Instant Kill Novels & Stories

Clicking your sharp, mechanical legs rhythmically on the concrete. Their red optics scanned the environment with more inexorable, mechanical precision. They were relicted killing machines, driven by old kinetic cores, immune to the EMP that had crashed the consortium. “Forty millimetres of hardened carbon,” Silas whispered next to me. He felt nervously the sand from his former white uniform and put the glasses Right. “Even with Kaels rifles, we need precise hits in the joints, otherwise the projectiles bounce off. Their reaction time is zero comma three seconds.

Arturo turned his head, his gaze icy cold. "The one who is going to get her killed is you. I won't let you continue with this madness! Avelina, have someone get a sedative. My wife has lost it. She needs to calm down." Avelina's lips curved into a subtle, meaningful smile. She waved her hand, and a few male nurses suddenly appeared out of nowhere, approaching me with large syringes in hand. "Don't worry, Don Camollo. Donna Selena is just having a little psychotic break because she's too worried about her daughter. A few injections will fix it."

"Because your existence blocks my path. Enjoy your final moments, Sylvie. From now on, you don't exist." "Is that right?" The corner of my mouth twitched upward. Chloe froze. "What?" I slowly stood up, brushing the dust off my knees. The pained look on my face vanished. Chloe's jaw practically hit the floor. "But... the heart attack! Why aren't you dead?" I said coldly, "If I hadn't played dead, how would I have gotten you to admit you were trying to murder me?" She blinked, then scoffed, regaining her composure. "So what? You can't call the cops. You aren't actually hurt. Worst-case scenario, I get detention and a lecture."

For a split second, a flicker of hesitation crossed her face before she stiffly said, "I'll let it slide this time. Make sure it doesn't happen again, or else—" Her words were cut off by her phone ringing in her pocket. The screen lit up with the word "Everest". Her fleeting hesitation instantly vanished as she flung me off, stood up, and answered the phone in an urgent voice, "Everest? Are you feeling sick again? I'm coming right now!" As she turned to leave, I called out, "Bianca." She paused and impatiently looked back. "If one day you find out the truth and realize you were wrong, will you ever regret this?"

I asked him still pointing my gun at him. "N-no," He replied hesitantly and that's when I knew how right I am. "This is Potassium Chloride. If a high dose of this bottle is injected into someone's vein at a rapid speed, the person could go into cardiac arrest and eventually die within minutes without anyone knowing about the actual cause," The horror on everyone's face was too transparent after I told them what this little jar could possibly do to one person. My reaction was worse than that because I knew what would have happened if we were even a minute late.

as I rush forward to shove him away. In that instant, a searing heat pierces through my skin—something hot, brutal, and unforgiving. I stagger, feeling the sharp sting of a gunshot—and everything blurs.

They suddenly wondered if they were caught in a typhoon! It was Moodmove's most fatal strike, Lethal Tidal, a kick as potent and deadly as the tsunami. Ian would have never needed to use this technique unless he was desperate, and now? He was desperate—desperate to kill his opponent in the shortest amount of time and reclaim glory for The Liberated. "Master Pearce!" "Logan—" Aella, Blossom, and Rachel could tell just how dangerous Ian's next attack was. They shrieked out warnings.

Quincy took out the pill and slowly explained, "After you take this Happy Pill, you’ll feel very hot, and all you’ll want to do is be close to men." Quincy was displaying a playfully menacing expression. “Of course, this won’t take effect immediately after taking it. You’ll only start to feel it after ten hours. If you are willing to hand over the Icy Dragon Punch manual within these ten hours, then I’ll give you the antidote. If you insist on not giving it to me, then once the medicine takes effect, you won’t be able to control yourself."

I was a stickler for rules. When I was in elementary school, we were supposed to vote for class president, but the teacher simply appointed the principal's daughter instead. Hence, I followed the school rule that whoever received the most votes would win and brought all 42 students to the principal's office to hold a proper vote. After I started working, my boss handed me a 1,500-dollar invoice and told me to claim 15,000 dollars in expenses. I told him that wasn't allowed under company policy, but he said that, in this company, the boss' word was the only rule that mattered. "You need to learn to be flexible," he claimed. "Otherwise, the company may as well replace you with someone more obe

He was instakilled after causing some damage. It was now four against five for UN Club. “Support, cover me!” Max shouted. Carlton immediately reacted by following Max’s instructions. The audience later stared wide-eyed at the results. Their mouths hung agape as they were dumbfounded. After Carlton came to Max’s help, Max immediately got three of the opponents under control. He used the Tiny Master of Evil to instakill two of the opponents. This was followed by another technique that Max used to kill off another opponent. Everything happened so fast, and Dream Club was left with only two champions.