Novel & Cerita Failure Frame I Became The Strongest And Annihilated

Although he was the weakest of the top echelon of the Fire Fangs, the Ferocious Five, he could tell that Warren could give even Blazing Jasper, the third strongest, a run for his money. Franklin used the last of his strength to rip open his shirt to reveal the words Fervor Franklin. Underneath that was written FF5, which meant that he was the fifth strongest of the Ferocious Five. "Make sure you don't miss!" he said. Those were his final words. Warren then thrusted his Reiteki sword through Franklin's heart. As blood was oozing from the wound in his heart and from his mouth, Franklin greeted the afterlife with a smile on his face. He fell to someone who was clearly stronger than him. But he

And I groaned, falling to the floor, as his jagged claws drew diagonal lines across my face, and drew blood from my arteries. He quickly gained on me as he took two runs and jumps high into the sky again. But this time, he didn't miss. As he landed flat on my chest, and took the wind out of my sails in a loud boom. My eyes bulged as air shot of my lungs like a punctured cushion. I heard my ribs crack for the second time. And now I knew I was gone. And there was no coming back. I had recovered from the last time but now I was broken beyond repair. He was too strong, and just too much to handle. And I was weak; with my human form still battling with the guilt of killing my best friend.

giving him a USB drive and a file in a brown envelope, both left the bar. The unnamed man went to his room at a hotel he is staying, there he heard a knock at the door, afraid and sweating, he could not open the door, he hides under the bed hoping to safe himself from the man knocking, {knock knock}, the intruder forcefully broke the door with his leg and entered the room silently, he was searching the room he couldn't see anybody, the intruder called somebody on the phone saying "He's not here", then he heard a screech sound coming from the bed, he turned around took a peek at the bed then looked under the bed , he saw the unnamed man and dragged him out, the intruder took a knife out to st

He asked as he cocked his gun to fire. Suddenly, a voice amplified by a bullhorn spoke, "Lower your weapon, Wayde! We've got you surrounded!" A frantic look entered Damian's eyes. "What did you do?" He asked Ash. "I didn't do anything." Ash replied, positioning himself in front of Jo in case Damian released a shot. "Yes, you did. You told them, didn't you? You think you're so smart! You'll die for this!" Damian said as he pulled the trigger. Ash glimpsed the bullet that came for him, and in that millisecond, he closed his eyes and embraced the world of pain he was about to enter, but the pain never came.

everyone chorused as they dragged themselves forward “YOU KILLED US!” No. No, this wasn’t right. This was all in my head. I was going insane. I didn’t kill anyone here. None of this was real. None of this was real. NONE OF THIS WAS REAL! Strength found my feet again as I heaved myself up from the floor. The blood smothering me tried to trap me under its weight, but I rose proudly; staring straight at Orlando’s dripping eye sockets. “You killed me” he hissed through the deafening chorus surrounding me.

"You lost consciousness in the hall" "From what?" I groaned as I attempt to get out of bed. "You need rest, you're early and the game is not yet on" She pushed me down without pressure or coercion to haul my weight back on. "Do I look bad?" "Affirmative" She nodded with a sarcastic smile. "You defeated the beast with all your power as a rookie, which is impressive, and that made you faint because you push yourself off the ridge" She added before she stands up.

Audella stated as she watched the two. Exciting? How is witnessing someone suffer exciting? "Isn't he gonna surrender or something? He might die in suffocation." Eleonna commented worriedly. Celeste chuckled at this. "I'm afraid the word surrender doesn't exist on Shaun's vocabulary," she said as she watched Shaun struggle to break free. "You see, Fumiya is the best in terms of fighting among us. He's fast, strategic, and undeniably strong."

This get away is more of a toxins related one. I need to get my mind off this bullshit. Now. S H A T T E R E D "ASSHOLE!" I grunted while laying another punch to the jocks now broken, bloody, damaged face. He was almost knocked out cold on the dirty alleyway ground as I kept his body pinned down which was almost two times bigger than mine. He pissed me off at the wrong time. I looked up for a split second during my chain of punches and that's when I saw it. The red and blue flashing lights.

"Cripple her." The words left my lips, devoid of heat, devoid of pity. They were a simple, cold fact. "The hand she used to sign my mother's death warrant. The hand she used to call our enemies. Break them. Both." Scarlett's face bleached of all color. "No! Isabella, please! We can make a deal—" POP. The sound was small, almost surgical. Marco's shot was precise. It didn't sever her hand, it shattered the bones within it.

It was designed to bore directly through the skull and force a memory extraction at twice the normal power. With trembling hands, Daniel lowered the helmet onto my head and activated it. The spike punched through my skull and drove deep into my brain. "Ugh..." Blood-flecked foam spilled from my mouth as my entire body convulsed uncontrollably. "While the spike is still holding! Maximum power!" Under the overwhelming surge of electricity, I unexpectedly regained a fleeting moment of clarity. With immense effort, I turned my eyes toward Daniel and forced out my final words. "What I needed to do... is done. The rest...is up to you..."