Modern Weapons Cheat In Another World Novels & Stories

She only smiled wider. Mr. Yellow scrambled beside me, now wearing war goggles and dragging a mana rifle three times his size. “Okay. Okay. Scale of one to ‘we’re all going to die,’ how bad do you think this is?” “Ten,” I growled, charging another blast of storm magic. Carrotini, smudged with soot and sauce, wheeled up in a stolen soup pot like a war chariot. “Permission to trigger the cheese cannon?” “We have a cheese cannon?” I asked, dizzy from blood loss.

His elite soldiers who were immune to human weapons were now falling, their bodies burned by strange bullets made by the shadowy company Vanguard. "You underestimate modern science, Kaelen," Chloe smiled crookedly, staring blankly at the carnage in front of her. "Ancient powers may inflate your ego, but my family's money can buy bullets that boil your holy blood. Shoot in sight all non-humans!" Chloe ordered her field commander.

a friendly voice took the attention of everyone. "Do it!" "Affirmative, Sir!" two sounds communicated amongst themselves even if they were thousands of miles apart. A whistle came from above and a breath later, the familiar sight of a weapon of mass destruction descended in place. "FUCK!" "Look at that warhead’s design!" "It's those cheating Selrons!” "KILL THEM!” “KILL THEM ALL!” The soldiers of other countries, seeing that death was about to take them, moved into automatic vengeance with the use of what their training and muscle memory could afford them.

But what Jake had delivered was annihilation. A crushing, one-sided annihilation. And his opponents hadn't been some ragtag rabble. That had been the Wolf Pack's main force, equipped with heavy machine guns, rocket launchers, and man-portable thermobaric bombs, backed by a Level 6 vehicle with autopilot and a full missile system. A Level 6 vehicle. Across the entire Zombie Wasteland of Zone C-996, among the more than three hundred thousand surviving players, only ten such vehicles were known to exist. Each one was a guild's crown jewel, an invincible totem.

Garrick stared, wide-eyed. I grabbed a few stab-resistant vests, put one on, then sprayed water over the surface. A thin layer of frost formed almost instantly, hardening into a crude shell. Ice armor. "Ice spears. Ice armor!" Garrick swung one experimentally, grinning. "How does your brain even work? This is better than an axe!" Rhys tested the tip against the ground. The frozen surface cracked easily under the strike. He nodded, satisfied. Only one person stood apart. Tamsin stayed back, watching us turn tools into weapons.

everyone echoed, their voices creating a thunder of their own. The armory was controlled chaos. Marcus oversaw the distribution of Moonbane weapons—daggers that could disrupt dark magic, arrows tipped with purification runes, even a few experimental bombs that I swore would work. "You swear, or you hope?" one warrior asked nervously, eyeing the glowing devices. "Bit of both," I admitted with a tired smile. "But hey, worst case scenario, we all die together. That's kind of beautiful if you think about it." The warrior stared at me like I'd grown a second head.

He punched in a code. The panel slid open, revealing an armory. "If you're going to start an inter-dimensional war," Cyprian said, pulling out a high-tech assault rifle and tossing it to Modern Vespera, "don't do it empty-handed." He grabbed a broadsword from the wall and tossed it to Fantasy Vespera. "For the magic one." He tossed a box of ammo to Mafia Vespera. "For the loud one." He tossed a battery pack to Cyberpunk Vespera. "For the robot one."

“Maybe lockdown controls are in there. We hit the button, sneak back, then blast outta here.” “Sounds too easy.” “I agree,” Azrael sighed. “But we don’t really have any other choice. We can do this. Come on.” A few minutes later, the two of them emerged from Amelia’s airlock, and quickly made their way down her ramp. Both were wearing light stealth armor, helmets and all. Azrael wielded a simple electrostatic pistol - it acted the same as Raijin’s drones and fired bolts of charged electricity. It was more than enough to take down the guards, no matter what armor they wore.

An arrow wheel was like a giant mechanized wheel that threw a volley of hundreds of deadly sharp arrows at one time. The arrows were usually dipped in poison and was equally successful against enemy werewolves and vampires. “Yes Sir !” the warriors said and soon enough the battle ground was ready. “Place the baits of fresh blood along the traps and let Alpha Zarek help you all with his latest arsenal of weapons,” Kai commanded and he looked so damn sexy when he was in Alpha mode. “Alpha, there is a breach in the west frontier,” a border guard said. “Take cover. I don’t want my precious guards to lose their lives in an unmatched battle. Do NOT try to do any heroic deed. Just take cover,” he o

The vampires relied on our primitive instincts to wipe out as many wolves as possible due to the use of lethal weapons created with silver bullets, aconite, and power blockers. After the war the weapons were hidden and declared forbidden unless it was an emergency. This attack was a bloody emergency. “Are you sure?” asked Jhosep seriously, and I nodded nervously. “I'm going to give you a once-over anyway.” Jhosep moved in quickly, holding the rifle in front of me as if it were an extension of his own body. “I—”