plan was as they moved. Peter insisted on joining, curious as to what Yamato's actual goal was. The four were trekking through the thick mud of Bolotano as Yamato started to speak. "The demon's betrayal aside, I think it's good that you're here." He said. "Healers, especially a vampiric one, can be invaluable on a battlefield."

But nothing shakes her more than the empty look in her eyes— Rei could pass for a corpse at first glance. “Riko…”. “What happened to you? What is this…?”. Her brain struggles to process what she sees. “W-Who the hell did this to you?”. “Riko!”. Her panicked gaze snaps to Yamato— in truth, she had completely overlooked his presence. “She’s not going to say anything to you”. Even he sounds tired, and weary. So, so weary. “We don’t have time, Riko”. “We need your help…please”. Yamato falls to his knees, he presses his forehead to the ground in a traditional Japanese kowtow.

"True." "Let's see. How fast, you are?" "You will be disappointed." "Why?" "It will be over fast, Yamato." "So, you remember me." "Yes." Yamato jumped. Sasaki swiftly moved to the side, avoiding the blow. He immediately launched a series of counter-attacks. Yamato rolled into safety. Sasaki waited. Yamato rushed. Sasaki moved to the left and slashed his shoulder. Blood immediately gushed from the wound. Yamato tried again. Sasaki countered, he cut. Yamato turned, looked down at his thigh, it was opened from top to bottom. He fell to his knees.

Yamaga hums in response as his eyes scans all over its body, Turning his gaze towards the camera girl. “Are you dont taking the pictures?” Yamaga asked as the photographer nods its head in response. “Believe me then tell me who would drain their victim’s blood rather than the vampire and then we still havent caught him like he just doesn’t really exist at all.” Yamaga just listens to his partner carefully turning the body around carefully. “Chio!” “Sorry sir” Chio closes his eyes tight shut bowing at the end. Seeing the girl just in her white bra and panties with no mark on her body, tugging the hair away from its face. Seeing the huge purple mark over the coner of his forehead leaving the

blood spluttered from his neck, his eyes rolling backwards as he spoke. Alpha Ryu gazed at the body, lying before him, a tear rolling down his cheek. "Rest on." The sight of a body without a neck sent waves of fear through me. Blood spilling continuously from the neck and a sharp sword by its side. “Poor Timothy, he should have acted like a man and done what was supposed to be done. I’ll just add his head to my collection of personal assistants..”Ryu said, holding Timothy’s head in his arms. I stared at Timothy’s head, which had slowly begun to disintegrate. I could tell the sword contained some quantity of wolf bane, which meant death or literal weakness.

Smelling the pungent stench and knowing that it was time for the Vampling to release its poison, Yama's voice was heard breaking up the crowd. "Attention, attention! All fighters, retreat now! Boss will spread the poison in fifteen seconds!" Hearing Yama's signal, Li Wei didn't want to waste any time and immediately ran towards the safe zone. Meanwhile, the sky turned dark as the Vampling began to emit an extremely foul green-colored smoke. More than three-quarters of the fighters had returned to the safe zone, but the few who remained wanted to see who could deal the highest damage to the Boss. "Go back, hurry back before it's too late! Boss will throw poison in a few seconds!"

Behind him were Yamamoto and a few super fighters from the Zuken Group. “Throw all of them off the ship!” Ash let out a roared and pulled a knife out of his waist. With a flash of cold light, he chopped an enemy down. Simultaneously, Yamamoto and the others also roared and used their absolute strength to declare their sovereignty. “Go to hell! All of you!” Yamamoto’s roar resounded throughout the deck as one after another enemies were blown away by him. Their miserable screams were resonating throughout the sea. In a short span of ten minutes, no less than a hundred people came up from below.

- You wouldn't dare! Yamamoto rushed towards the house, but Becker intercepted him: - It's all going to explode! - he tried to calm his former colleague. – Be prudent! He, dodging, hit Becker in the face with his fist, the men grappled on the ground, soiling their clothes in the mud. “Damn…” Jasper breathed and rushed towards them, trying to pull Yamamoto away from Becker. He succeeded, and the Japanese, jumping to his feet, ran to the house.