Final Boss Super Mario Bros 2 Novels & Stories

At this time, a bald man rushed in upon hearing the gunshots. " You said he was the best serial killer" his voice resided his disappointment. Bobbing excessively" Yes, boss. He is I swear" the bald man raised three fingers. However, the boss was not pleased. He turned around like one who was about to exit then veered and shot the bald man to death. Another man dashed in, his pupils dilated at the sight of the two lifeless bodies. He opened his mouth to say something but no words came out. The boss cracked up maniacally " Why are you shocked? It was the last bullet in my gun and I had to use it." a eerie smile on his lips.

I spoke slowly. “I only have one request.” The entire casino fell silent. I lifted my head and looked directly toward the second floor. “Don Alessandro Moretti, I want you to play against me yourself.” The casino doors slowly opened again. The sound of leather shoes striking the carpet echoed through the hall. Once. Then again. The entire casino became silent to the point of suffocation. Don Alessandro Moretti personally walked down from the second floor. I slowly turned and looked around the room. “This time…I’m betting everything I own.”

He paused, his voice dropping even lower. "With your body, I was actually worried you couldn't take it." My face burst into flames again. This man—the Boss who terrorized Mafia executives and ended lives with a single word. When talking about this with me, he sounded... worried? I shook my head to snap out of the weird flutter in my chest. No. I couldn't let him off easy. I was going to pay him back tenfold for how he humiliated me today. I took a deep breath and typed furiously.

“We just... we liked the last chef. That's all. It's nothing personal against you.” Amaya's face changed instantly. Her jaw tightened. “We agreed no one would talk about him again.” The room went quiet for a second. Marie leaned closer to Elara and whispered, low enough that she thought Amaya wouldn't hear. “The last chef had a huge fight with Amaya. He wouldn't say sorry. So she let him go.” “I heard that,” Amaya said sharply, her eyes narrowing at Marie. “I'm the boss. I don't have to explain myself to anyone, including him.”

Only then did the Chief Warrior release his stranglehold on Pong's neck. Pong was squirming for breath at what his second master had done to him. He was still holding his neck as if he was recovering from the lack of air in his body. The Chief Warrior remained standing as if nothing had happened. He looked into the void with anger still on his face. His fist is still clenched. “Boss. Boss, sorry. But I'm telling you this so you can take the throne. You just became the second boss, why don't you get the throne from our Master?" Pong made a naughty trick on his second Boss.

Little Apple said. "Although we are suspected of bullying the weak by attacking you together, Young Master, you are worthy of my exception. After all, you are the number one in martial leaderboard, and how dare I look down on you?" The feminine man grinned. The next moment, six figures moved together. Little Apple took a deep breath, and his Qi was surging all over. Facing the six figures coming at him at the same time, Little Apple threw the woman out of the battlefield. After enduring two attacks, his Qi burst out. The next moment, Little Apple flew backward.

This is Amold's weakest point, as he often stutters when he's nervous. "So it's true?" Ebus growled, sounding like he wanted to corner his opponent to death. Amold took a deep breath to regain his composure, then said in a raspy voice: "I don't know who told you this, but I'm sorry to tell you it's true." As he said that, he pulled his gun and pointed it at Ebus. Erebus's face was gray and he shouted: "Do you know what you are doing?" Amold still kept the direction of the gun and said: "Of course, today I will usurp your throne, I will not let a lowly man ride on my head anymore, I will do all the things you can do for you.

I asked hazily, "I thought I had to get married to pass this dungeon…" "Yeah. You have to marry the Sea God." Cyrus' lips kept trailing south the whole time. I could vaguely see a red tuxedo materializing on his upper body. That was when I suddenly recalled the Sea God's statue in the chapel. It had countless tentacles forming its lower body. Did that mean Cyrus was the Sea God? My boyfriend wasn't just an NPC in the survival game—he was also the final boss? As soon as that thought popped into my mind, I felt myself getting enveloped by the water and the tentacles. I could also hear Cyrus' enchanting voice.

“Y-Yes boss.” Mario got off his hand, he rolled his eyes and smoked a cigarette for the second time. _________

“I’m still trying to figure that out.” We reached another chamber at the end of the hall. The floor was covered with wires and cables. In the center stood a single terminal with a glowing interface. The screen displayed three words: PROJECT EROS ACCESS AUTHORIZED. Alexander stared at it. “They left the main console open. That’s not possible unless someone wanted us here.” A shiver ran through me. “You think Mia planned this?” He didn’t answer. He typed a command and lines of code scrolled across the screen. A map appeared showing multiple floors beneath the building. The lowest level blinked red.