Invincible Omni-man Death Novels & Stories

He never got the chance. Julian didn't hesitate for a microsecond. The deafening roar of the combat shotgun shattered the corridor. The concussive blast hit the Old Man squarely in the chest, lifting him entirely off his feet and throwing him backward into the concrete wall. He crumpled to the floor, completely motionless. The Glass Covenant was dead. The deafening silence that followed was broken only by the heavy, hydraulic hiss of the massive tungsten vault doors finally disengaging. Marcus stumbled forward, wrenching the heavy doors open.

Hermes then swam to the shore, made sure that everyone had gotten off and, ignoring the shocked expressions that everyone kept giving him, moved farther to the shore. He got into a sprinting pose, planting his feet hard into the sandy ground and with one mighty thrust, he hurtled towards the Indian Ocean and a jet of blue lightning streaked behind him. The people at the shore watched in awe as the strange man bolted over the water, creating waves that parted on either side of him and saw him jump into the air and shot off in an exploding sound. He was gone. *** Another battle round unlike any other had just ensued in Atlanta when the Legion of Death found itself facing off against a renewed

with a hint of malice. "You... You... You." Bianca stumbled. It's impossible for you to still be alive. "I killed you," declared Bianca. She was astonished and unable to speak. She attempted to wake herself from this dream by smacking herself. "And that is where you got it all wrong, all you did was give me some kicks and throw it into the ocean," Amaya said. The last person she wanted to see again was Amaya. "Are you truly alive?" Bianca enquired.

Everything else happens in the blink of an eye. He drops to his knees, presses the gun under his chin, and looks at me with a crooked smirk. “Sorry, boys,” he says. “Code Omertà comes first. I’m taking this to the grave.” My blood runs cold. “No!” I shout, rushing forward. But it’s already too late. The gun fires. His head snaps back as his brains explode out the top. His body collapses to the ground like dead weight. Silence crashes down. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” I yell, dropping beside him, checking for a pulse I already know isn’t there.

"It’s getting... so quiet, Nomo." Nomo watched in absolute, paralyzed horror as his oldest friend—the man who had held the line when the world fell apart—simply stopped being a man. Somito’s skin didn't just turn gray; it became brittle, cracking into thousands of tiny, diamond-shaped fissures. Before Nomo could even say a final goodbye, the body in his arms began to disintegrate. (SOFIA QUISPE’S POINT OF VIEW) Sofia burst into the infirmary, her Heartstone screaming a warning that she didn't understand. She saw Nomo kneeling on the floor, his head bowed, his shoulders shaking with a silent, violent grief. She saw the empty space where Somito should have been standing.

Yep, poor Vivian could not stand the attack and died on the spot. The reason was his previous injuries that have driven him weak. And when the magical attack was casted on him, he could not withstand it and regrettably lost his breaths to it. And the worst thing was— Alpha Aryan did not call anyone during Vivian's funeral. It all happened on that cursed night only. Alpha Hercules tried a lot to see him. Doctor Jason can do something if could get to see Vivian's body. They were wolves and there were many ways to resurrect a dead wolf if the death was uncalled!

Simultaneously, he unleashed a surge of energy that shattered the opponent's armor. Witnessing the destruction, the man exclaimed, "How is this possible?" Adrian retorted, "Oh, but it is. Your power relies solely on the external force of the armor, not your own strength. You’re just empty talk and vulnerable." With another exertion of force, he decisively subdued his opponent. Accompanied by the destruction of the armor, the man died. Witnessing their leader's death, the others became crestfallen. Adrian waved, releasing a wave of energy that eliminated them all, and peace was finally restored in the vast valley.

She still had something to say—something that might save her life. However, it was too late. She had no chance. She heard a sickening crack in her throat. Then, she died. Henry had crushed Alisa's throat with a single move. He was not bothered by the shocked expressions around him. The Trumans were stunned—another top-tier Earthly immortal had just died. Who would be next? Oliver? Oliver was terrified. He was in full-blown fear. Henry left no room for mercy. As for Hal, he dropped to his knees immediately and begged for his life.

Mane shook his head and said. “You killed him?” Dan asked with some surprise. Mane had just resurfaced from whatever rock he was under. How was it that he had already found and killed the one who betrayed him? “No, I broke his spine. He wouldn’t be capable of moving anywhere on his feet again.” Mane’s eyes were cold when he said this. And Dan felt a chill travel down his spine. He always sensed that Mane’s heart was immune to the death of his enemies. But crippling someone in a world such as this one where strength was everything was cruel. And this was especially true for someone like Ivor who actually had power and had enjoyed several benefits because of that power.

The two were talking with a large oni holding a club as the army slowly surrounded their position. "Wait for the signal. As soon as Death is gone, we move." Azriel told Cytus - Death - The oni went to slam his club at Death. Death sliced the oni's club with his scythe, and as soon as he did a shadow leapt from the ground, grabbing Death's legs. Death disappeared into the ground. Lucifer shot fire at the oni in front of him, charring his upper half. - Lucifer - "We're under attack! Heinrich, center. Everyone else just watch for surprise attacks.