Novel & Cerita Bleach 13 Squad

When her hair tumbled forward like a river of silk, there was no escaping it. The Scarlet Vampire pulled a player into her arms, and they surrendered completely, believing the NPC had fallen for them. Even after their blood was drained, a contented smile stayed on their face. Meanwhile, the Ghost Bride's presence was unmatched. With a single glance from her mournful eyes, players fell under her spell, willingly letting themselves be consumed by the ethereal folds of her white veil. Each bride shone in her own way, captivating viewers completely. "This is the true art of killing!"

“Good. Make sure to monitor the rest of the island and to look for any suspicious activity. Squad 1-A will be joining you from now on.” The four of us flinched, hearing the name of our squad. I looked at Gabriella and they were already staring at us. She didn’t look scary or intimidating, but she had this cold stare that looks like she doesn’t want us. “I’m Red Quinscity, leader of the squad. Pleased to meet you,” I introduced and extended my hand.

¤ Poor Grade (>60 && <70) - Team that has above 60 Points and below 70 Points. ¤ Fail Grade (<50) - Team that has below 50 Points. [ Rank 1 ] - Squad-5 (Overall Points - 92) [Leader : Lin Fang ] [ Rank 2 ] - Squad-4 (Overall Grade - 91) [Leader : Regina Kain ] [ Rank 3 ] - Squad-9 (Overall Grade - 86) [Leader : Edward Graham ] [ Rank 4 ] - Squad-1 (Overall Points - 79) [Leader : Seth Rogers ]

The doors simply forced themselves apart with a violent, mechanical groan, the pneumatic seals breaking under the pressure of industrial hydraulic spreaders. Six men stepped out of the black shaft. They moved with terrifying, fluid silence—a ghost squad clad in matte-black tactical gear, suppressed submachine guns raised, their faces obscured by panoramic night-vision optics. They didn't sweep the room like police; they moved like a death squad executing a rehearsed slaughter. Julian’s heart hammered against his ribs. He opened his mouth, a desperate, pathetic plea forming on his lips. "Wait! I’m Julian! I—" The squad leader didn't hesitate. He raised his suppressed rifle, aiming the laser s

[WARNING: HIGH_LATENCY_DETECTION] [SYSTEM_LOG: DELETION_SQUAD_INBOUND] The static in the air suddenly changed pitch. It went from a low hum to a high-pitched Screech. From the grey horizon, three figures emerged. They didn't move like the Alliance soldiers or the Sentinels. They were tall, spindly entities draped in cloaks of Pure Static. They didn't have limbs; they moved by Teleporting—snapping from one coordinate to another without crossing the space between. "The Deletion Squad," I hissed, pulling my Pulse-Staff from my back. "The Architects' Clean-up Crew. They’re here to 'Sanitize' the Void."

"In reality, the academy has almost fifty squads. Each squad must have a minimum of five members. Isabel and I could create a team. The difficult part is making the top three squads. It will take a lot of blood, sweat, and tears to get there!" As the final float arrived, the applause grew louder. Avi and Myra were even more enthusiastic. I waited for the final squad with bated breath. "That's The Drift for you! They are the most well-liked team on campus. The previous two, Unus and Circles, are equally well-known. The Drift, however, is unique because most members come from wealthy backgrounds. Like those two lovely ladies. The Zenovia sisters are the girls with purple and dark red eyes."

" ZTBX, YRPY, BIG, KLY, TWO, NODH, SONE, RSTW, DNC, HUNI, TOPS, YROB, ZXGB, AXES, " " GWU, NBK, PRUD, BCHE, RHS, BXCS, KLBP, NOT, CBX, HTD, SKT, QUEST, DEATH, LYB, BLKQ" The cheers got louder when their team was called. "Looks like half of the people here are BLKQ's fans hahaha," said the host. "Yeah, those cheers are amazing but the next group I will be calling probably has the most fans here, I’m talking about the XIX Tier!"

“We have the holy fire, the angel who wings, the shield of God and the one who is not named. Prayer works both ways. If we meet Carnage members, we can pray for a painless death.” Only Killian enjoyed his morbid sense of humour. The human shield patted the only girl on their team and promised to protect her. Zen saw the faint blush on the petite girl’s cheeks. It was a good idea to put them together, after all. Similar to how Jessica could control her berserker lover, the chemistry between the shield and a hypnotist was good. Party Prayer was also well-balanced. Zen decided on Killian as the offence power, the human shield as the tank and defence. Oriole was the supporting party, and Faceles