Blood Titan System Novels & Stories

Mr. Han began to help David in his training. The first day could be described as the most treacherous experience of David's life. Mr. Han said the training regime he had to follow was personally devised by his father to train prospective recruits for the academy. The training regime started with fortification training. Unlike its name, the process was incredibly bloody. Mr. Han simply brought a specifically designed stick. "This is something created by the combined efforts of your father and me. We created it with a special element found within the gates. This is called Tedenite."

He gave the folder to Darvin, and he laid it on the bed so Celeste and I could see it as well. "The mass that Titan vomited last night has the same structure and composition that we saw in his body, which prohibits his immune system from functioning properly. And based on the x-ray I took months ago, the size was smaller than what Titan has inside. So I’m assuming it was not fully out, but the fact that there’s a possibility to have it extracted or naturally vomited out gave me hope that maybe if it’s fully out, his body can function normally." I bit my bottom lip, this was good news.

Immediately the Liagole said that it heard a voice saying "Natsu VS Liagole the battle monster, battle begin!" The Liagole was surprised by what it heard and thought to himself "Who said that" and immediately a voice replied, "I am the system, I have helped countless people grow strong and become unstoppable to the point that they are seen as gods or to the level of that of a legendary warrior. I have helped the weak become unstoppable and have given the strong a chance to increase their powers" Immediately the voiced finished speaking a dashboard showing the liagole stats pupped up. [Name]: ....(Unknown).

Scarlet faced the huge glass building of Titan Holdings, its modern exterior glimmering in the midday sunlight. The name itself carried meaning: a symbol of strength and power, an empire built of tempered steel and ambition. Titan Holdings built the cities of the future, and its elusive owner, Grayson, was said to possess the kind of power that could destroy or resurrect nations. Scarlet’s fingers clutched the black card Grayson had given her as she peered up at the towering skyscraper.

While the bloodhunts retreated to dark and gloomy underground caves. The witborns have overpopulated Dianium, compared to the fellhounds and the bloodhunts. They advance in knowledge and new technology, compiling codexes and conducting studies to maintain their defenses against the other races. Dianos, the moon titan, gave the witborns the gift of air and water power technology. With this knowledge and means, they have constructed what is called the Tink Tank. A Tink Tank is a steam-powered full armor that is worn and controlled mechanically by the wearer. It is a battle suit with enlarged limbs to raise up the strength of the witborn wearer.

The sudden wet heat that soaked through his trousers and pressed against me. “Titan…” “What? I’m just being observant,” he says with a grin. “He’s gay. No doubt about it. But let’s be honest, what guy wants to stick around after that? Coming in under thirty seconds just from some grinding? That’s quick, even for a virgin.” “What the fuck do you want?” I snap. Titan chuckles and finishes his drink. “Work it out, genius. He’s never actually fucked those women. He’s just playing the role. And you…” He gives a little mock clap. “You gave him his first real mind-blowing orgasm without even trying. Bravo.”

"This is Wall Street! Relationships matter! "If you do this favor, the entire industry will remember your goodwill!" Listening to this blatant moral blackmail, I finally lost my patience. "All you care about is Cole. Have you ever thought about my situation? "One of you is my sister. The other is my fiancée. And you're both pushing me straight into a pit of fire!" My voice began to tremble. The tragedy of my previous life made it impossible to stay calm. However, Serena remained unmoved. "This isn't a discussion. It's a notice. Everything's prepared. You're the one who will take responsibility."

But it was what came behind them that truly terrified me. Three figures, each standing twenty feet tall, covered in silver armor that seemed to absorb light. They moved with impossible grace for their size, and where their feet touched the ground, the earth withered. "Titan-class hybrids," Chen whispered—she'd been conscripted as our intelligence officer, her knowledge too valuable to waste. "Theoretical only, I thought. The energy required to maintain that size should be impossible." "Unless they're using multiple power sources," I realized. "How many Moonsingers did the Council really kill? How many did they harvest?"