Heroes Never Die It's Hero Time Novels & Stories

Dead bones started coming out from the ground with swords in their hands. "It really is the land of the dead". Princess Diana said, ready to fight. The bones started running towards them. The heroes spread themselves to fight them. They tried to use their powers but it wasn't working. They had no choice but to fight with their fist. They noticed no matter how they defeat the bones, they keep rising again. "What are we going to do?, They are not dying". Princess Diana asked. "We keep fighting". Eddie responded. They kept fighting till they were all tired. The heroes started drifting back.

He turned to the System, his voice brimming with intrigue. “System, what’s that?” he inquired, longing to grasp the significance of the clash before him. The System's response reverberated within his consciousness, “That is the biggest fight to happen in a while, it was a fight between the no.12 hero and the elusive no.8 hero,” the system answered.

I'm not even trying. "Hero time can make me the strongest, but the downside is huge... I have to defeat you now." My ears trembled. "What kind of downside? With this power you will crush me, I have no way out, aren't you being a little too careful?" "No, right now I can only use it for a maximum of 5 minutes, and after that I... Well whatever!" Are you done talking?" "… Yes, my apologies and… Thank you." Hope grabbed his sword and lunged at me, shooting through the air like a bullet. Hero Time had boosted his techniques, so Acceleration had become terribly deadly. He swung his sword as soon as I came within range, not noticing my sinister smile until the very last moment.

“Tell us what you’re thinking about.” Nothing. “It’s okay to be upset about what happened. What you had to do was very hard for someone your age.” Still nothing. Dominic tried next. “You saved Mommy’s life back there. You saved all our lives. That makes you a hero in my book.” Debbie finally spoke, but her voice was so quiet I almost missed the words. “Heroes don’t kill people,” she repeated the words she’d been saying every time someone called her a hero. “Debbie—”

It was not long before a letter was displayed one by one to the Heroes present who possessed a customized watch. All of them click at the same time to the letters so their body both turned transparent at the same time. Transporting 10 Heroes at Danquan City.... The systematic voice of each Heroes watch once again sounded as they continued listening with one ear and let it out to their other ears. Starting... Teleporting... 25..49..99... The name of each heroes present appeared one after another above their heads but not visible to any heroes present as they were being prepared to transport back to their original home.

The linguistic scholar died. Before we could even reach the secondary stairwell, the massive, tinted glass windows of the living room shattered inward. A hail of high-velocity tactical rounds tore through the air, punching violent holes into the dark velvet couches and marble walls. Three heavily armed mercenaries, clad in matte-black tactical gear and Vance syndicate insignias, breached the shattered ledge using high-tension ziplines from an adjacent rooftop. Malakai returned fire instantly, his sidearm barking three times in rapid succession. The lead mercenary dropped hard against the broken glass, a tight cluster of crimson blooming across his chest.