Attack On Titan The Next Generation 소설 & 이야기

"Now that's satisfying! No wonder they call it the Solar Titan Physique. It has such a raw, powerful force. "It looks like you've only got two heavenly flames. That'd put your Solar Titan Physique at the second tier. You have a long way to go. I wonder how terrifying your physique will get once it keeps evolving. I'm jealous." Attwell clicked his tongue. However, he didn't stop there. He threw a flurry of punches, winds howling. Gideon didn't back down. The two of them brawled with wild intensity. Every collision exploded with force, shockwaves blasting in all directions.

"I'm starving! Alright, continue your lecture earlier!” Shen Shen gulped for a while, she then took a drink of water and tried to drink it slowly while trying to get rid of the notion of the smell of human waste. “Most likely, the Yokomoya hunters and the Emperor are swordsmen of the same generation!” “Well, right, I thought so too. According to Aunt Kim Yin Song, there will be an era of chaos throughout this eastern continent in the near future. One of the triggers is the reappearance of the Yokomoya’s core hunter figures,” replied Zhou Fu giving Shen Shen an argument.

It was the sound of a lung collapsing, of a heart being pushed past the point of no return. "Nevan," I choked out. I dived into the link, ignoring the servers, ignoring the Heir’s protests. I searched for the Shield, for my anchor, and what I found was a vision of absolute horror. Nevan wasn't fighting anymore. He was pinned against a white-tiled wall in the corridor three levels above. He was surrounded by the "Next Gen"—four Shields who looked like him but lacked the scars, the age, and the soul. They weren't using blades. They were using specialized neural-shackles, heavy collars of glowing blue energy that were feeding a massive, localized EMP directly into his brain.

Dalia popped out with, “Wait, you have angels in your family also?” Smiling Selene answered, “Well yes, the titans knew they could not last forever and that the time for the titans would end, so they gave birth to the next generation of immortals. The titans are now trying to take a step back, hence the war between our parents and our grandfather.” Kane then asked, “Cousin, does your grandfather or anyone else know where we are at this time?”

"You shattered the Marianas with brute force. You cracked my floorboards with reckless momentum. But you cannot outrun precision." "We don't plan on outrunning anything," Dax said, stepping forward. He drew his Phase-Knife, the iridescent blue light casting a harsh glare against the polished obsidian. "We plan on shutting you down. The Genesis Protocol is dead. The Deluge is over. Turn over the Ark." The Shogun smiled a cold, mechanical stretching of synthetic lips. "The World Council does not surrender to glitches," the Shogun replied. He slowly drew his Nodachi.

"You have no idea your majesty, that I have prepared myself to face you and I am not going to lose!" He took steps to move forward in front of me. "What are you? If you are the Alpha of this region then you have to bow before me, as I am the son of the Alpha King. You signed the alliance!" He laugh and struck me with his claws suddenly, but I was lucky enough to dodge. However, his hand is able to draw blood on the side of my stomach which he caught a tiny part. The pain it cause me registers in my system, as I endure the sight of blood flowing from the abrupt attack.

Pure Generation is Generation without generation. Langkit will return to normal, as if nothing happened. " Heh… like getting rid of Ren, but after this your master will be busy returning to find who can control everything, for the girl's bodyguard, ”I muttered to myself. Then I went looking for them again. I really lost track of them, I finally decided to go back home. On my way home, I saw Akira and Yukatzu at a café. They both looked friendly, I who saw it from afar only responded with a sweet smile.

Eren answered the questions Henry had in mind, hoping he will not insist on knowing what happened between him and that woman, it was something he planned to never mention to a living soul in hopes of forgetting it after some time. "So, the invisible thing that was attacking you inside the castle, His name was Nov, a second-generation God, there were twenty generation Gods, They were pretty much nothing but vessels to what remains of the creation energy that the first generation Gods couldn't contain, Before you and the army barged into the castle, he had killed all the second generation Gods, I'm presuming he did it to take their own energy although I wonder how did he plan to sustain it, Th

】 【I waited for you to grow up, to find your own path, and to break free from the Alpha who didn't deserve you. Tears streamed silently down my face. 【Caterina?】 he called out, concerned. 【Damon,】 I took a deep breath. 【I heard you were waiting for me.】 【Thank you for waiting for me.】 【Tomorrow, I will be your true Luna.】 【Not because of an alliance. Because I choose you, too.】 His warm laughter echoed through the mind-link. 【Then I will see you tomorrow night, my Luna.】 【Tomorrow night, my Alpha.】

Somito grunted, turning back to the engine. "I'm scared because the woman I love is being replaced by a monument," Nomo whispered, the anger suddenly draining out of him, leaving only a hollow, aching grief. "She’s becoming a Sovereign, Somito. And history tells us that Sovereigns don't have friends. They only have subjects and enemies. Which one are we going to be tomorrow?" "I'm going to be a soldier who does his job," Somito replied without looking up. "You should try doing yours. The secondary generators are failing. Go fix them before we're sitting in the dark with our fears."