Failure Frame I Became The Strongest And Annihilated Novels & Stories

“You’re stronger than this. Remember who you are.” His faith steadied me. I clenched my fists, forcing the Flame to burn brighter, hotter, until it was a beacon that cut through the darkness inside me. Nytheras shrieked, its form flickering as the fire consumed the last of its strength. With a final, agonized roar, the beast dissolved into nothingness, leaving us standing in the quiet aftermath. I sank to my knees, exhaustion crashing over me, but Damien caught me before I fell. “We did it,” I whispered, tears streaming down my face. “We really did it.”

It had only suffered, several minor bruises. "Every body fall back! We can't win against this creature, it is too powerful and dangerous!" One young boy shouted aloud, to his other team mates. With the demise of their leader Jada, and the missing, of the strongest, young warrior Igbins, leadership was automatically transferred to him since he was the fourth strongest youth in the team—The third strongest man, just like Jada, had also already been slain.

"You won't beat us! No matter how strong you are, there are nine of us here. You're already injured, right? The injuries aren't light either! Stop acting all-powerful, thinking that you can fool us. While you were talking just now, you were trying to regulate your breathing. You were trying to use your true energy to stabilize your wounds while talking to us." Fane raised an eyebrow, not denying it. He had to say that Case's observational skills were decent. Case was right; his injuries were relatively heavy. His injuries were even worse than Jimmy's. He underestimated how strong the nine of them were together. Even though the Soul Burst Ring had taken the brunt of the attack, Fane was still

Chris’s arms tighten around me catching me as I fall unable to keep myself up right from the pain. “What’s wrong?” Panic evident in Chris’s voice. “It’s breaking” Is all that I say barely over a whisper. I don’t know how I knew but that pain was the bond beginning to break. Everything just goes black.

My punch had shattered their preconceived notions, rendering me a force to be reckoned with, a contender who had harnessed a raw and undeniable strength. As I stood there, the reality of the situation became abundantly clear. My victory was not simply a triumph of physical prowess; it was a display of the power that resided within, a testament to the determination that fueled my actions. The dent in Theroid's armor was not just a dent—it was a symbol, an emblem of the strength that lay dormant beneath the surface, waiting to be unleashed.

Just had to listen. "You won," Brock said. "You beat me in every way that matters. I tried to destroy you and I failed. I tried to take Emma and I failed. I tried to break you and you came back stronger. You built an empire. You helped thousands of people. You turned your pain into purpose."

The next instant, the energy sphere shattered, exploding into countless bullet-like energy fragments. A shower of light rained down in a radius of ten meters around the crab. Even during the day, the sky flashed dramatically. However, the fragments disappeared almost instantly, like sparks vanishing shortly after a collision between metals. When the glowing fragments faded, all the crabs within that ten-meter radius lay on the ground, wiped out in an instant. The fallen crab corpses were riddled with holes, every part of them damaged, including their massive claws. "Not bad," Victor nodded in satisfaction. Extreme Thunder Blast was indeed much more effective than the Death Laser in clearing

"How could you do something this abominable out of jealousy? Do you know that 58 innocent people died because of the fire you started! I want a divorce!" After watching Jessica's dramatic performance, I retorted icily, "What are you talking about? I have nothing to do with the fire in the old district! You said I started it? Show me the evidence!" At that moment, Stanley walked in, his face streaked with soot. He glared at me, his eyes bloodshot. "I know you're better at the job than me and more popular with everyone than I am, Craig! To be honest, I've always admired you. I also know that you can't accept that I was made the captain over you.

If it was possible for him, he'd have snatched each and every one of their phones and begun to break it into pieces. Just as Lucian was about to stand to his feet, another bullet hit him. It wasn't painful and Lucian felt that it contained a serum. A serum to paralyze them because as soon as the men shot the third bullet, he began to feel numb. Like he had muscle cramps and couldn't feel his body. He searched for Felix and saw his friend still standing and taking more bullets. The Kanime in him was very wild and this gave him the advantage to not be affected that quickly. Thanks to the adrenaline rush, Felix wasn't down yet.

"With him, there's no pain, none at all. And I'm tired of feeling pain." I reached for the room key in my front pocket and opened the door, heading towards the bed. I laid Sofia there and held her tightly. It was all I could offer and hope that she would come back to me. "There are other ways to overcome the pain, Sofia, and I believe you can do it," I said, trying to make her focus on me, but it didn't work. So, I tried a different tactic. "Anne believes it too." I mentioned Anne because she was a present element in her current life, perhaps that would bring her back to reality, which seemed to work. Upon hearing her friend's name, Sofia blinked her eyes several times, as if refocusing on s