Keyboard Immortal Novels & Stories

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

Keon sat in the low glow of his gaming room, eyes glued to the monitor as his fingers danced across the keyboard and mouse. The rhythmic clicking echoed through the room, the sound of rapid-fire shots and explosions filling the air as he maneuvered his character through an intense solo match. On the screen, his avatar weaved through enemy fire, jumping between platforms and dodging obstacles in a futuristic, high-tech battlefield—a game that required not just skill but lightning-fast reflexes.

Arthur came to her with a small bracelet. "It has a tracker inside. No matter what you won't remove it. Promise me." Hearing Arthur's words, Myra nodded her head with a positive gesture. He called some more guards to send but Myra denied. Finally five guards loaded their guns and other things in the private jet. Arthur called some people in the ministry to pull his important strings to contact the foreign ministry. When he was completely done with everything he looked back at Myra and led her to the area to board the flight. The moment she was about to step in Arthur held her hand and spoke again.

The man leaned forward slightly. His finger hovered above a single key on his keyboard. A small timer blinked on the screen beside him. Five seconds. Four seconds. Three seconds. The man whispered quietly to himself. “Let’s see how fast you can run.” Then he pressed the key.

She had installed the most popular apps on the little storage till it eventually began to lag alittle but still able to carry ICQ— —a website that was like the modern day snapchat. And she was instantly tagged by someone close to her, she looked over her shoulders, clicking the text message to open to see a, hi. She narrowed her eyes at the screen before typing in the hardest keyboard she had touched. She hadn't touched much though but it was still hard to her. Ayeesh19@: hey. Something spiked her gut as if she wasn't supposed to reply to the message but she did. And when the door barged open, it startled her greatly. She flinched before turning around to her father. Or so she'd thought whos

"Why would you.. " he asked but I wasn't listening anymore. I snatched his phone from Aunt Gracy but was met with password I wanted to hand it over to him to press his password but he beat me to it by telling me "The password is kejogmet" "okay" I said pressing the password and it unlocked though in my mind, I was surprised. I can remember overhearing NataliesN conversation with Jeanette and Eleanor when Natalie complained Kendall wont tell her his phone's password.

It looked like a heat haze, but as I adjusted my vision to the draconic spectrum, I saw the truth. "It’s a Kernel-Level Firewall," I said, my breath hitching. "A hardwired security protocol. If anyone without a verified signature tries to cross that ring, the system will execute a Delete command on their physical existence. It’ll vaporize you before your brain can even register the pain." Xander’s grip on his blade tightened. "Can you bypass it?" "I don't need to bypass it," I said, stepping forward until I was inches away from the shimmering veil. The static electricity made the fine hairs on my arms stand up. "I have the Master Key."

"Uhm...'cause Shelly might need you during the night and we will need to call you." "Oh that," he looked slightly disappointed, "Mr Champman has my number." "Maybe he won't be around," Kiara stressed. He shrugged before walking back towards Shelly and handing her a tablet, "Take this, it will help your throat," then he turned back to Kiara, "Miss Kiara if there is an emergency which I'm sure there won't be just give the hospital a call." And he walked out. Cindy and Shelly burst into laughter while Kiara tried to incinerate them with her glare. "Kiara was actually trying to flirt," Cindy chortled.

So I moved my fingers over the keys quickly and do a quick intertwine of my hacking program and Julian's security system. I then entered the server through my private back door; I am still surprised that they haven’t found it yet, but then I had designed it to be invisible to any and all unless they knew the right keystrokes to make it appear. So they probably know it's there. They just don't know how to get rid of it.

Lariempi said emotionlessly “Lord please teach me how to kill them, even with my powers I could only watch…” Amelia said before breaking into tears again and Lariempi smiled slightly “You couldn’t kill them because your weapon was too inferior.” He said, he then raised his index finger and a drop of golden god-blood dropped from his finger and landed on the ground