Evil Energy Exhaust Novels & Stories

After all, he needed to be alive to use the Evil Badges. "Fine! One Evil Badge it is! However, I should be honest with you. Wellis charges a high price, but he can bring squads up to eighty kilometers into the Evil Plains, but you're only able to go fifty! It's normal for him to charge a higher price." Gunther scoffed and did not answer, but he had an unhappy look on his face. Yet, he had to admit that Wellis' senses were much stronger than his.

The glow of the Kyrexin-X flickered. Kael stepped back as Dr. Ganner shifted, now focusing the torch on the dispersal valve. It hissed and cracked under the heat. A long, gurgling sound escaped as the internal pressure ruptured. A burst of pale-green vapor hissed into the air—but it dissipated harmlessly, the chemical neutralized by the flame’s intensity and the open space. “Keep going,” Kael urged. They took turns now, passing the torch between them, melting every core component, every nozzle, every tube, until what remained was a blackened, crumpled shell—charred and smoldering, stripped of all power.

I said, my voice low. “There is,” she confirmed. “The facility is powered by a deep earth geothermal generator. To prevent overheating, there is a series of thermal exhaust vents. One of them, Vent Alpha, leads from the lowest sub-level directly up through the mountain to an exhaust port about a hundred meters below the summit. It’s small, and it’s a sheer, vertical climb down, but the internal sensors in that shaft are heat-based only. If you can get your body temperature down, you will be invisible.” The plan began to form, a cold, hard piece of strategy in my mind. “So that is our way in,” I said.

"Egor, Sparky won't move. Its battery is dead." "This pet dog is a global limited edition. The battery is custom-made and its production has discontinued a long time ago." She clung to Egor's arm and pleaded pitifully, "Egor, you're so smart; there must be a way, right?" My brother's gaze fell on the gory scar on my chest that had just been violently torn open. "I remember now. This heart uses a micro nuclear power battery with extremely high energy density; theoretically, it could run forever."

sigaw ni Valerie, nang maramdaman niyang uminit ang bata. ​Isang shockwave ng purong Kinetic Energy ang lumabas mula sa sanggol. Hindi ito pagsabog ng apoy, kundi pagsabog ng katotohanan. Ang mga tauhan ni Vane ay tumalsik sa mga pader, ang kanilang mga high-tech na armor ay nagmistulang papel na nilamukot. Ang "Icarus Lance" sa kamay ni Vane ay biglang natunaw, na naging mainit na likido sa kanyang balat. ​"Hindi maaari..." daing ni Vane habang nakaluhod, ang kanyang mukha ay puno ng takot. "Ang bata... siya ang... ang Origin Alpha."

the General gasped. Before he could react, Sect Leader Zhao—screaming in pure terror—channeled his Azure Flame into the cauldron's exhaust port. The plasma engine backfired intentionally, creating a massive, localized EMP of spiritual fire that blinded the General and short-circuited the flying swords in a two-mile radius.

He ripped the weapon out of the Ranger’s grip, reversed it, and drove the blunt end of the staff directly into the man’s solar plexus. The Ranger folded in half, gasping for air, and collapsed. "Contact!" the second Ranger screamed, leveling his pike. He never got to fire. Valen stood up from the snowbank. He looked at the man who had pushed me. The five-year-old’s eyes flared a brilliant, terrifying gold. He opened his mouth and let out a sound that wasn't a scream, it was a vacuum. The solar cores in all three remaining pikes simultaneously cracked. The blue plasma energy inside them was violently sucked out, forming a swirling vortex in the air that shot straight into Valen’s open mouth.

"You could be incinerated by an energy backlash that strong. You're trying to poison a river with a single cup of venom. It's suicide." "Their energy may be vast, but it isn't pure. It's built on a foundation of greed and betrayal," Rayden countered, now lifting his face to meet her gaze. A cold glint flashed in his eyes. "And that kind of energy will always bow to true Kalesvara blood."

Draven, his eyes burning with hatred, charged at them, his hands crackling with dark energy. As Draven lunged at them, his eyes burning with fury, Ethan braced himself, feeling the raw power of the bond between him and Lena surging within him. Just as Draven’s dark energy was about to collide with them, a deafening crack echoed through the chamber. Just as Draven's dull energy was around to collide with them, a stunning split resounded through the chamber. The earth underneath them gave way wide open, uncovering a bottomless void, whirling with shadows and malicious energy.