Frieza Spirit Bomb Novels & Stories

the spirit blurts out. I blink. They even sound exactly like me. But what is more frightening is that Kastriv hasn't been able to communicate with this spirit before, and now, they are standing before me, talking as if they actually exist in this world. "From who?" I ask warily. "From Atari," she says frantically. My blood chills. This is about Atari? This spirit clearly isn't panicking for no reason, not when she knows who Atari is. This is even worse than I thought...

"Let's just say I've made my share of enemies over the years. But I'm not afraid of them. I'll do whatever it takes to protect myself and my business." As they spoke, Miriam couldn't help but notice the prince's confidence. He seemed almost...smug. Like he knew something they didn't. "Prince Salim, can I ask you something?" Miriam said, her tone probing. "Of course," the prince replied. "Do you know anything about the graffiti left at the crime scenes?" Miriam asked. "The one that says 'I AM FURY'?" The prince's expression didn't change, but Miriam detected a flicker of something in his eyes. Interest? Recognition?

It patted its belly and burped with satisfaction. "What is it?" Not only Zephyr Khan and Zhou Lianyi, but also they were instantly stunned. Freddy suddenly recalled that the Spirit Devouring Divine Beast's heaven-defying mystique was called World Devouring, and it could devour all living things in the world! Who would have thought! This little guy could even swallow his bladed energy directly. In the moment when he was in a daze. Zephyr Khan threw a punch. The shadow of a dragon soared to the sky and turned into a continuous stream of power. Freddy vomited blood before flying backward.

The spirit sneered in response, “Maybe I won’t, but I’ll make sure you suffer.” “Is that so? How pathetic. You’re not even worthy,” Adrian shot back. Seething with rage, the evil spirit unleashed two terrifying attacks on Adrian. Boom! The attacks exploded on impact, causing everything around them to crumble. Yet, Adrian remained unfazed, chanting, “Cosmic Rift Formation!” "You think you've won, brat?!" the spirit roared in fury. "I’ll make you wish you were never born! You’ll fall into this endless abyss and endure infinite suffering!” Its words were filled with threats, vowing to torment Adrian mercilessly.

Soiling herself in the shadows. Someone’s daughter, someone’s little girl. But she was foul—one of the foul spirits corrupting this place. Haunting, infesting it, bringing such ruin and disdain upon it. So the old, bitter rage surged in him again, rising up, frothing over, and his transfiguration commenced. His flesh began changing its shape, mutating, function and form, adapting to the task at hand; glowing with a phosphorescent aura one minute, becoming midnight-black and crawling over his frame the next. Tendons and ligaments visibly stretched, cartilage tore. Bones were splintering.

I laid the ruby on the ground and brought the solid rock down on it as hard as I could. The ruby shattered instantly and the shockwave from the power being released hurled me back to the ground again. A bolt of light shot to the sky and little lights sped out of it so fast that it looked like one light if you weren't as close to it as I was.

His consciousness scattered across dimensions he could no longer navigate. He was gone. The sanctuary fell completely silent. The seventeen enslaved Starborn were scattered across the chamber, consciousness manifesting in partial forms that Elara and the Council were still attempting to stabilize. Ash was barely standing, his physical form barely holding together without mate bond support. Kade was bleeding from multiple locations where consolidation backlash had caught him. The entire sanctuary was damaged from the energy discharge of consolidation network collapse. But everyone was alive. The seventeen who'd been enslaved were alive. Ash was alive.

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.

“Have you seen how damn big we’ve made them? How strong? We trained them to fight just to show what is possible to do to humans and how much damage they can take with the new batch of rapid-healing medicines. Do you know how many billions of dollars in contracts we’re looking at? How much money we’ve already made so far? They are our prototypes. Showing what we can make them do, how fast, strong, and lethal they are is going to be the research for Mercile that blows our competitors out of the water. Every guy will want to buy what we’ve stirred up. That damn Jacob could have cost us a prime one. He’s too valuable to take risks with.” Her eyes closed to hide her relieved tears. They wouldn’t

“Kriiiieeeek….!!!” The evil spirit only smirked loudly as explosions after explosions created on the Crystal-pierced parts of its body. Some of the fragments even pierced the two eyelids of the spirit and gave rise to quite a loud explosion. Surprisingly, instead of falling or being in pain, the spirit actually laughed by making a strange loud sound.