Beyblade Metal Zero Novels & Stories

The ceramic shard in my hand wasn't a blade—it was a conductor. I reached out, fingers lacing with a jagged, violet glow, and slapped the side of the lance as it hissed past my throat. Static jumped. The arc of energy was so violent it turned the air between us into a white-hot sheet of ozone. Thorne stumbled, the feedback from his own weapon rattling his reinforced frame. "Subject Zero is resisting extraction," Thorne noted. His voice was a flat, synthesized rasp. He didn't sound angry; he sounded like he was checking a box on a lab report.

The silence in the garden was deafening. "Infinite energy," Zero rasped. "That baby could power a city. Or level a continent. That is why we watched you. That is why we hunted you." He looked Jackson in the eye. "You won today, Sterling. You destroyed my army. You froze my tech. But you cannot fight evolution." Zero leaned back, accepting his fate. "The world will know. Every government, every shadow organization... they will come for that baby. You haven't ended the war, Jackson. You just started the countdown."

I was dressed head to toe in couture, flanked by two bodyguards, and I walked straight toward the conference room without breaking stride. As I passed Jasper, he reached out and caught my hand, his voice barely holding together. "Te... Tessa." I turned and smiled, letting it reach my eyes. "Hello, Mr. Wynn. My name is Diana." My bodyguards pulled him aside before he could say another word. I took the seat at the head of the conference table, and Jasper eventually sank into the chair across from me, looking as though the ground had caved in from under him. He stared at me for the entire meeting without looking away once, as if he could see through me if he tried hard enough. Even after the me

The expression on Lucas' stunning face did not seem to change. He glanced at Metallic Bone calmly. "Do you want to guess whether I will heed your instructions?" Although both Thunder Monster and Metallic Bone were Rank 9 Dark Race beings, compared to Lucas, there was an extremely vast gap between them. Metallic Bone became infuriated when he heard that. "If that's the case, we will come and get your life!" Subsequently, the metallic saber behind Metallic Bone glinted coldly. Suddenly, a cold ray was shot straight at Lucas.

Chapter Twenty Three Noones POV Everyone was crammed into Oliver's room. There was: Alpha Zander, Luna Lillie, Beta John, Erik, Jason, Future Gama Jackson, Future Alpha Oliver, and Elder Rose had arrived. The missing presence of the Future Beta was a reminder to Oliver how poorly he did in deed judge others. The room felt small with everyone in there and the atmosphere was intense. Oliver was curious by which Elder Rose and Erik knew each other as when she entered she beamed at him and kissed him on the cheek and even now they were sitting close and she was holding his hand.

This guy is really testing me. I know for a fact that as a Psychology student, I should learn how to control my temper but I can't seem to hold it when it comes to Maze. It's as if everything he does has a big effect on me and I don't like it. He's pissing me off. And I am Gabriel Solzeek Thornton. I can't lose without a fight. The war has only started. I meed to make sure that I could get even. And I can't help but to smirk while thinking on how exciting this could get.

It's perfect for me because even with his larger build and greater strength, I'm a worthy opponent in human form. Drakon heads to the center of the room with his back to the egg. I want him as far away from Pepper's son as possible. Drakon's silver eyes give away his intent a second before he charges in low. I leap over him and turn. My foot is up and I land a solid kick to his back which sends him toward Pepper.

Night Blade’s second in command explained seeing the confusion on everyone’s face “It is large enough to hide an army.” “Keep this on your person.” Mage 001 handed out a crystal that was shaped like a petal as he explained “if you are in trouble or caught, smash this and I will know.” He pointed at the circular disc in his hand “This will glow when any one of these are broken and will also give me an estimate of the location.” Just as they were ordered, they abseiled in pairs, one from Night Blade’s team and one from Night Mage’s team formed a pair. But as they abseiled, they all looked the same; all wore a metal mask that covered their whole face with the exception of eyes.

Elodie growled. "Am I?" Subject Zero laughed. It was Elodie’s laugh, but stripped of the warmth, replaced by a metallic edge. "I’m the one who survived the extraction. You’re just the biological waste left behind." The air between them began to hum. Elodie’s skin prickled as the White Moon energy surged, a physical weight pushing against the oxygen in the room. Subject Zero didn't reach for a weapon. She tilted her head, and a counter-wave of dark, artificial light pulsed from her chest.