Deepwoken New Weapons Novels & Stories

I push him away staining his white turtle neck. He puts his arm around my shoulder as the water moves along my fingers, where the sauce gets washed away. What the hell does he want? "I have a surprise for you...."The last time he said that it was a scary clown. "I have brought a full stock of the latest weapons, guns, daggers, machete, canons you name it"Wonderful... Dawn's POV "What the hell is going on here?!!!"There are people I don't know, someone has increased the guards everywhere, so one is letting me in either, my mind link is not there either. While I argue with the guards I focus on creating another one.

As he exited the building, the sight of his squad of five elite warriors and ten more were waiting for him, each with a small backpack. “What’s with the backpack? Going on hiking?” he asked while narrowing his eyes on them. “Each bag contains a different tool, wooden stakes with wolfsbane, and silver daggers,” Dex explained. “Where’s the mobile phones Seb gave you,” he asked. “I already threw it in the human territory before coming back here.” “Good.”

I tried to break them with the chthonic axe, but nothing happened. Kandreah swung his chthonic mace- nothing. “What do we need to do, say open fucking sesame?” Kandreah said, obviously annoyed. “And these little dwarf fuckers, they talked about these chthonic weapons as if they were holy grail of weapons, but given the track record of the doors these didn’t open, these are nothing special. Lesson to be learned: don’t believe the dwarves when they talk about their weapons.” Kandreah continues with his rant. This guy can talk. A lot.

Chris grunted. Ignoring Chris's whining, "I know where our stolen shipments are." "What, how?" He put a long silver case on the table. Inside the case were various weapons intricately designed. "I take pride in introducing something revolutionary for the Crimson Clan, Gen-CW01. Genetically coded weapons developed by yours truly. These are prototypes but efficient nevertheless." We were in awe. "When did you have time to do this?" "Come on, it's me you're talking to. Nothing can get in my way when I set my mind on something."

Torrino looked at me in confusion. I smiled. "Because the weapons in that warehouse were all expired junk. The real weapons are hidden in ancient underground tombs." The game had just begun.

“So, I’ll ask you one more fucking time. What the hell was that weapon?” It was the same weapon they’d used on me. With something that deadly, they could cause real damage. A weapon of that magnitude shouldn’t be in the hands of people like them. “It’s a Fortifier X; instead of bullets, it fires Baneshots.” “Who is the supplier?” “If you want that answer—and the others I’m sure you plan to beat out of me. I need to see the human first.” “Tessa?” “Yes. Tessa. Let’s say we have a lot of catching up to do.”

Something’s different. The bot’s bio-organic innards open up, and from inside its gelatinous body, it ejects weapons. A small, but formidable stash. A lock-pick set, a few compact knives, and something that looks like a small explosive device. This is it. The distraction worked. With the tools in my hands, I slip into action. I know this is my only shot, and I’m not going to waste it. The Neurovores will never expect me to fight back like this, and that’s exactly how I’m going to take advantage of it.

Even at Quantacore Realm, there was no way he could take Francis head-on without it. Lumen and the Infinite Shield charged forward. The Phaeron Projection descended in an instant. Against an enemy of this caliber, there was no point in holding back. Felix had to go all in. At the same time, a ball of blue flames shot into the mass of phantom arms. It was also a soul weapon. Felix had named it Deep Blue. It was created by refining the Scholar's Arsenal, and he had used it to defeat the last Malevolent Phantom. It was powerful. Anything composed of soul energy didn't stand a chance. Indigo would burn it all to ashes in no time.

“Fire!” Kael grumbled. The deep grief of the kinetic rifles immediately overtoned the czech of the hostile Plasma weapons. The repulsion drove me a sharp pain into my shoulder, but I thought it was merciless. The plan worked perfectly. The blue energy shields of the rushing hounds flickered up uselessly as our heavy tungsten projectiles met them. My modified cartridges tore the Shields in a bright sparkling rain and slew the exoskeleton behind it effortless. The first wave of attackers literally collapsed in the air, yet

"Enough. Quit crying. Didn't we already line you up with that old widower? Just marry him and take care of him. You don't need kids." Vanessa covered her face, shaking. "But... I heard that old guy's a total creep—and abusive. He's had a bunch of wives way younger than him. None of them lasted more than a few years... they all died. Compared to that, I'd rather stay with Wade. At least he actually loved me." Jennifer raised her hand to hit her again— The lights cut out. After checking, Darren stomped around, furious. "That jerk Wade cut everything—water, power, gas, internet. He did it on purpose!"