FranzThe spear pierced Franz's chest, but Talon frowned. Suddenly, Franz's body shattered into hundreds of thousands of crows. This was the signature shadow clone technique of Itachi. "Slash!" Franz reappeared above, raising the Kusanagi high over his head before slashing downward. Talon, quick to react, swept his spear in a wide arc to parry, releasing an overwhelming burst of crimson aura. "Damn it," Franz cursed under his breath, forced to withdraw his attack. With his current strength, he couldn’t withstand a single blow from a Battle Emperor. If not for his nimble movements and the element of surprise from his ninja techniques, he would have been dead long ago. Meanwhile, Gamabunta was locked in a fierce battle. Godin was proving himself no less formidable than the massive toad, his three heads continuously attacking Gamabunta's flanks, leaving the toad lord with several injuries. But Gamabunta wasn’t an easy foe either—his blade managed to carve multiple gashes across t
In Talon's mind, a memory from his youth suddenly resurfaced. Back then, he was just a young officer, serving during the Ala Empire's war against the Zenit forces. The commander of the 200,000-strong army was Heter Bonaparte. Employing a bold cavalry raid, Heter burned the enemy's food supplies, forcing them into retreat. Seizing the opportunity, he launched a surprise attack, driving the Zenit army into a swamp where they were annihilated. The officers were left in stunned disbelief at the brilliance of the maneuver. Talon, too, looked at Heter with awe and admiration. Heter simply smiled and said: *"Nothing is impossible."* That single phrase sealed the fate of over 500,000 Zenit soldiers. Thirty years later, Talon heard those words again—and this time, they would decide his own fate. He looked at Franz, his voice strained and hurried: "I should have died ten years ago. I have no regrets in death. But… deliver this message to the Second Prince. Tell him the Nucamp Fortress i
“Are you saying that person has appeared?” The Pope’s expression turned grave as he looked at Alex, seeking confirmation of what he had just said. Alex nodded and replied: “When the night blankets the continent, and humanity is shrouded in the flames of war, the embodiment of good and evil will unveil the darkness, bringing eternal peace to mankind.” The Pope took a deep breath. These were the prophetic words left by Nostranamus, a former Pope. Eight hundred years ago, two centuries after the Great War between the two continents ended, Nostranamus, on his deathbed, passed down a prophecy regarding the continent’s future: “When the night blankets the continent, and humanity is shrouded in the flames of war, the embodiment of good and evil will unveil the darkness, bringing eternal peace to mankind.” The prophecy had been interpreted by the Holy Church's scholars to mean that when another Great War erupted between the two continents—one that would be the final and most catastr
"Are you saying, Franz… Franz is dead?"Leona grasped Prince Second's hand in a panic, speaking urgently. Beside her, Elena’s eyes were welling up with tears, barely holding back her sorrow. When the two of them woke up, they found themselves at the Royal Academy. They were reassured only when the vice dean returned after leading a rescue mission and mentioned that Franz had died. This was something Leona couldn’t accept. Pecival spoke, his voice heavy with grief.“I’m sorry, we were late. By the time we arrived, Franz had already been sucked into a spatial magic void, into a black hole.”The two women looked at the vice dean in disbelief, seeking confirmation, but he only sighed and shook his head. Elena’s tears finally flowed freely. Franz was her love; wasn’t he supposed to promise to be with her forever? Why did this have to happen? Her heart ached with each beat, and her vision blurred with pain.“Don’t cry.”A shout broke Elena out of her pain. Leona glared, with bloodshot eyes
Winter in D city, with a few scattered raindrops gently falling on the shoulders of passersby, suddenly makes one feel lonely amidst the bustling streets. Modernization has brought economic progress, but it has also made people gradually become indifferent and cold. Some individuals lock themselves away in the virtual world, hoping to find something more beautiful and to feel more balanced with others in the virtual community. In a dormitory at D University, a young man is hunched over his laptop, muttering to himself:“Take that! Rasengan!”Duane is a third-year engineering student at D University. He is not handsome, his family is not wealthy, and he is not exceptional in his studies. His assets consist only of a few hundred dollars in his ATM card, a legendary Nokia 1202, and an old, used laptop. He entered the university gates full of aspirations and dreams. But after three years, he suddenly realizes a harsh truth: he is powerless. Or rather, he’s just unable to achieve what he d
Leaving the system space, Duane saw a shinobi bag appear next to him. He quickly grabbed it and examined the items inside.Kunai: A type of dagger made from high-quality steel, favored by most shinobi. Damage: 30-40. Durability: 100/100.Shuriken: A type of thin steel throwing weapon used for long-range attacks by shinobi. Damage: 10-25. Durability: 100/100.Basic Shinobi Armor: A set of armor given to every shinobi by the Kage upon reaching the rank of gennin (junior ninja). Defense: 10-20. Durability: 100/100.Basic Healing Potion: Restores 2 HP per second continuously for 1 minute.Basic Chakra Recovery Potion: Restores 4 chakra per second continuously for 1 minute.Basic Stamina Recovery Potion: Restores 2 stamina points per second continuously for 1 minute.Shadow Clone Jutsu: A skill from the forbidden techniques of shinobi that can create up to 5 clones identical to the original. Clones can fight like the original. Side Effect: After the jutsu is dispelled, the original will su
“Master, the young master has gone down to the slaughterhouse and decided to stay there for a week.”While Franz was enjoying his "monster hunting" method, a shadowy figure was speaking with Duss, the head of the Bonaparte family and Franz’s father, in his office. The Bonaparte family was an ancient clan in the Ala Empire. Currently, in the capital city of Muchen, apart from the royal Nikolaus family, there were four major families in order: Carlos, Bonaparte, Philip, and Amaliza. While the top two families, Carlos and Bonaparte, had significant military influence, the Philip family leaned towards politics, and the Amaliza family had a strong advantage in trade.The Ala Empire had seven legions totaling more than 700,000 soldiers. The royal family controlled the Forbidden Army and the Mage Legion in the capital. The Carlos family held the Heavenly Wolf and Iron Blood Legions in the south of the Ala Empire, while the Bonaparte family commanded the Roaring Tiger and Fierce Eagle Legions
SlashFranz suddenly rolled to the side as a dark shadow flew past him and disappeared. The speed was incredibly fast. He felt a sharp pain on his face as three streaks of red blood in the shape of claws appeared on his cheek. It was too fast; from what he knew, only a level 4 magical beast would have such speed. A level 4 magical beast was equivalent to a Great Fighter. But this was only the outer area of the Magical Beast Forest. Was his fate so unlucky?Franz remained vigilant, scanning his surroundings. He could clearly sense that the magical beast was still lurking around, waiting for him to make a mistake and attack. He still didn’t know what type of magical beast it was. How was he supposed to fight it? With his current strength, it was obvious that he couldn’t afford to clash head-on with a level 4 magical beast. But Franz knew that if he turned and fled, he would die even faster. As someone who had crossed over to this world, he was unwilling to die here.After more than half