God Is A Bullet Novel Novels & Stories

Despite the excruciating pain, Conrad did not let go. “Let go or the next bullet will go through your head!” The Second War God pressed the gun against Conrad’s temple.

Zared was like an abnormally terrifying monster. However, Daryl and Sans knew that it was caused by his Domain, the Godly Bull. The Godly Bull was a deity in Shia legend. Zared had a Domain that projected the power of the Godly Bull. It allowed him to have terrifying strength and defense. It was more than just a mere transformation. Daryl and Sans saw how terrifying Zared was, so they yelled at the same time, "Just die, Trevor Penn!"

When the fuck did she get so strong? Chaos erupts and everything seems to happen at once. I watch as Alpha Drake pulls out a gun and aims it at Divina. Goddess, no. I can't lose her again, I think, and desperation fuels me. Everything slows and I watch him pull the trigger. The gun recoils and the bullet leaves the barrel in slow motion. Vanessa is clawing at my arms, trying to get free so she can get to Divina. Fuck this shit. I spin around and throw her to the back of the platform with a roar and launch myself to the ground, throwing myself into Divina to shield her from the bullet. I brace myself for the impact, but it never comes. I blink several times and look down at her, but she is no

Just faith. Just this one last shot. "Bestow my bullet your divine grace," I whispered. My voice cracked, barely audible over my shallow breath. "Hereby I slay the shadow away—dear Moon, shine over me. Heavens… guide me." “What—?” Boom. I pulled the trigger. The bullet—glowing faintly with moonlight—cut through the air, and through him. A scream—unearthly, shrill—ripped through the space around me. Light tore him apart. I didn’t know if he died, if he would return, or if I’d only wounded his soul.

Before I know what is happening, Daniel threw his body in front of mine just as a bullet was about to hit me. I wrap my arms tighter around Daniel. I can feel his blood pouring over me. I can hear the footsteps getting closer to us as they can still see Daniel’s body. They simply cannot see me holding him. With all of the effort I have left I strain my powers and pray to the Moon Goddess we will disappear just as I hear another gunshot go off right beside my head.

As fear, terror, and adrenaline burned in my veins, that nothing in this world – mortal or divine – could touch the god that placed himself between us. Not men... Not bullets! Ani was my shadow and my reckoning... Bullets bouncing harmlessly off him, some buried in the air like they’d never existed, others found their mark, but he never faltered. He moved with impossible speed, each action precise. I could feel the panic, the chaos, the visceral thrum of fear and bullets everywhere. And yet Ani moved through it like a god walking in mortal air... But we were quickly being surrounded... Shit!

Although partial Super-Gods had been tempered and were already much stronger than ordinary people, they still had not broken away from the mortal body. Ordinary bullets might have limited damage to David, but these powerful armor-piercing bullets would cause irreversible damage to David once they hit him. Besides armor-piercing bullets, there were also countless small-scale artillery shells. One should not look down on their power either. Even if they were a God Rank guardian, they would be on the brink of death if this armor-piercing bullet hit them. Of course, save for in sneak attacks, it would be almost impossible for such an attack to knock down a God Rank guardian.

If Whiskey had let it take her over, Goddess help us all. I squeezed Gunner’s hand once more before pulling my hand from his. *Now or never* I flashed him as I stepped forward. *I’ve got you, I’m right here* Gunner answered as he lifted the shield. Just around the both of us at first. But I could feel it expanding. I felt the power bristle through the air. Gunner’s mixed with Whiskey’s, with a bit of mine. All of it was Goddess magic, but the differences were astronomical. Whiskey’s was cold and dangerous. Gunner’s warm and illuminating. Mine was grounding and homely.

Ratatata, ratatata. Streams after streams of bullets were shot at the villains as if they cost nothing. The bullets pierced their bodies and made honeycombs out of them. This group only knew how to bully others, but never did it ever cross their minds that one day, they would be bullied instead. From their point of view, no one could go against Art Trading Corporation. But sadly, they had met Thomas, the God of War. The trigger happiness only lasted a few seconds. The group of more than forty villains who were originally vigorous and arrogant lay in a pool of blood.

If she did not lower herself before Kaze, repent her sins and make up for the Whites, then she would end up horribly. Camry and Teresa were so excited that they cried. They knew their son’s name would be cleared soon and justice would be served! They knew it because their son was like a brother to the God of War! “Godfather, what is a God of War? Is it a game? Why are they calling you that?” Brenda looked at Kaze with a curious gaze. The girl’s innocence made the atmosphere lighter. Kaze smiled. “Yeah, God of War is like a game. He’s powerful like superheroes and can protect you from the villains. No one can make us move out of this house.”