Energy Manipulation Quirk Novels & Stories

After all, what good was a gun if one could not aim at a target accurately? The third issue was the planet he had been transported to. Just like with the planet he had spent his days on when he was in the Dreamscape Universe, this planet was devoid of any Chaos energy! He would not be able to use spiritual arts here. His knowledge of Leases and his Basileus Glow were useless here! Truly, they had thoroughly planned everything out. Mane felt some admiration for them. “Hildegarde,” Mane called out internally. “Research the energy in my body and find out what it is made of. That energy…it is similar to the energy of my interdimensional storage ring.” Mane continued.

A concussive wave of pure resonance blasted forward, tearing up bits of dust from the ring and sending them spiraling into the air. Elias didn't flinch. His eyes were narrowed, his focus absolute, as if the entire world had shrunk to just him and the wave of energy rushing toward him. Humans had spent centuries perfecting core manipulation because they didn't have the luxury of a beast's strength, they had learned to make every ounce of power count. As the wave neared, Elias swept his hand in a graceful, circular motion. He didn't block the force, he redirected it, turning Kael's strength against him.

This obviously alerted the enemy and Ishtar said that there were probably more runes, but that they might have been deactivated since she couldn't locate the source of who had created the runes. At least for now, the wing we're in is free of outside magic, only mine and Ishtar's are here. It's not as if I can do much, but I do have a few magical tricks up my sleeve, I'm too old not to be able to master a bit of "mana", which is a kind of energy that wizards manipulate to create spells. The problem is that I don't trust letting her go back to the academy, especially in her current state of transition. Although we haven't had sex yet, I can already feel my energy around her body and soul.

The other four interviews were generic. We spoke with Justin from Bloodmoon, who could create and manipulate illusions, which I admit was pretty cool to see in action. He can make a fake me to confuse and distract enemies allowing me to get out of a dangerous situation unnoticed. After him, we sat down with Sebastian, also from Bloodmoon. He can manipulate kinetic energy, so he can take his enemy’s energy and redistribute it to himself, to someone else, and of course, push it back.

I turned to Livia, who was seated beside me, and asked, "Hey Livia, can you tell me more about each division's powers? Like, what kind of abilities do they use?" Livia smiled at me kindly, "Of course, Claire. The pyrokinetics have the power to manipulate fire, the cytokinetics like us can manipulate various forms of energy, the electromancers can manipulate electricity and magnetism, and the telekinetics have the power to move objects with their minds." I listened intently, fascinated by the different abilities each division possessed. "Wow, that's amazing. What kind of energy can we manipulate?" Livia grinned, "We can manipulate various forms of energy, including kinetic, thermal, and poten

A few blinks and they’re able to adjust to the sudden brightness. Mr. Castro cleared his throat again. “As I have said, my dear, dear students. An Anomalous doesn’t need to depend on their own body as a channeling device for their energy. As I myself have proved, we can use something that is very much valuable to us—in a sense of sentimentality—to weed out the lock that which our system had placed to prevent us from unconsciously using this pent-up energy and kill ourselves in the process.

The old grandfather's clones retreated immediately as they saw this consequence. The old grandfather looked dignified as this change occurred to the man. The man instantaneously started his barrage of assaults. He raised his left hand and waved an arc in front of him. The clones of the old grandfather before him turned to powdery white as it imploded from the man's action. But this didn't hinder the back stabs of the other clones of the old grandfather. They were simply too many to count. This proved defective though because no clone can approach the man as it would be decayed in a flash like discarded molded clays. Even long distance attacks proved ineffective as they also were turned into

"You're going to capture Adolf's EMP and manipulate into a weapon to get us out of this mess." "Oh Meg, you've got to be-" Jay stopped the rest of Kei's statement with a raise of his finger. "Theoretically, it can be done," he said and his eyes began to move in calculation. "I mean, in the end, EMP is just another energy and manipulating energies is my specialty. If I capture the wave just a split second before the blast, I should be able to redistribute it as I wish." "Atta, boy." Megan smiled, but her fingers were crossed behind her back.

Yet, the stone vanished inside her mouth as if she possessed her own otherworldly storage space, absorbing all the energy. A tremendously loud and powerful fart erupted from Mary, forming a mini-hurricane that blew apart her pants, with a visible gust of wind whipping past. So… she actually converted the stone's energy into a fart… and released it as a hurricane? Ray was stunned. Mary's ability was utterly bizarre, but undeniably powerful. Recovering from his shock, he fired a second supersonic stone. As Mary had guessed, abilities do consume energy. Once Ray's ran out, he'd be as helpless as a plucked phoenix, far weaker than a regular human. She was betting that under Ray's relentless assa