Heroic Death System Novels & Stories

He is so happy because he will finally be able to escape this chaotic world and they will be able to fulfill the simple dream of Akira and his as a normal couple. When he arrived at the condo, he immediately took a shower first to be able to clean and to make sure if he hadn't been scratched before. As the water flows through his body you can see the blood of his victims clinging to him gradually flowing into the sink. Azrael’s body is full of scars from his wounds from his previous missions and on his back is a large tattoo— “Deus Mortis” which in Latin means “God of death” is what the organization called him because of the number of impossible missions he has accomplished.

He would die, with probably no one to attend his funeral. As I approached my house's entrance- after a short ride- the feeling of each droplet of rain wetting my skin was like oil put into the fire. The muddy grass underneath lost its champing sound in the battle against the heavy rain. A ferocious battle between the clouds and the ground occurred. And, the victim was a groaning thunder strand.

Megs butt in! "What?! Are you telling me that I killed Deku without me knowing?!" "Hey. Guys! The doctor said, Deku died on heart attack. Don't blame her." Lara argued. "But do you really forget about Deku?" Driana asked and draw near me. "I didn't forget him—" I suddenly stopped talking when I saw Driana's mischievous smirked! "Nice." She whispered. Wait...

She finally manages to utter the word and call a name, yet as the second tick, his life ends and his blood is what remains. “No matter what, you have to leave.” Taunting, yet reminded of her mother, its word rings through her and all before it dies and is brutally killed with the sword and blood lust of the rebels. “Mother.” Whispering as her tears continues to flow, yet she somehow did not notice. Everything suddenly shatters into pieces as every one of them falls and dies one by one trying to protect. “No, no, no.” She undeniably whispers as her heart and mind could not take what she is seeing and hearing. Now somewhat in a circle and has the agonizing pain and horror of what her life ende

Lucas said slowly. "Hahaha!!!" Joseph roared with laughter. "Lucas, oh, Lucas. Are you perhaps still thinking of escaping?" Lucas shook his head slowly. "I’m not planning on escaping." "You’re already a dead man now. Also, I guarantee that you will feel pain a hundred times more painful than death itself." Joseph sneered. Lucas laughed. If he did not have the System, then yeah, he would undoubtedly be dead by now. Unfortunately for Joseph, with the System in Lucas’ hands, the latter had the whole world in his grasps.

Oliver ordered him, but it didn't break him. "I...I can't..." He replied hesitantly. He loved his business more than his life and didn't want all those dark secrets to come out, for they could destroy everything. "I'm asking one last time... WHO IS IT!!?" Oliver lost his temper. The man on the gunpoint stayed quiet and didn't even move a little. He lowered his head and just waited for his death. "Sorry then..." Oliver said one last time before he pulled the trigger. The bullet went into his head, causing immediate death. Oliver didn't even flinch or have a disturbed expression on his face after killing that guy.

[Host has suffered catastrophic injustice: deprivation of dignity and theft of achievement. [Current unfairness count: 3/3.] [Judgment confirmed. Death program initiating.] [Brain-death countdown: 10 minutes.]

Jenna was dumbfounded. "You… You were reborn too?" I pressed my lips together, answering, "Yeah. Maybe the universe noticed how unjustly I died, so it gave me a second chance at life. Jenna, in this life, you're going to face the consequences of your greed." With that, I hung up. On the live stream, Jenna was so devastated she couldn't even cry anymore. As Keith wasn't the type to be merciful, he pinned Jenna to the ground and punched her face repeatedly.

But I held my ground, matching her strike for strike. “You’re persistent,” she said, her voice cold. “And you’re finished,” I replied. As the battle reached its climax, Jessica and Marcus joined me, their combined efforts forcing Elara back. “You can’t win,” Elara hissed, her voice laced with desperation. “We already have,” I said, driving my dagger into her chest. Her scream echoed through the clearing as she crumpled to the ground, her body dissolving into ash.

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.