Novel & Cerita Disaster Class Hero

"My daughter's biological father was a war hero!" "A war hero?" Miriam blocked our path. "You say he's a hero—who's going to believe that?" She stepped closer, almost right in our faces. "I'd advise you to drop this. Save your energy and start reconsidering your options. Some schools just aren't meant for certain people." Mom's hands were shaking with rage. "What business is it of yours? What we do is our own business!" Miriam let out a scoff and brushed past us. But as her bodyguards followed, one of them deliberately shoved Mom—hard. She tumbled down the wet steps, landing in a heap on the soaked pavement.

"Oh God, Arno. I shouldn't have left him there. I shouldn't have left him alone—" "кум will be fine. You did the right thing by running to safety," Arno assured her before firing instructions at her handlers to get Orlando, Marybeth's father and Danica away from the campsite. "What about кум?" asked Mirko as they all slipped into damage control mode. "We've got this," Arno replied, and Marybeth badly wanted to believe him. But their assailant looked like a professional hitman, if such a thing even existed. "I need water," Marybeth murmured as she stood up, but in a flash, the ground rushed up to meet her as her eyes rolled back in her head.

D corp for that matter. She was one of the civilians that patnered up with hero league to start a business of opening a camp for teams that don't get along much. Riz looked tired. She and the few CINs that were stationed there had been trying to get the innocent people out of harm's way caused by the commotion of crashing buildings and burning trees. They had also tried saving what could be saved. All the pent up anger and frustrations of all the slads present died down when they saw what their fightings had caused.

Then they remember that in the news, monster weakness is metal Regardless where you put it on the monster body, the monster will feel that their body was scalded hot And the very weakness that could kill them al at once was to cut that big treasure that carried the source of their strength But they had not time to think about it as they put it near the monster hands, causing for the grip that surrounded them to loosen lightly After successfully escaping from that monsters grip for a minute that they did not really know if it had gone minutes already They fled immediately, leaving the S class Heroes who for the first time felt that they are useless when they got ignored The monsters who saw

As the sun began its descent, casting long shadows across the city, Emberlyn and Keagan made their way to the designated meeting point for their night patrol. The air crackled with anticipation as they joined the other squad of C-class heroes awaiting their orders. Keagan and Emberlyn reported to their patrol, they found themselves surrounded by a diverse group of C-class heroes. Among them were Dante, a brooding and mysterious guy with a dark aura, and Lily, an outgoing and affectionate girl who seemed to light up the room. They also encountered two goofy brothers, who brought a sense of lightheartedness to the team. Leading the group was their mentor, a retired B-class hero who had taken o

She slammed both hands on the table. Her nails dug into the wood. “He was supposed to look like a criminal!” Not a hero. Not a savior. Not a man running into fire for his workers like some storybook protector. Every headline made her blood boil. DRAVEN KING RISKS LIFE FOR EMPLOYEES CEO SAVES TWO MEN FROM BURNING FACTORY HERO, NOT MONSTER? Hero. That word disgusted her. “He ruins everything,” she whispered. Every plan. Every move. Every trap.