Novel & Cerita Blast Down Distracted Enemies

I'm experiencing indescribable pain, my body aching, my soul crying out at the injustice of it all. I keep my head bowed and my eyes closed tightly, listening to the echoes of his clothes being adjusted and his belt being secured. Not even in my worst nightmares could I have imagined that he would assault me in this way. He crouches down beside me and runs his hands through my hair. The contrast between his tender touch and the brutality of what he just did makes me want to stab him to death. This is classic Blaze, the ability to switch between violence and affection in a heartbeat, keeping his victims constantly off-balance.

he replied. “You don’t know that.” “I do.” The certainty in his voice made my chest ache. Kael stepped forward. “We will find another solution.” The energy snapped violently. Rejecting the words. The voice returned. Cold. Unyielding. **Delay increases collapse.** The ground beneath us dropped slightly. A crack split outward toward the forest. Trees tilted. Roots strained. Lyra staggered. “This is escalating too fast.” Darius grabbed her arm. “Then decide.” I felt Seren again.

My pulse hammered as Kael tore through the second rogue, gritting his teeth. “What the hell?” he yelled over the noise. “These things shouldn’t even be here!” I didn’t answer Then, out of nowhere, a streak of blue cut through the air, slamming one of the rogues against a tree. “Move!” The voice was sharp, commanding. When I looked up, I saw Darius and Mirabel breaking through the brush. Darius’s blue aura burned bright around him, calm but lethal. Kael groaned under his breath. “Of course.”

he uses his other hand to flimsily gesture in my direction, peeking from the gaps in between his fingers. Bell immediately shields her own eyes when spotting me, "I'm blind!" She shakes her head, refusing to look at me. "Max, what did you do to Benley?! Bring his nose back!" "Zie nose zis zasgusting!" Ramos yells and pulls a face too before suddenly fainting. I'm officially done for today.

The ZF-BOSS, which had been silent, suddenly roared from the distance inside the vlogging studio. Mmmph… Content Delayed… Need to Record! Stalker Zombies… disturbing Hero Content! The Stalker Zombies reacted to the roar, some turning their heads, eyes blinking as they appraised the source of the noise. "Damn! The ZF-BOSS is attracting them!" Lia screamed. "That’s it!" Bima grinned. "The ZF-BOSS is a natural content trigger! He’ll be our best distraction!" "Riska, overcharge the flashlight now! Lia, you need to clear a path!" Bima commanded.

*Bang* *Bang* *Bang* *Bang* *Bang* Aiden kept punching the Dusk Basilisk and even when its struggles ceased, indicating that it had lost its life, he still kept at it. The axe couldn’t be seen anymore because it had been struck too deeply into the Dusk Basilisk’s skull. In fact, not even the handle was visible; yet Aiden was still in his crazed state. His tantrum continued for another dozen or so minutes before he too toppled over, falling unconscious upon the corpse of his enemy.

My blurred vision struggled to decipher his movements, a futile attempt to anticipate the impending danger. With instincts heightened, I raised my guard, shielding my face with my hands. The battlefield had become a realm of instinct and survival, where every move held the weight of consequence. Alpha Draxler's punches, heavy and relentless, pushed me backward. I fought to maintain my balance, the ground beneath me unforgiving in its uneven terrain.

My blade caught him across the chest, the unnatural strength ripping through fur and flesh, blood erupting in a fountain. He yelped, staggering back, eyes locking on mine in betrayal before he collapsed, gasping. Horror froze me. "No," I whispered, dropping to my knees beside him. The bond screamed with his pain, then went silent as life faded. Around us, the fight raged on, but chaos spread. Another surge hit, the ground trembling slightly, dislodging rocks that pelted our own lines. Rebels pressed the advantage, but worse, our allies faltered, confusion rippling through the ranks.

By five p.m., it was time to part ways. I walked them both to their car. As Liam drove away and Adrian sank low in the back seat, I placed my hands in my pockets. My phone buzzed. “Was that good enough?” Bash droned into my ear. “Excellent, sonofabitch!” He laughed. “See you next week.” “Sure thing, and thank you, man.” “Anytime, shit-face.” He hung up. I smiled into the distance.

He said to Astrid who said that to the rest of her team. It was a blur to be honest, Malakai left the hiding place and could see Elijah. Astrid and her team shot at the enemy to buy time for Malakai to get close. He was able to and when he was beside Elijah, he raised his gun to his head. Namjoon didn't see him coming and suddenly felt cold metal press to his head. He smirked as he knew it was Malakai, always the stealth.