Ermac Fatality Mortal Kombat X Novels & Stories

Chapter 24: The Butcher of Life Nine ​The rain didn't just fall on Julian; it seemed to avoid him, parting around his frame as if afraid to touch the darkness radiating from his skin. The "Cleanup Team"—six men in tactical grey ceramic armor, wielding high-frequency pulse rifles—halted ten yards from the wreckage. They were professionals, trained to bag supernatural anomalies, but they weren't prepared for the ancient pressure now flattening the grass around the car. ​"Target identified," the lead mercenary barked into his comms. "Dr. Valerius is non-compliant. Engaging with stasis rounds."

That will threaten their control over our community. I cannot allow this; I will not allow this. “Hector!” Kit roars out at me, pulling a male to the ground that was coming for me from behind. Just like Jaxon, he kills him instantly…pulling his heart out. I guess they can’t grow back a new heart or a new head. Both deaths were just as final as the other. I remain as close to the door as I can, while a fight was happening out here…what kind of fight

"Our Mantis Fist relies on absolute speed. This kid might possess raw strength, but against such lethal precision, his throat will be gutted in seconds." However, his smug expression freezes instantly. My hand breaks clean through Erica's defense with a single, straight punch directly into her core. Though her claws manage to tear my shirt sleeves to absolute shreds, the final result is immediate—her neck snaps with a loud crack under my blow, killing her instantly. In the span of mere moments, my boots have stormed the entire Blackfang Citadel, defeated over a hundred armed men, and killed two of Gerard's most expensive elite martial artists without even breaking a sweat.

"You got to live. Got a new heart. Got a second chance. And all it cost was Emerald's life. He brutally took her life when she could have lived." Every word felt like a slap, each one leaving an imprint deeper than the last. My stomach twisted because he was right. Her death was my life. She had to die for me to live. "Where is that fucking doctor?" Xavier's control snapped. Not into violence. He didn't shift, didn't rage but into something worse. "I'm sorry to say, Mr Sandalio but he died one week ago in a car accident." Patricia replied in fear. I didn't know how to feel after hearing that. After what he did to Emerald. That it was his Karma. But I felt sad for whatever was going to happen

They’re apprehensive after what I did with my dad’s bracelet, but they’re coming regardless. Coming to finish Alec off, and me along with him. And for what? Because we exist? I’ve never harmed anyone, and I’m sure Alec hasn’t either. Those kids in the dorms didn’t deserve what happened to them. Rage unlike any I’ve ever known floods me. It propels me forward with the gravitational force of a planet. I meet the first Silver Hunter head on, grabbing their arm and forcing them to drop their sword before I punch them in the gut.

Before he can recover, she grabs him by the neck and snaps it. He falls to the floor, dead. “What have you done? You killed Marty!” One of them yells at her and immediately lounges at Emilia. She dodges him and he falls to the ground. The third guy kicks her in the back, but she recovers quickly. She brings out her pen-knife and waves it right in front of the guy. He stupidly lounges at her, and Emilia pierces his heart immediately. He coughs out blood and dies.

He looked angry and Erica already knew she was dead. She struggled with all her might. It was when he was satisfied, he let her go and jacked her up. She shook so much that she thought she was going to die. It was a mistake to have even thought she could single-handedly kill someone as powerful as Martin. That was a huge mistake on her part. ****

"Jeremy, I'm sorry. I just—I couldn't hide while everyone fought for me." "You don't have to fight," I said into her hair. "You just have to survive. That's all I need. Just survive." My father approached, covered in blood and wounds but standing. "Casualty report. Now." Enforcers began calling out numbers. Three dead. Fifteen injured. Numbers that made my chest tight. Three of our pack had died. Because mercenaries came for Emma. Because of my affair with Vanessa. Because of choices I'd made months ago.

However, he has trained with the beast for five whole years and was bound to get all his skills, but there was this MOLART's skill he did not possess. Everyone knew MOLART has a unique skill he used against his enemies; the skill is called Jamba. It kills in three minutes. According to my father, that skill cuts every vein and artery in the body and the person will not know for exactly three minutes, then they would crumble and die. I did not think MOLART taught him that skill, because if he did, I knew Khalid would use it on everyone and he would use it on me.

He kept up in his mad killing rampage until only three men left. “ Hector wait! Don’t kill them” Alpha Jax was saying but Hector tripped all three of them at once and with one swing of the spikey baseball bat, he smashed their heads, killing them instantly. Alpha Jax, Max, the young guy with them, and the other Mystik fighters who survived stood there and watched Hector in awe. He turned around, breathing heavily and dripping blood all over. He didn’t even look bothered by how they saw him, how could he? His eyes were still gold because he was mad.