Adjoiningmars88
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Adjoiningmars885mthCommentedThought he would be like this
On the monitor was a young African American teenager with silver hair. Waller leaned forward, examining the image.- Adjoiningmars885mthCommented"Dirty trash!" Gregor moved forward to hold Marshall
- Adjoiningmars886mthCommentedLOOKS- LIKE VERGIL FROM DEVIL MAY CRY
- Adjoiningmars8810mthReplied to Seth_Ra3'I want to be like that someday!'
- Adjoiningmars8810mthReplied to ZoneTailAnd, with that, without any more courtesy, and without any other formality. The policemen in charge simply pulled the lever.
- Adjoiningmars8810mthCommentedWith the ground beneath him solidified, Wu leaped to the edge of the affected area before shouting, "Ninja Art, Mat Flipping Technique~!" in an unnecessarily boisterous tone. Then, with a seemingly casual flick of his hand and wrist, a chunk of earth stretching 30m in diameter and around 8m thick was uprooted and flipped over. The technique resembled a B-Rank Earth Jutsu known as Burial Rotation, but the reality was far more terrifying as Wu used raw, physical strength to accomplish the feat.
- Adjoiningmars8810mthCommented
Mistakes? Wukong makes fun times!
Mistakes Were Made - Adjoiningmars8810mthCommentedThough he didn't plan to let Wu leave immediately, Hiruzen nodded his head, prompting the boy to ask, "Since it's off-the-books, I won't be able to collect bounties using the Bingo Book, right? So my question to you is: if I encounter an enemy Shinobi, should I beat them half to death or fully to death...?"
- Adjoiningmars8810mthCommented
Next is threaten all of heaven
Unable to contain himself, Hiruzen burst out laughing. He could easily imagine Wu running rampant in other countries, and because he didn't care about money, the village wouldn't have to fork over a small fortune to incentivize him. Hiruzen just needed to give Wu a bit of freedom, and the Kage of enemy villages were bound to shed tears or cough blood. - Adjoiningmars8810mthCommentedClearing his throat, a mischievous smile developed across Hirzuen's face as he appended, "My name is Sarutobi Hiruzen. You may refer to me as Sarutobi-sensei from this moment onward. My dream is to ensure Konoha remains a fixture of the Shinobi World into the far future, a haven for those who carry the 'Will of Fire.' My hobbies are...let's just say I enjoy reading a particular series written by one of my students. Hohohoho~"
- Adjoiningmars8810mthCommentedIn the deep darkness of the future on some feudal world a group of newbie adventures(2 Fighters, a Cleric, and a Wizard) was exploring the cave with the purpose of extermination of everything that lived in there. Mainly goblins. They already killed a bunch of them and they were nearing the end of the cave when their main nest was. Weird mushrooms were growing everywhere and in the main chamber, a very big one was growing. Goblins were tending to it with great care if you could call it. They were throwing everything that could serve as fertilizer at it, even the dead bodies of their fellow greenskins. The adventuring part deiced that they will have to burn everything so no more goblins will appear here. The best solution for a situation like this was the fireball. Even better when it was doubled.
- Adjoiningmars882yrCommented[STR: 999, DEX: 999, CON: 999, INT: 999, WIS: 999]
- Adjoiningmars882yrCommented[Living armour] -3
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- Adjoiningmars882yrCommented'Holy crap, Salamanders do not joke around with their weapons.' It wasn't just him, but everyone was alarmed as the small metal ball caused so much damage. The explosion of the grenade made a breathing room for the rest of the party to pull back to the warehouse where the rest of the survivors ready the wagons.
- Adjoiningmars882yrCommented"Oh, that's great! I want you to fight me using your knife skills, I will be using this sword..."
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I KNEW IT!
According to the words of the oldest shamans, it was the priced that their race had to pay. Their previous world being destroyed by spatial storms that just suddenly emerged, destroying their ancient lands and disturbing their peaceful lives. They sought the aid of their ancestors and the surrounding spirits, to no avail. They all just vanished, and the shamans lose their magic and power. The ones that helped them, which were the less likely to lend a hand, were the frowned upon warlocks, who achieve their magic and power through demonic ways.