Anime Teleportation Novels & Stories

His kind of idea. As Ringo stepped in for the next blow, Tanaka deliberately let the first punch connect clean to his chest. Even though it was small, the crowd roared from surprise. One heartbeat later, before the second echo hit, Tanaka flicked the pink card onto the sand behind Ringo. The moment the delayed force triggered, he teleported… switching places with the card. The echo slammed into empty air where Tanaka had been and instead smashed into Ringo’s unguarded back with his own stored power.

She slowly reached forward and touched his forehead, and was surprised to find that his body was cold, very cold. Mariah’s heartstrings were pulled, she doesn’t want to leave him alone and she can’t stay with him either. Propelled by her heart, she placed a hand on his and teleported. Appearing in her room, Mariah was shocked. She didn’t really think it would work. Thinking back to last evening with those armored men, she couldn’t teleport when she wanted to. When did it get fixed and most importantly, why didn’t it happen in the first place?

My butterflies hovered over Xanthea’s face, dusting her with anesthetic pollen as I gently closed her eyelids, easing her into unconsciousness. My head snapped back, hearing footsteps approaching from behind. Another Azum — this one wearing glasses — walked toward us. I glanced at the one in front of me. “He’s my avatar. A clone,” he said. “He’ll assist you.” I returned my focus to Xanthea. “Ungh!” Xanthea writhed as the divine energy pulsed harder from the fang. “Begin transfusion!” I cried. “Quick!” Azum lay beside Xanthea as his avatar began chanting the transfusion spell.

But now, her voice filled me with dread, a low hum that demanded action. With breaths heavy and sure, I called upon Aura, letting her essence flow through me. Reality blurred at the edges as the world around me disappeared in a kaleidoscope of swirling lights and shadowy figures. Teleporting was still unfamiliar, a skill that twisted time and space, requiring trust and precision. When I finally opened my eyes, the scenery settled into clarity—the familiar outlines of the town centre emerged. The world spun briefly around me as I steadied myself, taking in the forgotten familiarity of the place I'd once called a sanctuary. My return felt both unexpected and predestined.

I hand him a cold beer, as we sat down on the back of his truck. "Thanks..don't mind it…here, I already have all the blueprint and plan for you Keep development inside…I also optimized them and modernized the design…now that I saw all this boxes…are you sure this is all of it?..". (Ken) "This is all that left that doesn't fit in the rings….I already filled all the 26 rings…". "Then how are you gonna brought all this to Fantasma then?..". (Ken) "It's not that hard though…upon my teleportation, I can choose to either just teleport myself or the area of 100 meter radius around me..in that 100 meter radius I can choose to select what I want to bring if not then it will automatically brought ever

⸻ Phase I: Reality Distortion The ground fractures—not physically, but conceptually. Platforms shift in impossible angles. Up becomes sideways. Distance stretches and compresses. A lesser being would collapse instantly. ⸻ Shinjuku Moves First Without warning— He vanishes. Not speed. Not teleportation. Absence. He reappears behind one of the elites and places two fingers on their back. “You reacted to movement… not intention.” The elite is instantly forced to their knees—body rejecting the pressure of his presence. ⸻ Tenju’s Trial Tenju steps forward.

“I ken he used that method because his shine was low. Is that correct, cousin?” Lance gave me a loving look before nodding. “It took a lot to find my one true love.” Nora looked disappointed. “So, you won’t be going through the mirror again?” Anton patiently smiled. “I ken that, between the three of us, we can simply dematerialize to make the trip.” “We can do that?” I gasped. “I thought that we needed a portal.” “Aye, lass. ‘Tis the proper way when one’s shine is healthy,” he replied. “Portals are mainly used to travel dimensions, not timelines.”

“I’ll get you somewhere safe.” Amethyst moaned next to her ear. Akaisha thought hard about Sergeant Acheki. His face popped into her mind, clear as day. With her hands already on Amethyst, she teleported her to him. It failed the first time. She tried again, but put more of her heart and energy into it. Amethyst flickered a few times before her body fully disappeared. She had hoped Amethyst would make it to Acheki and was safe.

Things may finally be turning up, and Alex was really curious how all this was going to play out. "As far as you don't disappear on me, I think keeping up with you shouldn't be a problem" Alex replied, "Disappear?" Casper looked back at Alex with a questioning look. "Yeah, you know. Teleport or something. I saw a girl do it and one of those silver armored guys too" Alex said. "Okay first lesson, vampires don't teleport except with a mage circle, courtesy of the witches. We are just really fast, too fast for your human eyes to follow, you will understand when you complete your transformation." Casper continued resumed walking as Alex tagged along behind him.

“I was able to open these Information Transferrers and connect them to this small, almost computer-like device that melds our technology with theirs. This device connects to a transportable computer that is used to loop, redirect, temporarily halt, store, or split Alianian information.” “Can it translate between the two languages?” Aeon asked, taking a great interest in the device. “Not quite. See, the basics of computers can be simplified into 1s and 0s, even theirs. That’s how I’m able to get ours to communicate with theirs, but that is the limit as of right now.” He explained to her, starting to get excited about his new toy. “Their computers are meant to take orders, not give them. So I