Mirage Ultrakill Novels & Stories

Alexander’s chuckled, his voice seem to vibrate as he got out of the flames. Getting a grasp of things throughout their short fight, he was able to divulge the difference between the three. Giro was the name of the one without sleeves, whose strength was formidable. Cicero was the one whose body was fully covered, boasting a remarkable speed. And Metikulo was the only one wearing a robe with a large open sleeve, seemingly quite adept in magic. Hearing their voice he was sure that they were just young boys.

The blindfold which clung to his face was already damp with sweat. Karma stood over Marcus's naked body, she then reached for her bag, and brought out a ball that could fit into a mouth, she leaned on the bed and slashed his cheek with the knife. Horrified, Marcus opened his mouth to scream, but Karma placed the ball into his mouth, stopping him from screaming. She then covered his mouth with a cloth, tying it firmly by the side. Karma stood up and walked over to Marcus's limp dick, with pain in her eyes she remembered every evil he caused with it, she held his limp dick in her hands and was furious as she watched it come alive.

"Go to Aunt Cleo!" Aqua's heart pounded in her chest as she stumbled towards the door, her legs shaking with fear. She glanced back to see her parents fighting valiantly, their magic clashing with the dark energy of their attackers. Milak's elemental fury and Zara's healing light intertwined in a beautiful yet tragic dance of power and sacrifice. But it wasn't enough. Milak fell first, a blast of dark energy striking him down. Zara's scream of anguish pierced the air as she knelt beside him, her light flickering and fading. The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares.

His power is basically copying and changing his face into an undercover, useful for spying, Roman is skilled in flying and moving quickly like a flash while I can do whatever I want with a flick of my finger like disappearing, telekinesis, looking into someone memories. The worst power is to look at the death time of someone, my brother Caden earned that kind of power. He feels guilty whenever he sees people walking and knowing their death time. It's a special power that he inherited from our grandfather. That is why he's homeschooled and developed a phobia of going outside the castle, I try to spend some time with him so he won't feel lonely but it's hard because of our task.

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.”

Unique skill- Any target that comes into contact with any 'cloud' in its range gets struck by infinite lightning. Lord Anex>> Jet Fin 'S class' [ Slim Dragon shape with streamline appearance. Air, ground and water mobility. Super high air agility ,medium ground agility and high water agility. Super rare S class type. Wind and water Manipulation, strategic combat familiar. 70% physical immunity and 60% spell immunity, 85% evasion rate. Unique skill- 80% healing abilities to certain target( Depending on caster energy)]

Glowing golden runes of ancient Lycan power ignited across his skin, illuminating the darkness. He moved. He didn't run; he shattered the sound barrier. The ground where he had just been standing exploded into a crater of ice and dirt. The Silver Order soldiers couldn't even track him with their high-tech night-vision goggles. Killian was a blur of golden fire and visceral brutality. He crashed into the front line of armored mercenaries like a meteor.

The middle-aged man was scared speechless after witnessing Chase brutally kill the muscled man. He kneeled right away to beg for his life. "Please let me off! I still have Mirage Dragon Tiger Pill that's perfect for martial nirvanas to refine their physiques. It's what you need right now." Mirage Dragon Tiger Pill? Chase frowned. He was aware that normal monsters and medical herbs did not have much effect on martial nirvanas who were also body refining cultivators.

No, it couldn’t be… The large beast flapped its serpentine wings above her head as it came in for a landing. It’s scales took on the color of honey, shining like mirrors in the sun, and it landed with the grace of a blue heron, as it’s onyx talons clacked against the concrete patio. Madchen gasped as the beast shook it’s shiny scales, and sitting atop its head were two beautiful black horns. Ruby eyes blinked in the morning mist, eyes that looked vaguely familiar to her.

With a determined stride, he closed the distance between himself and Mira, his mind ablaze with a singular purpose: to extinguish the source of his mounting frustration and reclaim control over his shattered designs. Kade, ever vigilant, sensed Ragnor's lethal intent. Reacting swiftly, he intercepted Ragnor's advance, interposing himself between the seething warlord and the unsuspecting Mira. In a swift, decisive motion, Kade's blade found its mark, piercing Mira's defenses with a merciless precision. The shock on Mira's face was palpable as the realization of her mortal wound sank in. Her hands, conduits of elemental power that had commanded fire and water to aid her people, faltered and fe