Best Metal Fusion Beyblade Novels & Stories

After fusing a Rank 2 male zombie and a Rank 2 female zombie. Lucas wanted to fuse Biggy and Scarlet into Rank 4 Zombies as soon as possible. Ding… "Congratulations, the host has obtained a random treasure chest. Does the host want to open it up?" "Open it." "You have obtained x10 steel sabers." Lucas was disappointed. What use would he have for steel sabers? They were not entirely useless, though. He could fuse them with the Dragon Slaying Saber. Therefore, he fused ten steel sabers into Dragon Slaying Saber.

The air was thick with tension, the very ground trembling under the weight of the clashing magic. Alitha's eyes flickered, her silver glow dimming, her strength reaching its limit. She was vulnerable, her powers nearly extinguished. At that precise moment, Blaze's essence began to merge with hers. His energy flowed into Alitha, rekindling the flames of her power. It was a seamless integration, made possible by the depth of Blaze's ether and the purity of his intent.

Within moments, four swirls of rainbow-colored liquid metal materialized before him, and he wasted no time in tossing the Oculus Blade into the liquid. As soon as the weapon came into contact with the gold, the divine sword seemed to exert an almost unseen force that gathered the four divine golds' liquid toward it. Several newer Rules of Heaven and Earth began to manifest on the surface of the Oculus Blade as if they were being engraved upon it. As he witnessed the successful fusion, Severin rejoiced and channeled his mana fervently to further turn up the flame's heat.

That soul attribute's power was far much stronger than his metal attribute! With the lack of equilibrium, it was impossible to maintain a balance. Zubac took a deep breath, "Let's try again! This time, I'll make sure to summon up as much metal attribute as I can, and you'll have to reduce your power." Fane nodded, and they started to try to fuse their powers again. This time, the two of them were fully focused, and the energy they controlled slowly fused.

(Team leader 10 Hime) “Sure, Miss Hime..what is it?..”. “Here..I actually saw the designed of these…let’s say, the Mana board…it looks a little bit too messy…also..Since this board functions like a circuit boards, but instead of using electric..it uses mana flow right?…Why does it uses just ordinary metals?..there is a metal called magic metals right…it is better to use thin plates of Mithril or something?..can it?..”. (Team Leader 10 Hime)

"Well at least you have that going for you. Bastian thinks he's hot shit because he can do it better than me and Laryn. Let's see what you got." We took off and when I was higher, I pushed out more smoke than I had previously had luck with. "Not bad," called Bastian from above me. "I think you're better at it than these two wannabe dragons." "Yeah right," shouted Laryn as a thin trail wafted from his nostrils. I was more than satisfied that it wasn't as thick as mine. Sarn gave it a shot with the same results as Laryn. Only Bastian's was more than mine and I was the youngest. Silver was really better.

With just one kick, Victor bent the pillar. The gap between the metal pillar and the floor widened, and the scorching hot air surged out even more intensely. Victor ignored the hot air completely. He grabbed the bent metal pillar and pulled it out with all his might. The Behemoth was absolutely livid. It wasn't that its internal metal was weak; it was because that metal pillar was a high-tech part packed with components. After all, it was meant to convert core module abilities into combat strength. How could a solid metal pillar do that?

Mark snapped out of his trance when he saw 2Pac approaching him. 2Pac glided through the flames, and it seemed like he was walking in slow motion. The metal man’s eyes still shined brightly, like high beams on a Ferrari. Mark’s skin became chilled when he saw how 2Pac didn’t have a scratch on his gleaming, armored body. The fire didn’t affect 2Pac’s shirtless metal physique. The blast didn’t even affect the light diodes in his high-resolution eyes. This was not good since the explosion compromised the integrity of Mark’s exoskeleton suit.

If he failed, the metal would cool a little and remain unchanged. Zen also learned that not all his hits had to be hard. It was actually better to watch the colour of the metal to decide if a hard hit or a soft heat was required. If he was working with a metal that was bright red, he should hit it softly. Hammering it too hard could cause it to break or go out of shape. Once the metal cooled a little and a green shade appeared, Zen should go all out and use all his strength to hammer the piece of metal as long as the moving meter fell within the strike range. Applying Bladeless to trigger a three-strike combo move when the moving metre was within striking range proved to be a pro-gamer move.

“We can’t fight normally. Whatever it’s doing… it’s targeting the fusion. It knows you can’t act separately.” Kael’s eyes burned with determination. “Then we act as one but differently. We can’t let it dictate our rhythm. We have to force the fusion to stabilize on our terms.” Lyra’s pulse surged, energy trembling along the lattice of their bond. “But if we push too hard… we risk losing control… or worse. It could consume us completely.” The entity’s tendrils shot forward suddenly, lashing toward them in jagged strikes of energy. Lyra and Kael moved instinctively, their fusion allowing them to anticipate each other’s motions, dodge in perfect unison, and counter with arcs of flame and frost.