Cyborg Tl Novels & Stories

I lay in the dark, somewhere below the Abyssal Engine. I had fallen. The grate had collapsed. I remembered hitting something... then sliding... then heat. I opened my eyes. Red light. I was lying on a ledge of rock. Below me, maybe fifty feet down, was a river of magma. The heat was intense, baking my armor. "Alive," I croaked. My throat was full of ash. I tried to move. My leg didn't respond. I looked down. My leg was pinned. Not by a rock. By the Titan. The broken chassis of the cyborg assassin was lying across my lower body. It was dead —its generator smashed, its limbs twisted. But it was heavy. Five hundred pounds of dead iron anchoring me to the ledge. "Get... off," I gritted out, pus

Carl further explains to her. "What mark are you talking about?" She questioned him again, as she was already losing her patience. "From my findings, the hybrid will possess the mark of the turtle snake on his back. James confirmed to me, that he has no mark on his body at all... This mark is the major significance indicating that he's the true hybrid we seek for, and James doesn't have it!" Carl uttered those statements to Ms. Lauren with a confident look on his face...

Kael’s voice boomed from the walls, layered and ancient. Leo didn't wait. He lunged. He didn't use lightning. He used Deletion. He slammed his small, radiant hand into Ryan’s bionic chest, aiming to erase the logic that kept the cyborg standing. But Ryan didn't flinch. He raised his carbon-fiber hand, the violet glow in his palm matching Leo’s static. BZZZT. The energy collided and neutralized. Ryan had been built to be the anti-resonance. He was the cage that had learned how to bite back.

a voice hissed from the shadows. Five men stepped out, blocking the path. They had glowing cybernetic eyes and metal arms. Street Cyborgs. "This is private property," the leader sneered, eyeing Aurora. "Passage f*e is... everything you have." Alex didn't stop typing on his wrist. "Kael, Mia. Remove the obstacle. Efficiently." "On it," Mia stepped forward. "Look at this little doll," the leader reached for Mia. SNAP. Mia grabbed his metal finger and bent it backward until the servo-motors whined and broke. She swept his legs, slamming his face into a puddle.

Tyr propped up his chin with his hand and asked, “Can’t we just go to the arctic and destroy that eye before it truly becomes a God?” “How are we going to do that?” Jim replied. “You have no idea how powerful GPE is! When you explore the God’s Tomb, you must have dealt with those cyborgs, right?” “Yup!” Tyr hadn’t actually come into contact with those cyborgs, but Dillon had told him everything that took place before. Hence, he knew how terrifying these cyborgs were. The weakest of their warriors were in the middle and late stages of the Transformation realm, while the strongest had attained the Demigod realm. Instead of one or two, they produced their Demigods in batches.

"You’ve come to 'Audit' the future. But you forgot that the 'Master-Ledger' always accounts for 'Human Error'." The Logic-Gate of the Ambush From the shadows of the "Central-Node," six "Sovereign" terminators emerged. These weren't "Recovery Scouts"; they were "Total Sector Liquidators"—cyborgs with "Mechanical" strength and "Neural-Link" reflexes.

And yet, according to Millie, they turned out to be failed products of Organization V. "I'm only half a generation ahead of them. Strictly speaking, I'm also a failed product. However, I'm good enough to kill you. Besides, the latest generation of cyborgs are about to be born. Once that's done, nobody can stop us! We will take over the world!" Millie said, her eyes gleaming maniacally. "You lunatics!" Frederic yelled angrily, throwing a punch at Millie. A glimmer appeared in Millie's eyes as she returned the punch. The huge force sent Frederick flying.

A wave of transparent pressure exploded from Ronald's palm, slamming into Kevin's chest and forcing him back down onto his knees in the snow. BOOM! "Kevin!" Lia screamed, intending to run toward the burly man, but Bima held her back with a firm grip. "Don't, Lia! His body... he's not a normal human anymore!" Bima warned, his eyes focused on the thin blue circuits flickering beneath the skin of Ronald's neck. Ronald was a high level cyborg, a perfect fusion of Core Prime's artificial intelligence and a human physical frame. "A clever analysis, Bima," Ronald praised, noticing Bima's stare at his neck.

This made Lucas disappointed as the thought of him feasting on tiger meat disappeared the moment the tiger was robotic. "Any one of you, finish it off," said Lucas while puckering his lips. Biggy, Scarlet, White Doll, and Rayne began to discuss amongst themselves. In the end, it was Biggy who stood up and finished it off. After all, he was the leader of the Apocalyptic Legion. It was as though the sky was splitting and the earth was quaking when Biggy launched his attack. With Biggy’s Earth-Shattering Fist landing on the 10 meter-long robotic tiger's head, the latter fell to the ground immediately. This was because the robotic tiger was only a Rank 4 being.

It was the first time she was seeing it face to face and she wished she hadn't because it was a monstrosity of a creation. The Chasen was a cyborg made of black metal and was as buff as the Hulk; half alien ogre and half machine. Its whole body was machine, including its left eye and part of its head, with metallic tubes coming out of the flesh of its exposed spine that attached to the other parts of its body, whilst the rest of it, its head, was flesh. It was dark brown in colour, had stitched up scars almost up everywhere and had four tusks protruding out of its mouth. Molly had the living daylights scared out of her, what was she looking at? There was a massive creature towering over her