Helluva Boss Blitzo Novels & Stories

He said to Astrid who said that to the rest of her team. It was a blur to be honest, Malakai left the hiding place and could see Elijah. Astrid and her team shot at the enemy to buy time for Malakai to get close. He was able to and when he was beside Elijah, he raised his gun to his head. Namjoon didn't see him coming and suddenly felt cold metal press to his head. He smirked as he knew it was Malakai, always the stealth.

Having that as precedent gave Thunder's quartet the confidence to attack Frank. But to Thunder's shock, Frank's breathing was regular and his speech composed. Forget being hurt—he was not even breathing heavily, while Galen and Blaze were killed. "Boss, you're finally here… H-Help!" In the distance, Bolt was panting even as he dashed toward Thunder, still carrying his explosives with him. The lady in white silk continued chasing after him and stopped to level a cool glare at Thunder. "Hmm. So you're his boss?"

He tried to please him, "If it's you then the match would indeed end in some moments. I would make sure to cheer for you and place my bet on you. Please forgive me!" Brizio smiled smugly. Everyone knows how to talk with him which is with their utmost respect. He then glanced towards unconcerned Lola who was waiting for the host to announce their fight and his smile faded. He went up to the host and grabbed his microphone and said, "The person who is present here listen clearly if you don't want to see this match then just get the hell out of here. And if you want to watch then you can just place your bet on us. I will be fighting with the lady standing below the stage. Those who weren't able

said the tattoo sleeve guy. Wilbur instantly laughed and asked, "Really? I don't buy it." "Heh. You better believe it. You'll be scared witless when you know who my boss is," said the blond guy arrogantly. Wilbur was slightly curious. He asked, "May I know who's your boss? Is he that scary?" "Ha! My boss is the God of Thunder, Master Penn. His thunder spells are outrageous, and he defeated many invincible opponents. Got it?" asked the blond guy.

I'm experiencing indescribable pain, my body aching, my soul crying out at the injustice of it all. I keep my head bowed and my eyes closed tightly, listening to the echoes of his clothes being adjusted and his belt being secured. Not even in my worst nightmares could I have imagined that he would assault me in this way. He crouches down beside me and runs his hands through my hair. The contrast between his tender touch and the brutality of what he just did makes me want to stab him to death. This is classic Blaze, the ability to switch between violence and affection in a heartbeat, keeping his victims constantly off-balance.

Then in one breath . "Vitr Blast!"

He was Blaze Harper, and he would do anything to save their Clique. As he started to recollect his memories of Blaze Harper's father, he had unleashed a maximum powered blast, that made the huge man in front of him shrieking in pain and agony. He cannot move, nor his opponent after that. With that, he finished the man in front of him, until a small sphere rolled towards his feet. It looked like a pulse bomb that was black in color. He instantly know what it was without even seeing it from anywhere —Neo Belleza. He kneeled on the ground out of exhaustion. He felt the wind blowing his body as he closed his eyes.