Novel & Cerita Honkai Impact 3rd Mobius

Inside, Vincenzo opened his briefcase, revealing a sleek, state-of-the-art firearm. Helios's eyes widened in excitement. "This is the latest model?" "Straight from our labs," Vincenzo confirmed. "Lightweight, highly accurate, and nearly undetectable." Helios picked up the firearm, admiring its craftsmanship. "This will change the game." "Indeed," Vincenzo said. "Consider it a token of goodwill." They spent the next hour negotiating terms, their conversation a blend of strategic maneuvers and mutual respect. When they finally reached an agreement, Vincenzo leaned back, satisfied.

He sank beside Lilly and I, his hand shaking visibly as he tried to steady himself. "Marcus, what's wrong?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. He glanced around nervously before leaning in close. "I saw something," he whispered. Lilly’s eyes widened in horror. "What do you mean?" she whispered. Marcus's voice trembled as he recounted the terrifying scene he had secretly witnessed. "I was hiding in the shadows, my heart racing, as the guards dragged a screaming slave into Romain's lair. Romain was in his wolf form, bound in chains, but his eyes blazed with a fierce intensity. As they entered, he unleashed a blood-curdling howl, the sound sending chills down my spine.

“Has my peer’s condition deteriorated, Kayson?” Kayson heaved a sigh in his heart, thinking about how piteous these two people were. “He won’t die for the time being. Tell me about Dragons Mob.” Even though Juniper was sad, she still briefed Kayson about Dragons Mob in detail. Dragons Mob was an underworld gang in Greenspring, and it was an absolute overlord in this area. The gang had already taken over control of this area four to five years ago. Dragon Mob’s boss was named Jairo Hunt, and he was a skilled fighter. Some claimed that he was a master-level fighter, while some claimed that he was a grandmaster-level fighter. There was a wide diversity of opinions about him.

Moan led Hana down to the gathering area below D.Ruck. This is the new base of Hana and his teammates, built by Moan and several others. This was a secret base, so Moan gave each of them a unique card. On it, the person's full name and background are written, so Moan will be easier to control the entry and exit of others. By the time Hana came down, there were already a lot of people waiting for her there. Moan let Hana sit in the highest chair and gestured to the rest.

Harper's eyes were red with fury as she snarled, "Annihilate Moblathos! Flatten the island completely. I want every soul in there to pay with their lives for Evelyn!" "Yes!" The ground rumbled as the storm finally rolled in, unleashing a torrent, like a celestial river overflowing its bounds. Lightning lit up the sky, and thunder boomed. Waves soared skyward. Oddly, there was a tranquil zone about three miles in diameter, where Moblathos' lair was located. Here, the wind was mild, and the waves were calm. In the grand hall at the heart of the island, the leaders of Moblathos were assembled. They were gathered around a large electronic screen, which was dotted with numerous red marks.

I was fortunate enough to study information regarding monsters last night, when I felt like I didn’t possess enough knowledge about this world. And this, this... THING in front of me is the reason why I nitpick about the unfairness of giving informations about this world. I unconsciously heaved a long sigh. There’s nothing I can do about it now, can I? Saying from a side character’s point of view, or A.K.A, the mob character of this world that deserves living for the first several chapters, I didn’t have that priority over other main characters. “So...” I eyed the lifeless polar bear slash rabbit monster in front of me. This strange thing that the author came up with actually has its own nam

"What if I told you I want the fall of the Lionhearts? How about that? Can your master accomplish that?" "The Lionhearts?" Mobius clearly knew about the Lionhearts, and he suddenly sounded conflicted. "I'm sorry, Mr. Lawrence, but Master Bozad is partnered with them, not to mention that we're not even sure if the Bloodcrane Spiritbloom is important enough for us to turn against them. So we must respectfully decline…" Frank rubbed his chin in turn, inwardly impressed that the Lionhearts had partnered with foreign parties as well. They really were a handful!

For just a moment, she thought she detected a certain fold of concern cross his features, but then it was gone just as quick. "Are you hurt?" He uttered with a clipped tone. She stood to attention, ignoring the prickling sensation of pain above her arm. "I'm fine," she said as she stared him down. Kael's hungry eyes lingered on her for a moment longer before turning to Liam. "What happened?" "We were ambushed by rogues," said Liam. "We took care of it." The nodded jerked out of reflex, tautening his jaw. "Good. We're going to have to boost patrols. They're getting bolder."

Since he was sent here by the Saints Association, he had to go talk to Cosmo and Cedar regardless of if they would fight for real or not. He would do everything he could to stop the battle between the Saints. Even if he could not stop it, he had to remind those two to fight somewhere else. It would be best if they could go to the void so they would not hurt the innocent. Hence, Moby mustered his courage to fly between the three families. At this moment, he was very nervous. There were three True Saints and all of them were showing their energies. Moby was like a leaf in the ocean between them. He would drown at any time under the three sets of huge waves.