Mass Effect Fanfiction Super Humanity Novels & Stories

Zelda blushes: "Thank you." -- Selina stood up, her whole body filled with strength, a smile appeared on her lips, her face was cold and cruel. Nanami Vincent and Galvin looked at each other. First Vampire Super Soldier Experiment Successful? Ran aside, the man looks at his work, Ran is a vampire but also a scientist, he spent hundreds of years creating a vampire super soldier by combining the genes of all the the strongest people. Ran walked over, he touched the skin of the Selina, the power appeared to radiate around.

he answered, leaning forward to stare at me curiously. “So there’s this Alien-Scientist who was the assistant to the chief in charge of the laboratory, they had a project called—SUPER-SOLDIER Project- Using that Alien tissue you brought from the Proxima Centauri B, extracting their genome and editing them to create a powerful formula that will turn an ordinary human into superhero, with abilities to teleport and disappear as well as to self-repair. Unfortunately, after many trial-and-errors, it became obvious that the formula was only compatible with the person, whose specific, rare blood. The blood that is immune to HIV” Judging by his face, I could see that he knew what was next, since he

Impossible but true. A voice over the military radio. His father. "Hello children. Miss me? While you were busy playing with aliens, I've been conscious. Aware. Planning. The Architects' freezing didn't work on digital consciousness. I uploaded before they caught me. I've been rebuilding. Recruiting. Creating." "Creating what?" "An army. Enhanced humans. Thousands of them. All loyal to me. All ready to take Hope. To use her. To force humanity's ascension on my terms. Not alien terms. Not your terms. Mine."

You can awaken your talent and become a real superhuman! “Bastard! Parker, shut up! You hypnotized me! I don't really want to kill Ryan! ”Vina was agitated. She hugged her head with her hands. It seemed that she was awake because of "killing" Ryan. She was very painful and remorseful… “Relax, Vina. Everything is for the super-human! " Parker's voice suddenly became gentle, as if with a certain strange melody, Vina suddenly felt that the voice of the tide came into her ear. It drowned all her emotions and left only a blank, calm…

He looked into the eyes of each and everyone of them, they maintained eye contact till he cleared his throat. "I have this friend, Sigmund and he works for this anonymous secret agency affiliated to the American government. He knows who I am and he has always been supportive. Where do you think my men get their strong and fast healing abilities from? Sigmund experimented on a few of my men and was able to create a serum that could enhance speed, intelligence, healing and sight. He could make a stronger breed of Werewolves." Petl was starting to see the light. No wonder! She looked at Lucian who was listening to what the man was saying and as if he knew that she was looking at him, he looked

Ahanu, had shifted back and was running into the river to join me. "When the hell did you get so fast." he said while panting. "You've just always been slow" I chuckled and gave a splash in his direction. "So, Tyee... Tell me, are you nervous for this human girl to join us? Are you going to tell her what we are?" I thought for a moment. "I don't think I'm nervous, I knew I had to mate someone after I became Chief Alpha. I just didn’t know she was going to be a human. I know I'm going to have to tell her eventually."

Maybe Father had felt the same way, that Sigewuf would grow up without a pack, without a father, because of him. The information made sense. It connected everything. And yet it ignited something furious inside him. He reached for his phone to call Sigewuf—then stopped. Not yet. Not until he finished the drive. He set the phone down and clicked the next file: New World Order Subfile: CAMILLE He opened it. What he saw made his blood freeze. --- The scientists in the Powerblocks were creating a super-breed; lycans engineered for obedience, creatures they could mind-control.

The moment his eyes landed on the phantom in the silk suit, the soft ember glow beneath his skin flared into a defensive, jagged orange. "The system didn't just reformat," he said, his voice dropping into that low, dangerous register he used when the Sovereign code used to override his humanity. "It backed itself up. That’s the Residual Asset." "She looks exactly like I did the day I entered the first vault," I murmured, taking a step forward as if drawn by a horrific, magnetic pull. "Before I knew what a default felt like. Before I knew you." The Architecture of the Reflection

Mouths open in permanent screams. They had been human once. Now they were something else. Something Marcus had broken beyond repair. They charged. Damien fired. Hit one in the chest. It stumbled but kept coming. Not human pain response. Not human survival instinct. Just programmed to kill. Torres and Victoria fired together. Dropped the second one. The third reached us. I moved without thinking. Years of Vera's training activating. I grabbed its arm, redirected its momentum, slammed it into the wall. It thrashed. Superhuman strength. Marcus had modified more than just minds.

I asked, my voice barely a whisper. Agent [redacted] tapped a file on her desk, a grim expression etched on her face. "The details are sketchy. During the initial confusion of the raid, it seems one of the holding cells malfunctioned. The creature, possessing superhuman strength, managed to break free and overpower the guards." A shiver ran down my spine. The creatures Damien had created weren't mindless beasts; they were augmented humans, their intellect warped and twisted by the bio-modifier. This one, the one on the loose, was a cunning predator, a potential harbinger of the horrors Damien envisioned.