Novel & Cerita Boxman X Venomous

As the shirtless man grew closer, Amy could see how the man’s skin shimmered like the metallic paint on her BMW. She noticed the shirtless man’s ripped blue jeans, which sagged around his waistline. The black bandana tied around his bald head gave him the only human element. Amy’s throat went dry when she got a better look at the mechanized man holding her son. She could clearly see how the robotic man’s design shared 2Pac’s likeness, and it creeped her out. To Amy, the metal man looked like a bronze statue of 2Pac if it came to life.

"That Edward, he's nothing but a homewrecker, stole my wedding right from under me! If he hadn't gotten in the way, we'd be back together by now!" I could not help but roll my eyes at his pathetic attempt. "Say one more thing about my husband, and you can kiss your life in Luminous City goodbye." Seeing I meant business, Trevin changed his tune. Tears poured down his cheeks as he wailed about how unfairly he had been treated. "Yara, you have no idea. Wren's a monster… she's not even human. She torments me every single night until I can't even recognize myself!"

I smiled. "Fuck off, sicko." He retorted angrily and before I could stop Roberto, he punched the man's nose again and he groaned in pain. "Kill me but I won't tell you shit." I smiled again. "Oh, I won't kill you. Sniper and Venom will." I said and Roberto laughed. The man was still lying on the floor. "Who are they? Other sickos like you." I shook my head in amusement. "Nope. They're my well trained dogs. They've been thirsty for fresh blood and meat ever since. Tonight's their lucky night, bro." I cooed and Roberto went over to another one who'd already been tied.

He tapped his toes on the floor and the dagger in his hand, with a biting chill, flew straight for Fennel’s chest! However, Fennel only frowned slightly. Then, amid everyone’s incredulous gaze, he put his hands in his trouser pockets and launched a kick! Boom! No one saw Fennel making other moves except for that kick! Then, like a cannonball, Venom flew out and crashed into a wall with a bang! Instantly, the wall cracked like a spider's web, making people shudder! With a thud, Venom slid down from the wall. Pfft! He spat out a mouthful of blood and stared grimly at Fennel as he said, “Your strength is above me. Who are you?!”

'There's nothing else to use. Venom enters the kitchenette, sneering angrily, and laughs at the pen, blunt knife and wooden spoon. He walks slowly towards us, and I throw the salt in his face burning his eyes. He lunges towards me, unable to see, and he tries to grab me. Hailey runs behind Venom and hits him across the head with the wooden spoon, snapping it in half.

As the hissing of her Mambas gets closer, I ignore them and pretend to focus my gaze on Ryan and her bitch instead. "I have seen my scapegoat," I said with a smirk. Just then, the venom woman dived at me, and I slowly stepped aside, which made one of her Mambas whoosh past my face. I didn't let them regain their stances when I removed two arrows and shot them in the same motion. It hit one of the Mambas, pinned it to the ground, and I watched as it burned to ashes. The venom woman yelled in a rage, then hurdled at me, this time with her long claw. She snarled, her bloody teeth, which looked like a fang, revealed in the process, and her claws aiming for my face.

The smoke of tobacco filled the room, giving it a darkness that showed the impending conflict. Just like the Blood Moon Cartel, the Raven's Eye had a high ranking in the mafia's hierarchy. The boss, Lord Venom, just like Aurelio, exuded a dangerous aura, and he had a strong thing against Aurelio. He was in his room, a thin layer of folds in between his lips as he stared at one person's picture on his phone, Aurelio. His eyes burned with deep hatred, cold and menacing. The door to his Villa opened and Radar, his right-hand man, walked in. He bowed, awaiting Lord Venom's reply.

In that heartbeat of opportunity, she dropped to her knees and rolled away from him, her hand finding the knife at her thigh. Jax's rifle barked once, the sound deafening in the enclosed space. The bullet caught Venom in the shoulder, spinning him around and sending his pistol flying across the marble floor. But the Diamondback president was tougher than he looked—instead of going down, he lunged for a backup weapon holstered at his ankle. Raven was faster. The knife left her hand in a perfect arc, burying itself to the hilt in Venom's chest just as his fingers closed around his backup gun. He staggered, looking down at the blade protruding from his body with something like surprise.

If anyone owes anything, it's you who owes me. After hearing my words, Lydia's eyes filled with fury. However, the poison swamp's corrosion had already rendered her unable to speak. She could only watch helplessly as she was corroded bit by bit. Watching her sink beneath the poison swamp, coldness flashed through my eyes. "Come out. How cowardly of you to use your female as a shield." As soon as I said this, Marcus and the other beastmen from my previous life quickly emerged from deep within the jungle. The moment they saw me, their eyes held a trace of fervor.

The study is nothing like the rest of the penthouse. It’s darker, more enclosed, the walls lined with shelves full of books that don’t look decorative. Hardcovers with worn spines. Titles that suggest strategy, history, economics. The desk is heavy wood, solid and unadorned, its surface neat to the point of severity. Papers are stacked in precise piles. A leather notebook lies open beside a crystal tumbler, amber liquid catching the light. And next to it, unmistakable even at a glance, is a gun.