Meteorite Bullets Novels & Stories

The matte-black survivors were caught in the wake, their bodies dissolving into silver dust as they were pulled upward. Dante drew his custom obsidian sidearm, firing into the sky, but the bullets simply vanished into the light. From the belly of the ship, a dozen silver tethers—long, jagged harpoons made of liquid metal—launched toward the balcony. They moved like snakes, seeking the heat of our shared nervous system.

Bryce asked, however, a frown appeared on Zarius' face. "That is no ordinary silver bullet." Zarius said, suddenly and the others turned to look at him. "Oh, what do you think?" Nate asked, moving closer to the Beta with curious eyes. "During the war against the hunters, we extracted different kinds of silver bullets and studied every single one of them. That bullet has the ability to kill once it enters the skin." Zarius explained, with a frown on his face. The study was silent for a moment and Roman asked, "Then how do you think Ariel got the bullet and the gun?"

Kullas is a word we use for success in defence. I looked around and called my father aside. Papa, I am going to meet Meera and look into some matters as well. There's a lead for KTCO. "That's good and better warn them to stop being crazy fools." He gruffly said. My father hated KTCO. They had been sending threats of bomb blast recently and we are not blindfolded to not understand its gravity. And later I'll spend some time with her while you guys discuss things.

“Did you bring the goods?” “Of course,” the man responds, placing his briefcase on the desk. “Please take a look.” Nodding, Angus goes around and takes a seat, then opens the briefcase, revealing what look like normal bullets. Confusion growing, I stare at them, trying to figure out what exactly is so special about these bullets that Angus and even my brother would be so interested in them. “They look like normal bullets.” Angus mutters, grabbing one and lifting it, but when he touches the tips, multiple needles explode from it. “Fuck.”

If it’s not us, it’ll be someone else. He pulls something from his pocket and drops it on the desk. The sound is a soft click against the wood. I pick up the round — metal alloy with a quartz tip — they used on Samiel. — Quartz, huh? — I study the bullet. — They’re getting bold. Onyx and amethyst slow us down, burn like hell. They use those rounds when they want to put up boundaries. But they don’t kill us. Quartz though… the damned sacred stone…

"Regardless of the type of gun used, there is always one fact that remains true. Bullets hurt. And when they enter your body, they damage you. "But the loss of blood that comes after is much more dangerous compared to the bullets. Bullets only hurt when they move through you. Once they stop, only pain lingers. There's not a lot of damage from a stationary bullet in the body "The loss of blood makes it so that the body cannot function at its peak, not to mention how your body will feel heavier and heavier. Take note not to get hit."

Although this guy had reached the stage of the Combination Realm and his defense was amazing, Qin Haodong had refined these bullets in the Evil Spirit Gathering Furnace. Therefore, these bullets were ten times stronger than the God-killing Arrows. After a few crisp sounds, the AK bullets made a series of bloody holes in his body. He was completely stunned. Waves of sharp pain came from every part of his body, especially from his heart, blood was continually gushing out. "What happened? What's this? Why was I injured as soon as the sound came from the other side? Where's my defense? Where's my body-protecting Genuine Qi?"

I dropped the weapon and disbanded it, pulling out its bullet. The bullet was filled with liquid garlic and silver, and its purpose was exposure. If it shoots into a person, there will be an immediate effect, exposing if the person is a vampire or a werewolf. It may also kill this person. So, I am not going to use all of it, I just need a small portion of it. I opened the bullet and poured out its content until it remained little before covering it back up. I put the bullet into my pocket, fixed up the weapon, and hung it back. I left the shed, closed it after me, and replaced the removed brick.