Escanor's Power Novels & Stories

Lucas York continued inward. Suddenly, he heard the sounds of combat. “It doesn’t sound like zombies fighting, it’s…humans?” Light glinted across Lucas’ gaze. It must be Mia Yard’s teacher and White Lotus’ Scorpion Guardian. According to Claud Cheswick, the Scorpion Guardian was a Rank 3 Evolved One, he must be terrifyingly strong. He quickly walked toward the source of the sounds and found that countless zombies were surrounding two people. There were a man and a woman. An intense aura of evil emanated from the man's scrawny figure, and there were scorpion tattoos on his face.

Chapter 333 Now Master the power in your hands are two, are you aware? Yes, I am ok then no need to hit on the first one just let me go straight to palm scanning power. Master that scanning is easy and you could use it any where and at any time. If you are not closer to your car you can scan through your hands. Again Palm scanning doesn’t need light or power, The only problem with palm scanning is that you must be sure of what you want to scan because it gives specific answers. Thank you we can now go to the Brother Bantus. Master are you ok with men in uniform? Yes, they are part of me. Are you sure?

He leveled her eyes at the scanner and pressed the button to scan. FAILED TWO ATTEMPTS LEFT

But if I let escanor out, he was going to rip all of them out one by one , it was a waste of my time, I pulled the teeth out of my skin then I took a dagger and I drove it into his mouth before tossing it away . “Leave!” I barked I

Bidding her friends, she walked out and reach the main gate where Scarlet was leaning against the SUV car, with her hand scrolling the cell phone. Donned in tight fitted black jeans pant and black shirt hugging her curves. Her shades, hiding wherever, she was looking keenly. It’s a facade to distract enemy. Actually, her black aviator shade has laser power and can easily scan if anyone carrying any harmful weapons. Even a pocket knife gets detected under those glasses. “Is he back?” Once reaching near Scarlet, Ana asked. Scarlet didn’t reply instantly instead opened the door of the car and Ana slides inside. “Not, yet.” She answered closing the door after sitting beside Ana.

No sign that anything passed through here. But the energy is all wrong. I dig through my pack and pull out my scanner. I’m very proud of my creation. It’s an over-glorified EMF reader, retrofitted with quartz and silver filaments. Cerelia laughed the first time I used it. She said it looks like a toaster met a tarot deck. I don’t care, because it works and I’m a genius. Well, it usually works. Today, the needle twitches erratically, like it’s picking up something, but it can’t hold the signal.

The scanner didn’t just hum; it shrieked. It was a high-frequency drill boring into my skull, vibrating the marrow of my jaw. Marcus Vane’s thumb went white against the trigger of the Argus unit. He didn’t look at me with corporate concern; he was a butcher gauging the depth of a hide. One Deep Scan—one burst of high-frequency light into my carotid—and the system would map the silver lattice lacing my veins. “The code, Damian,” Marcus hissed.

working on the Frequency Scramblers. ​“The Architects don't fight with instinct, Elara,” she explained, her eyes bloodshot and rimmed with dark circles from seventy-two hours of sleepless data-crunching. She was surrounded by holographic displays of complex geometric equations. “They use predictive Mathematics. Their Envoys calculate the trajectory of your blade, the acceleration of your heartbeat, and the shift in your center of gravity before you even think about swinging. These scramblers are the 'Chaos Variable.' They use the twins’ erratic, non-linear gold pulses to inject noise into the Architects’ sensors. To the machine-mind, our army won't look like a line of soldiers; we’ll look li