Hero Killer Stain Quirk Novels & Stories

he smirked. my sister huh? How stupid could they both be, and worse than that, her being the more stupid one. They’re all the same, stupid, reckless and unforgivable. Laughing brought me out of my thoughts. There Eliot was seated, laughing along with me. How hilarious. it was so funny I could kill them both. “What did you do? ” I asked as quite curious as to what he had done. He looked at me, His evil smirk sitting plastered upon his face,” nothing too bad if it’s up to me, so I’ll let you be the judge.” he wickedly grinned,” I may or may not have scarred her face for life,” he said.

They were a man and a woman. The man seemed to be close to fifty years old. He had a large head, and he was tall. Many people knew that this was Quentin’s trusted bodyguard. He was a Grandmaster, and he was called the Shredder. There was a tale that he once killed two other Grandmaster experts on his own. He wasn’t even injured from the fight. However, nobody knew who the other person was. She looked like a nun. However, she wasn’t holding a bible in her hand. Instead, she was holding a long sword, and she had a cold, merciless expression on her face. Those who didn’t know better might have thought she was Madam Kill-All!

I ask. “Nah, we’ve got this,” Saber growls. From the camera, I watch her swipe the legs out from under an attacker. When he hits the ground, she slams her elbow into his solar plexus. As he’s wheezing and trying to breathe, Hellfire kicks him in the balls. “Stay down,” she growls. “She really is the female version of Quirin,” Wendy says. “I need to meet Alpha Quirin. I feel like I’ve missed out on so much fun while I’ve been away,” Lace says, swinging a roundhouse kick at an attacker’s head and knocking him unconscious.

He wore a somber expression and said coldly, “I’ll eliminate you first.” In an instant, Qairo appeared in front of Halbrinn, who was hit before he could react. A powerful force enveloped him, and he could not resist. Overwhelmed by this force, he perished without putting up any resistance. Qairo’s strength was formidable, and an ordinary Quasi Bliss Rank powerhouse was no match for him. Additionally, Halbrinn was already injured. Faced with Qairo’s attack, he did not even have a chance to resist before being extinguished.

The absolute thrill of the violent corporate hunt completely intoxicated her flawless predator instincts. "You possess an incredibly pathetic, entirely misplaced sense of loyalty to a dying, worthless woman," Kiara stated coldly, gently wiping a microscopic speck of his blood off her expensive crimson power suit. "Rohan. Grab his heavily bruised middle finger. This time, do not simply crush the bone. Violently bend it entirely backward until the entire knuckle aggressively snaps straight through the raw, actively bleeding skin."

known to be a ‘Kirin’ with the letter ‘P’ scraped on it’s neck. “Hmmm. Probably dead. I saw earlier Sheik was defeated by that odd glowing big fist. And Lazarus well, maybe he have no time for us while he experiments in his lab.” A young glowing white male having a black spiky hair, an inky eyes, worn a singlet with a flared tiffany trouser while standing barefoot. With the letter ‘Q’ emblem at his instep spoke.

He turned Lord Stark over his head and threw him back into the same tree behind him. Lord Stark tasted his own blood and, instead of backing down, he knew he had to regain his win. “You keep away from our discussion. Is that hard to ask?” Alpha Kane growled. At that time, Quinn had pulled off the syringes that were keeping her stable. She called the Healer’s attention, and he stood beside her, acting like nothing was wrong. “I need you to call Enzo and let him know what’s going on here.”

“I know that I would be proud if I had a man like you in my life. If anything, it would be my reminder that I had a hero somewhere.” “That hero watched die and he couldn’t do anything about it.” I said before I could stop myself. She froze for a second before removing her hand. She turned around, making me frown in confusion before she raised her hair, showing me her neck. A scar was right under her hair, as if the area had been stitched, and I couldn’t help but frown as I extended my hand to run my finger over it. She flinched at my touch, but I didn’t remove my hand as I let her know that my touch was going to be gentle.

She came close suddenly, a giant golden hammer manifested in her hand. She arched her back and struck him with her hammer. Though she missed because Akash dodged the first strike, but the very moment the hammer touched the ground, an enormous blast engulfed the surroundings again. ~BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM~ "What the hell is that weapon?" Akash mumbled after she blew him away. "Does it detonates every time it touches something?" "Do you like my hammer?" Kiara said with a massive grin. "Isn't it beautiful?"

Through the gap in the grate, Bima watched as a pair of armored boots crunched into the arena floor. "Report!" a gruff, authoritative voice boomed. "The alarm triggered in the training yard, Commander," another voice replied, sounding annoyed. "Probably just a stray spell from a rogue student. But the residual energy… it’s strange. It’s not a standard combustion flare." Bima held his breath, his chest tight. He watched as the two guards approached the spot where he had been standing. They stopped right next to the stone where the silk handkerchief still lay. "What’s this?" the Commander asked, leaning down.