Mirage Ultrakill Novels & Stories

Afraid that she might fall into an endless unconsciousness, she's trying hard not to think of anything at all about her and she just diverted all her attention to Euphemia. But just like how the sun sets every afternoon, she would constantly end her day with the question... ` Who am I? ` Her name is Mirage. But who Mirage really is? She's supposed to be the dead daughter of Alfonse and Miranda. She's the granddaughter of the business tycoon Augustus Esquibel. She's the cousin of Nicolo and Travis. She's the mother of Euphemia. She's the wife of....? And her head will start to throb that will cause her to panic inside. She will try everything to forget that thought over again. To save herself

Opened it. Inside: New Personal Defense Suite Infernum Blade: titanium-carbon edge, blood-slicked handle, can slice through bone. Viper X Pistol: ceramic-built, invisible to airport scanners, rapid-fire burst with double helix barrel. Kronos Injector: a last-resort serum, adrenaline spike, pain-killer, and cognition boost all in one. One injection. Thirty minutes of god-mode. I strapped the Viper X to my thigh. “No more mistakes.” Milo nodded. “I’ve scrambled the estate’s signal zone. No outside GPS. Anyone trying to trace here gets redirected to Morocco.”

Something dark flashed in her grip. A blade. But not like Kael's. Not like any I'd seen. Black. Too black. It seemed to swallow the light around it. Thin lines of jagged symbols crawled along its surface, pulsing faintly like something alive. My wolf recoiled. Danger. Real danger. "Silver can't kill me," Mira said softly, lifting the blade. "But this – this was forged in my father's blood." Cold slid down my spine. She attacked again. Faster. Sharper. The blade cut through the air with a sound that made my teeth ache.

The surrounding air was scorching. Immense pain overwhelmed the Mirage Dragon as it roared. It let out an ear-splitting wail. It had been torturing and killing others just a moment ago. It never thought that the next second, it had become the prey. The flames continued to burn until they enveloped the Mirage Dragon's huge figure in flames. When the smoke and dust dissipated, all was left of the Mirage Dragon was a bright yellow Spirit Pill, quietly floating in mid-air. The Spirit Pill was as huge as a fist, with a luminescent glow around it. It was filled with endless energy. That was the essence of the Mirage Dragon.

Mirage's P.O.V "If you see the blood-works closely, both Mirage and Alpha Krimson have the same proteins in their blood in higher quantities." Daisy pointed out to the projector screen, which had an image of several circular or oval shaped bug-like "cells" swimming in a pit of more such bug-like cells. "The two images are nearly identical. The only difference is the amount of adrenaline in definitely higher for both of them, but more so in case of Mirage."

It did not mean, however, that Krugal wasn't able to feel the level of killing intent. Kragal's sweat was dripping profusely from his brow as he wondered how many men this young man had killed to accumulate such thick killing intent. However, he was not one to back down easily. “A commoner dares to offend me. I will find it difficult to spare you now." Krugal arose as he unsheathed his shining blade from its sheath. 《Dash》 Before he could even finish sheathing his blade, I dashed towards him. 《Super Enhanced》 《Ultra- Amplify》

The level four missiles hit the giant creature square on the abdomen and neck and exploded creating a blinding series of lights. “Give it everything you got! Empty it!” Freemont barked. Nerma and his colleges complied, sending rounds after rounds of level four missiles at it. “I’m out!” Nerma announced. The others were out too. As the series of blinding lights cleared off. A roar of triumph went up from their enemies, as the Graguantular advanced forward totally unaffected by the devastating blasts! . . . . . At her feet lay Eureka and Mahali bound in chains. Mirage Maja sneered at them (especially at Eureka), “Soon your precious New York will fall before my might! And I will over run yo

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

Mirage’s P.O.V “If you see the blood-works closely, both Mirage and Alpha Krimson have the same proteins in their blood in higher quantities.” Daisy pointed out to the projector screen, which had an image of several circular or oval shaped bug-like “cells” swimming in a pit of more such bug-like cells. “The two images are nearly identical. The only difference is the amount of adrenaline in definitely higher for both of them, but more so in case of Mirage.”

The Descent. Dawn broke not with light, but with fog. Heavy and unmoving, it settled over the landing strip where Aria, Jerry, Helena, Isabelle, and Echo Team stood, dressed in matte-black combat gear. No one spoke. Each carried only what they needed, compressed pulse rifles, neural inhibitors, and embedded comms. Argos, now deployed through a custom bipedal drone with sleek silver plating and glowing cyan optics, hovered silently behind them. Helena adjusted her gloves, her gaze distant.