5e Flash Of Genius Novels & Stories

Frank glowered as he projected his pure vigor. It manifested into a hammer out of thin air, swinging straight toward Jaud's chest! "Hell no!" Jaud suddenly leapt several meters into the air, dodging Frank's hammer. He clearly had no intention to fight Frank as he fled wildly out of the factory. Given how fast he moved, he was clearly pretending to be maimed before. "You're running now? Too late!" Frank's pure vigor was still connected to him even after he projected it—it was an ability unique to the Five-Peat Archaeus.

Unable to curb her curiosity, she asked him, “What side of you is real?” Dylan who was busy fastening the buttons of his suit halted. A deafening silence followed, Evelyn eagerly waited for his response. Her anxious eyes flitted from his lips to his eyes and that’s when Dylan whipped his gaze at her. Evelyn almost jumped to watch yearning and endless love swarming in them. How can a person switch his personality in a flash of an eye? Raising his head, Dylan cupped her face. She immediately pulled her guard fearing he would kiss her again but Dylan surprised her as he simply sighed and rested his forehead against hers.

“This ends now.” A blinding flash of black light erupted from my hands, a silent, all-consuming explosion of dark energy. Evelyn’s body arched, utterly still, her eyes wide, staring into nothingness. Her skin withered, turning to ash, dissolving into a fine powder that was carried away by the wind. She didn’t even have time to scream. In a single, devastating instant, Evelyn was gone. The moment she disintegrated, a profound groan resonated within my mind, a sound of utter despair and crushing frustration.

"Nathaniel got in the car in a flash before taking out the laptop that he kept with him all the time. Afterward, red dots were flashing on the screen the moment he turned it on." Mateo's eyes widened at that moment. F*ck! I thought that there was something wrong with the Hans family's genes but I finally knew where did Zion get his genius genes from...he got it from you! "Nathaniel didn't stop his actions as Mateo spoke and his fingers were typing hastily on the keyboard as he sneered coldly, ""The Hans family are just reckless and muscle-headed.""" "Even so, we're much better than a scheming person like you as we're just and honorable!"

My sister, Ruby O'Brien—the family's formidable CEO—had just landed herself a top-tier celebrity boyfriend. Now the two of them were filming a reality show right in her house. All I wanted was to go home and collapse on the couch. Instead, I wound up as his living control group. While he worked out, I lay there. While he read books, I lay there. While he cooked gourmet meals, I still lay there. The internet wanted my head on a platter. [Poor Josh, stuck with a useless future brother-in-law!] [Someone drag that lazy bum off the screen. We just want to watch Josh and his girl fall in love!] [I heard he didn't even sit for the SATs. Total dropout, rotting away at home.] [That's our Jos

"Avery, help me with him!" Ezra's screen went wild with errors. "No, no, no. It's ejecting me. Full lockdown. My rig's bricked. I can't... I can't feel my hands right." I looped an arm under his shoulders, the gas burning my throat. "Talk through it. What does this Architect do? How do we beat it?" "Doesn't matter now," Ezra gasped, legs buckling as we dragged him. "Built to learn. Adapts mid-hack. Probably some exiled genius who hates the empire but sells traps to the highest bidder. We walked into a honey pot."

“A girl who can't even light a candle? She is a human playing dress-up with our history!” The crowd began to boo. Faith felt the weight of their hatred. She looked at the East Wing cameras on her internal HUD, she could see Maya and Beatrice watching from the basement, clutching the remote for the jammer. Faith took a deep breath. She didn't look at the pillars. She looked at the space where the jammer's signal was coming from, a small box hidden under the Council’s own table. She didn't try to light the pillars anymore. Instead, she used her “Dud” brain, the part of her that understood logic and code. She reached out with her mind, not to the wolf, but to the arena’s digital network.

Until only a single screen remained. It displayed a photograph. Richard Hart. Claire Hart. A baby Elena. Eve stared at it silently. Then... Without warning... She smashed the frame onto the floor. Glass shattered across the room. "Love..." She whispered coldly. "Is humanity's greatest weakness." She turned toward a massive steel door marked with faded letters. GENESIS OMEGA The hydraulic locks slowly disengaged. A deep mechanical rumble echoed through the underground facility. Eve smiled. "The endgame..." "...starts now."

Genad’s eyes flashed, just what was his little elf thinking? During their training, Genad had found something quite interesting. Not only was his little elf a fast learner but also an intelligent strategist. His ideas weren’t all that genius or mind-blowing but they were quirky and maybe due to this they were nearly impossible to predict. It made him a bit excited, just what next would he surprise him with?

My childhood friend and I had built a company together for seven years, and my proprietary algorithm was what kept the entire business running. However, his new girlfriend started targeting me the moment she joined the company. "Why does some nobody in data deserve 80,000 dollars? All you do is plug things into templates and run a few programs. Your salary is cut to 2,000 dollars from now on. You'll only handle basic data processing. I'll take over the core model." My childhood friend said nothing, silently allowing his girlfriend to rip me a new one. When I noticed that, I didn't argue. I simply agreed to the pay cut. A week later, the company's regular clients saw their conversion rat