Mech X4 Monsters 소설 & 이야기

I said getting up from my seat. " What your mouth Richard" Major Mark cautioned and I shot him a cold stare. " Well, they're fine, Austin was bitten too but that has been taken care of" Faceless said "What do you mean, taken care off?" I asked as I caught suspicion in his tone. " He will become a metahuman just like his sister" he replied lighting a cigarette. I sat back dejectedly, I wasn't expecting this. How could he? " That's the only option if you want him to live" he added

Those closures begin to shrink as the power dwindles down but while the net shrinks, the magic that makes up the webbing rips through their bodies and faces until eventually, they are nothing more than piles of meat ready to be swallowed by the forest ground. The scene ensuing enrages the beast incarnate. She jolts forward with the sound of her feet rushing upon the greenery to attack. One thrust was all it would take to remove Xialn’s life from existence. She jumps up and performs a downward thrust with her mighty trident of power. Xialn is anything but a normal soldier on the battlefield of eternity. He lifts that big and bold crossbow in the air to guard himself but upon the clash of thei

the girl named Maiko refuted. While they were arguing with each other, Cai Kang looked at her. "They were your classmates here?" Kazuha shook her head. "Nope, they were my classmates in the non-mystic world." That surprised Cai Kang. "Seriously? What are the chances that these people would be your classmates?" He said. "Even more so, they are all Xia." Cai Kang had noticed it the moment he had seen them. They are Xia and quite strong too. Maybe not as strong as the grown-ups but still stronger than some martial artists their age.

he's on all fours. A gaint wolf suddenly stands in place of Xander...he turns to me and I meet with yellow eyes...just like those I saw earlier. He turns away and charge at the other wolf...both of them crashing into each other. "X-xander... X-xander....you....." I fell down and darkness surrounds me. ***********

~Author’s POV~ "This track is called the Serpent's Back. It's a narrow road that goes up a mountain. There's no fence. Just a big drop off the side. People have crashed here. One guy died last year," Simon said, his eyes shining with amusement. Harriet listened, but she didn't look scared. She was looking at her car, a simple silver Mazda. She touched it. It looked old, but she could tell it had been taken care of. The tires were good. The engine sounded smooth and strong.

And all rounded perfect example of what a strong leaders should be. Naturally to many opportunistic countries that tries to do something to Aeternum, this new revelation of information, is something that they have to rethink and re-plan their scheme again. After all, handling a Tier 4 monsters threat is not something that can easily be done nor even usually achieved. Monster with tier higher than tier 3 in Fantasma is abundance. It is literally everywhere, but to those that can actually went against it was very little, especially the humanity races, be it human, Elves dwarf or whatever. Dealing with a Tier 4 or higher monster is something that is very rare and able to kill it, is even rarer

Harbingers, divine ones, with a number enough to make up a small army, were bombarding the planet’s shields. “Ko'vren, switch to assault mode.” X finally spoke as he tapped a circular orb at the centre of the command deck. A hologram appeared, showing all the harbingers and the gentry defenders. He turned to me. “Take the wheel”, he said as he stood up and went to the door. “I need you to draw their attention while I kill them off with the annihilation spell.” He touched his chest and an emerald glow surrounded him. “Seriously man, can’t I get to fight one of them?” I sit in the chair and lock on to them. “They’re rare, you know.” X's eyes glowed as his hair turned pure white. I’m never tel

He had stripped off his tactical vest and his torn linen shirt, sitting on a massive piece of driftwood that looked like the skeleton of a prehistoric beast. I didn't say anything. I just sat beside him, the sand cool and gritty beneath my palms. In the moonlight, the scars on his back—the jagged, systematic "Sequence 4" marks from his time at the De Luca clinic—looked like a roadmap of a war I was only beginning to understand. "You should be inside, Elara," he whispered, his voice a jagged rasp that barely carried over the sound of the Atlantic waves. "The 'Monster' isn't good company tonight. Not after what you saw."

"Security, report! We have a breach in Sector Four!" There was no answer from the intercom. Only dead static. Then, came the sound. THUD. HISS. THUD. HISS. It was a rhythmic, heavy mechanical noise. It vibrated through the floorboards, shaking my bones. It sounded like a piston engine breathing. Through the gaping, smoking hole in the wall, a silhouette emerged. He was a monster. Not of biology, like me, but of iron and hatred.

The fabric of this dress felt thick, but it was still soft and comfortable when I wore it. Arthur only woke up for lunch; after that, he went back to sleep. I don't have anything else to do after cooking food for him, so I just read the magazines and newspapers from Arthur's closet while eating the waffles he had bought for me. Everything in these magazines and newspapers seems like a collection of fictional stories in news form, but I enjoy it. I also got to know several types of Xenobeasts that often cause chaos at the base. Basically, there are three types that often appear. Type C is the easiest to kill, type B is the poisonous Xenobeast that is four times stronger, and type A is a 3-met