B Block Animatic Battle Novels & Stories

A few seconds later another notification popped up on his screen. [ Opponent: ' Golden Butterfly ' has accepted your challenge. Prepare to engage in battle in 5 seconds.] The white space around him changed into the Colosseum battleground. He looked at his surroundings; he was standing in the middle of the battleground. His opponent was also standing 5 meters away from him. A five-second timer started. "Hmm... this masking function is popular, I guess!," Creed looked at her opponent carefully. " I can't see her face, but from her body structure, I can tell she is a woman!"

The LED screen shapes a heart, and I watch it break into two on the screen, “Umbra makes the rules, and for this fight… There would be no weapons.” “9 minutes 0 seconds.”

“Come on, get your fight on.” Loyal to our cause, Gawain, Tameka, Kenzie, and Kourtney dispersed seamlessly, each engaging in their individual skirmishes, determined to emerge victorious. In the heat of the moment, there was no room for hesitation, only a raw, instinctive drive to overcome the opposition. A mad, bestial bawl rumbled under the sun and the ground quaked with giant paws. “Lykoan!” Zebeon yelled. “Call off your dogs, or I’ll make your whore drink the fucking serum.”

Within a blink of an eye, the vampire leader had the beta by the throat choking him. The other two vampires were already on the gamma pouncing on him. There was no one to help the others and they could not even send a mind link to the warriors outside. Within minutes half the furniture in the packhouse was broken in half. The battle inside was brutal, the beta and gamma could hold their own as they were of the higher ranks and were more skilled in battle.

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--- The battle exploded again. --- And this time— There was no holding back

Fuck! Panic bubbled violently inside my chest. Too much attention. Too many eyes meant being seen and I hated it. I hated all of it. Hayes slowly circled me again, staring now like he was trying to solve a puzzle that refuses to make sense. “You know what you did now, right?” Hayes asked quietly. “Blocking that using a Battle Arts counter. You rotated your wrist before impact to absorb the strike instead of resisting it directly.” His disbelief deepened visibly. “First, Combat Dynamics and now Battle Arts?”

“ATTACK!” BOOOOOOOMMMMMMM

He was a brawler, a bruiser, and he stood his ground, cracking his knuckles. Jack didn't have time for a prolonged fight. He needed to end this, and end it now. He dropped into a combat stance, drawing on a new skill he had purchased from the system just for this occasion: 【Military Close-Quarters Combat Mastery】. The Beta charged, a roaring mass of muscle and fury, his claws extended. It was a straightforward, brutal attack. Jack didn't meet it head-on. He sidestepped, the claws whistling past his ear, and flowed with the bigger creature’s momentum. As the Beta stumbled past, Jack’s hand shot out in a knife-hand strike, impacting the nerve cluster at the side of the Beta’s neck.

With a raised brow, he came forward, pushing his delivery ahead. His eyes fell on Jayden, and I don’t know what surprised me more, his lunge or Jayden’s back flip off the sofa, out of Barry’s way. “You fucking bastard!” “I do love you too, B. Honestly.” “Fuck you!” He grinned at my man, like a fucking Cheshire cat. I almost laughed. But Barry hadn’t been making a feint. That was a real strike, and my man dodged it. Easily. I looked away.