Failure Frame I Became The Strongest And Annihilated Novels & Stories

I instantly felt a chill as several whistles sounded around us. Lester's gaze was dark and unfathomable as he looked down at me expressionlessly. Publicly humiliated by his actions, I was utterly enraged. I was just about to slap him when a deep voice came from behind me. "What's going on here?" At the sound of that voice, Lester instantly whipped around and approached the man with an eager smile. "You're here, Uncle Caspian. This bar singer broke the bracelet you gave Mable, so I was just teaching her a lesson…"

"It's a good thing we caught her in the act of destroying Vivian's photo. I mean, who knows how Mabel has been using her role as class monitor to bully Vivian when no one else was looking?" Those around completely pushed Brandon over the edge. He strode over and loomed above me, asking, "Which hand did you use to tear it?" I was just about to speak, but Brandon brought his foot down hard on my right hand; the pain overwhelmed me immediately, causing tears to surge out from the sheer agony. "Is this the hand?" Brandon lifted his foot slightly, then brought it down again with all his might, stomping so hard that I clearly heard the sound of a bone snapping.

It would help me decide what to focus on healing first. My ribs felt like they had been shattered into several pieces. The giant had used my face as a punching bag and the bone still ached from where his fists collided with my face. That was mostly healed but not completely. The taste of blood was still in my mouth. This had never happened to me but I think I was sure I had a concussion. But for some reason, the physical injuries didn't matter to me. It was the fact that I had failed. I had tasted failure for the first time as an Alpha. I was known for being strong, undefeated, and ruthless. I was the one who removed Alphas. I was a force to be reckoned with.

“Today isn’t the day we fall. Today, we show them what it means to be forged in fire and keep rising. We were born from pain, from people turning their backs—but together? We’re whole.” The pack answered with a chorus of howls, shaking the leaves. Somewhere out there, war drums started up, loud and relentless. MoonClaw was coming. But this time, Evangeline wasn’t going anywhere.

Suddenly, Adam froze in place as his mind scrambled to make sense of what had just happened. He had thought it was some wealthy man seeking death, but now, everything he believed was turned upside down. A powerhouse! An absolute powerhouse! A prodigy! An invincible prodigy! One man had single-handedly suppressed everything. It was terrifying. Adam could only stand in shock at the sheer display of strength. He raised his fists and called out, "Your might is unmatched. I am humbled by your power. This incident is over, with no losses for Healers Valley or Dragon Squad. It is a fortunate outcome for all involved."

I saw the news on television and felt like he had brought it all on himself. I thought that was the end of it. Then, a few days later, another story aired. Jack had attacked Julie in the street. He blamed her for everything and demanded she pay him back for his losses. When she refused, he snapped and beat her right there in public. The police arrested both of them. Jack was sentenced to prison, and Julie was left permanently disfigured. Seeing how it all ended for the two of them, I couldn't say I felt sorry.

Ciel swallowed hard before asking cautiously, "Sir… can you tell us just how strong your senior really is?" The others all held their breath as well, staring at Cain intently. Cain said nothing. Instead, an overwhelming aura suddenly erupted from his body like descending thunder, sweeping across everything around them. Everyone was forced backward repeatedly. During the previous battle, every single one of them—including Ciel—had been crippled by Evan. Only Cain hadn't made a move, which was why he escaped disaster. But in truth, he was the strongest among them all. Cain casually struck out with a palm.

After five years of being forcibly institutionalized in a mental hospital by my parents for “rehabilitation,” I awakened the “Slap System” skill. One slap, a million dollars deposited into my account. Another slap, my combat power skyrocketed. Just as I was thoroughly enjoying my slapping spree and preparing to leap over the asylum walls to break free, my parents suddenly arrived to take me home. The moment I stepped through the front door, I saw my adopted brother Atticus Hawthorne, eyes reddened, holding my fiancée, Cassandra Vaughn, in his arms. Meanwhile, my real brother Roman Montgomery was locked in a dog cage, bitten and torn by vicious hounds, covered in wounds, and breathing his

My determination was unwavering, my heart set on proving that my strength was not to be underestimated. With a final surge of energy, I executed a perfectly timed maneuver that caught her off guard. Her defenses faltered, and in that moment, I seized the opportunity. Our eyes locked, and I saw a flicker of fear and realization before her transformation was abruptly disrupted. She fell to the ground, her form shifting back to human as she struggled to rise. The arena was filled with a stunned silence, broken only by the labored sounds of her breathing. I stood before her, victorious, the moon's mark glowing on my forehead like a beacon of triumph.

“We are stronger. Together!” The shadows writhed, forming tendrils that lashed toward them. Eli felt a cold pull on his mind, a tug of control, trying to overwrite him. He gasped, fighting it, leaning into Damian’s strength. Energy surged outward, a shockwave of pure light. The tendrils shrieked and dissolved, leaving only a vast pool of glowing code before them. In its center, Carter’s fragmented form convulsed, twisting, then began to collapse inward, dissolving into nothing but scattered pulses of red and blue.