Novel & Cerita Anbu Black Ops Members

Annabelle Aoki Williams was the first to go down. With his white hair and wrinkled skin, it was obvious that he is the oldest among all the council members. His slow coordination caused him to be at a disadvantage and he wasn't able to fend off the synchronized attacks by the pack warriors and me, making his death a quick and clean affair.

"So, I heard that the name of Hitaku members is Hikari, Neu, and Nimura. Your leader tells me that all of you didn't have enough time to spend on the group since all of you were busy with something. Because of that, he tries to find something that maybe will extract the attention from Hitaku members. He then discusses this competition with our leader." The way that that guy was talking about Sabu-sama makes Neu feel sick. But Neu was thinking that maybe he should hear more about it from that guy. So he just acting like he didn't really know about Sabu-sama and told that guy to continue talking about it. That guy was so weird when Neu says that he didn't know more about Sabu-sama but since th

Besides, He was the last to question someone's behavioral ethics when he himself was managing two separate identities. "So, have you evaluated all the risks? I don't want you to blame me if some casualty happens in the future. I hope I don't have to remind you how unpredictable Glitch is!" "Yes ma'am! You don't have to worry about that… I have made up my mind" "Good! Let's get to the point, then. Currently, there are a total 6 members in the party including me. 2 assassins, 2 damage dealers, 1 scout, 1 archer."

——— Carla Christine POV - As Yuichi and I walked to the living room, I couldn’t help but look one by one at those who were here waiting for us. Blake, he is not just a kid. He is also a member of the Dark organization. Because he learned to handle various weapons at a young age, it was easy for others to train him. His special skill is computers. He does everything about computers, hacks, everything. Astrid Lavid and Vince Lopez, they are both sharpshooters. No matter how far away their target is, they will hit it. And two more not here, Dylan Matthew, he is a bomb expert, and Edward Fernandez is a great fighter. Although they are all magnificent fighters, Edward can single-knock out fifty p

"I have no idea about this industry, but I reckon a hundred is a lot, right?" "Black Wolf Guild is the most notorious assassin organization globally. Those who can join it are either members trained there since childhood or highly skilled individuals such as retired special forces and traitor agents from various countries. "The org classifies its members based on individual capabilities, ranging from C-level to S-level. The team coming for us has ninety C-level members, seven B-level members, two A-level members, and one whose level remains unknown." "What level is Austin at?" "A-level, he's the commander of this mission," I replied.

"Ms. Aled knew what she was getting into when she signed up as their spy." "I know, but still…" My heart wasn't agreeing with it. Anya couldn't be this evil. There had to be some deep reason if she was. I almost gasped as a thought occurred to me. I sat up straight and speculated, "What if the Blacklist gang is blackmailing Anya?" "Their gang is dead now. Most members died, and the rest fled." "But there could still be other members out there." "Sure, there can be. But they would be powerless against us."

I looked up at their faces and saw that they all looked quite different and unique in appearance. One of them was stoic, cold with an icy glare, the other looked tough and warm, one had a glint of mischievousness in his eyes while the last one wore a solemn look. I felt connected to all of them. It was like I knew them but I didn't at the same time. Esther scoffed at them, "Who are you fools?" Leo neared her and said, "They are the Alpha, Beta, Omega and the deputy general of the army. They're all from Black Shrout."

Ana – POV My spy delivered a crucial piece of intel. The words drew me in as I unfolded the letter in the comfort of my furnished apartment, nestled in the human world. It read that Francis, no longer an Alpha, had been seized by Neon for punishment. Alpha Xavier and Alpha Kai worked together, unveiling Francis' misdeeds to the council and Neon. Moreover, there were whispers of Leia flaunting a mate mark allegedly given by Alpha Xavier. As I absorbed this information, anger swelled within me, intensifying my loathing for Leia. She'd come in, which disrupted my plans of reuniting with Xavier and potentially becoming the Luna of the Blackmoon pack.

Her eyes were set on the person that I pointed at. "Oh." She turned to me, raising my eyebrows, "That's Ares Young." "Ares Young?" "Yeah. He's a billionaire, and he owns the White Claws team. Rumors said that he killed people before and got away with it." My eyes were about to pop out of its socket hearing it. My lungs suddenly decided to betray me by not letting me breathe properly. "We were warned not to mess with him before, and he's bad news." Too late, Jaz.

Now, it was a graveyard of rusting metal and crumbling concrete, the perfect place for operations like theirs. As they reached the central room, a group of armed men was waiting for them, all dressed in black tactical gear, their faces obscured by masks. They weren’t just hired thugs; they were part of a larger network of operatives trained by the Tribunal, capable of executing orders with precision and zero hesitation. Each one of them had been vetted, loyal only to the Tribunal’s cause.