Infinite Reaction Novels & Stories

I asked. “InfiniteX.”

Reality shook. Luna burst into medical bay. "I can help. Thea, let me connect you to the network. We'll distribute the birth pain across everyone who volunteers. You won't have to bear it alone." "That's insane," I said. "You can't share birth pain with billions of people." "Watch me." Luna's eyes glazed as she connected to the Infinite Network. "People of the twelve allied realities. Thea is giving birth to a child who could save us all. The pain is overwhelming. Who volunteers to share her burden?"

When I opened my eyes, I found myself inside a game world. The title "Family of Four" screamed wholesome parenting sim to me. I quietly looked around at the other players who had entered with me. A lot of them were terrified of this new environment, and several men were cursing loudly. Among the crowd, a veteran player named Mike Bates started explaining the situation. "This is an infinite horror game. The only way to clear it and revive is by getting an SSS rating. Otherwise, you will be killed by the boss." "How do you even get that kind of rating?" a college girl asked.

Darryl took the box and opened it without any hesitation. Once he opened the box, a ray of golden light shone through it. Two pills were in the box; they were gold and shiny. They were the Infinite Power Pills! "Infinite Power Pill; it's the Infinite Power Pill!" Daryl was so excited that his voice shook. Everyone believed that the Qing Emperor had gathered everyone he could find to create an elixir for immortality. They had failed to achieve that. Instead, they made the Infinite Power Pill.

In Mumbai Zoya was driving to her home and Mehak was sitting beside her quietly but was also stealing glances however Zoya didn't react to her. Finally Mehak broke her silence and said "Mumma, are you angry with me?" Zoya, who was driving, didn't look at her but answered "Why would I be angry at you, what did you do wrong?" Mehak looks down and plays with her fingers then says with a guilt filled voice "I injured that boy…"

Evan asked. Mr. Jackson extended his hand. Evan turned his head. “Mr. Jackson!” Naveen exclaimed. Evan felt his stomach turn. “Mr. Patel,” Mr. Jackson said. “Please have a seat.” Evan looked at the two confused. “Evan,” Naveen looked at Evan. “Naveen,” Evan said. “I didn’t know you were back in the country.” “Well, I am back,” Naveen smiled wickedly. “Let’s get down to business,” Mr. Jackson interrupted the reunion. “So here is the deal. As you both know, i cannot deal with both of your companies but i have assessed and evaluated them and i have come to a conclusion.”

} Ivy's shoulders visibly relaxed at that. "I see…" she murmured, placing a hand over her chest as she calmed her breathing. That was all she needed to hear. It wasn't painful. {Should I proceed to display the contents of your Grade A package?} This time, Ivy didn't hesitate. "Yes, please. Show me," Ivy said immediately as she lowered herself onto the wooden bench located in the compound. Her eyes gleamed with anticipation as she stared at the System interface, waiting. Ding! {Reaction Acceleration System.....Boosts reflex speed under danger. Slows perceived time slightly during critical moments.}

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I empty the energy of despair and the aggressiveness accumulated in my body. This is the only way I have found to stay in control. To feel alive without Elio. To be in pain. To feel the pounding and aching gives me the endorphin rush I need to keep living. To find the energy to find the person responsible for the accident that ruined my life that night. "Focus!" the coach yells at me. I strike again but don't see the blow coming and take a hook to the ribs. Ding. Ding. Ding. I am sweating.