Majima Lycoris Recoil の小説・ストーリー

There was no way to check if that was true though as the light that emanated from the bowl became blinding after a while so Kendrick and I usually had to look away. The light soon became too bright and Kendrick and I looked away. The light soon faded away and we both turned back to the men expectantly. "Having the lycan in your pack till the night of the blood moon will reduce the rate of the spreading" Argh! Lycans and lycans! Were we going to survive the curse at this rate?

Taking the dimensional pouch right then, Caleb snapped coldly, "Stop! If you move, I'll destroy it!" In a split second, Yorba, Tobek, Zahn, and everyone froze, with Yorbas glaring fixedly at Caleb and roaring, "Don't you dare, Caleb Crawford!" "Hmph! Just try me!" Caleb retorted and pulled out the Radix Lotus from the pouch. In a split second, the dense Reiki surged out of it, sending everyone reeling!

- **Flavor:** Spinning vortex of razor blood; howls like drowning gods. **New Ultimate: Crimson Restoration (Soul-Heal Variant – Used on Remy)** - **Cost:** 500,000 HP/MP (Self-deducts; Regens via Crown) - **Cooldown:** 1/week - **Effect:** Target regens 100% HP instantly + permanent +20% max HP/VIT. Works on soul-damage/coma states (Pulls soul back from 90% lost states). Pack-wide if oath-linked. - **Flavor:** User's blood floods target's veins; "I won't let you go." (Unlocked pre-Remy heal; triggered by near-loss panic.)

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

And the dragon turned into a woman who's clothes are made in sapphire with a hints of gold lining. Their eyes stares at Marvio for a few seconds blankly as they averted their gaze to E.J "Lumen, you know what to do" the baritone voice of the man uttered. "Yes your highness" the soft voice of a woman replied. The woman who's clothes are of lightly red. "Your greatest heir, do not worry. I! Lumen, owner of Lumen phoenexus will heal you immediately." Suddenly blinding red light engulfed E.J as his detached body parts recoiled back to his main body. Soon his back to normal. His wounds are no more. He was been restored healthily.

It was so cold that it stings my hand like dry ice. "Y-Your body is so cold…!" I inadvertently muttered. It's mild hypothermia…!? "… I-I-It's the… r-r-recoil……" She told me, with her voice shivering. "Recoil…? Of your ice element?! Why didn't you tell me…!?" "…Our recoil comes at random. Sometimes we would be fine, and sometimes we won't. But… the more we use it, the more likely it occurs." Persia said to me. "There's a price for such a power."

Soheila and her friends were amazed by Lark Oz's power. Lark Oz started pulling 15 porcelain bottles in front when he caught their attention. “These porcelain bottles contain Recovery Pills that are very important to us. Recovery pills can heal almost everything and these pills are even 80% purity level! Recovery pills is a pill that would heal all your internal injuries and external injuries. It is more effective than the other Recovery Pill. This pill is very useful for everyone. Mostly to the ones who fight and got hurt the most.”

Leo and Cassia didn't wake up but their tiny hands gripped the edge of the brass rim, their fingernails turning into jagged, translucent glass. "𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝗶𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗿, 𝗟𝘂𝗰𝗶𝗮𝗻," Maya whispered in horror. "𝗦𝗵𝗲’𝘀 𝘂𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 '𝗟𝗲𝗴𝗮𝗰𝘆' 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲𝗿𝗮𝗹𝘀 𝗮𝘀 𝗮 𝗯𝗿𝗶𝗱𝗴𝗲. 𝗦𝗵𝗲’𝘀 𝗻� ��𝘁 𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗮𝗰𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝘄𝗶𝗻𝘀... 𝘀𝗵𝗲’𝘀 𝗺𝗲𝗿𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺."

I said, “is a poison. Not lethal—but vicious. It severs the mate bond. Forcefully. Most don’t survive the backlash. The pain alone is enough to drive some mad.” Silva looked at the vial for a heartbeat… then snatched it from my hand. Not a second of hesitation. She uncorked the top and downed it in one gulp. Ronan cursed under his breath. I didn’t move. She staggered. Her knees hit the ground as the tremors began. Her fingers curled into claws against the floor, back arching with violent spasms. A muffled scream ripped from her throat as her bond to Liam began to shatter from the inside out. I saw it all—her skin pale, soaked in sweat, lips trembling as if biting down the scream.

(Come on… come on…) The wheel began to decelerate, the colors snapping into place one by one. Symbols glimmered, ticking past his vision: a book… a heart… a flame… a ring… And then— STOP. A golden fist, outlined in crimson, locked onto the pointer. The system pinged sharply: [Legendary Skill Acquired: Majimak Serenade – Final Serenade] An all-or-nothing punch that decides the fight in one strike. If the user is not strong enough, it can only be used once per day as it damages the fist.