Monkey Mask Anbu Novels & Stories

he informed about the ongoing status of outside activities to which Manik nodded and he noted that he should protect himself from their father too, he might get suspicious for not finding him in Mumbai. "Here are ur puppets ..... Play with them, however u want" Abhimanyu showed him two bastards who were tied to trees by thick ropes. They were barely consious due to the effect of sedatives, Abhimanyu had drugged them so he can handle them with ease.

In the fight, the monk was not at a disadvantage, and it could be seen that he had received professional training. Obviously, they were fake monks. Moreover, the drug's effect on Anthony's body was still present. Yet, he still protected Anne with one hand, attacking with all his might. "Ah!" Anne screamed when she saw someone sneaking up next to her. The next second, she was pushed away, and she felt her body go weak as she leaned against the pillar next to her. "Ah..." Anne looked and found Anthony in an intense fight with the two monks, and no one could get closer to them.

According to Charlie’s instructions, a masked man was supposed to bring them something, which would be stored in a metal box. "The descriptions match. Proceed," an elite warrior said emotionlessly, and the fifty elite warriors gathered around the masked man. The man in the mask and carrying the metal box was none other than Adrian. However, what was in the box was not the special serum the elite warriors needed, but the Monkify drug. Adrian didn't say a word. He simply handed the metal box to the elite warriors before turning to leave. But he maintained his sensory power on the fifty elite warriors, covering the entire park.

Ethan, who usually stuck to the shadows, was out here sunbathing as though it were no big deal. However, The sunny vibe did not quite fit with his dark, edgy aura. He swiveled around, his wild streak tinged with brooding and a dash of crazy. "Caught red-handed?" he drawled. Monkey hung his head. "Yeah." Ethan let out a cold, mocking laugh. Monkey was not at his assigned spot, which could only mean one thing: he had been busted. Monkey was slick, a real ninja when it came to disguises and stealth. Not many could spot him when he did not want to be seen.

This time, the rabbit was wearing a blue hoodie. “Correct, Blue Bunny.” But, another man raised his hand. This time, he was wearing a different hoodie. It seemed to be the ear of some kind of monkey. “Yes, Mandrill.” Mandrill Monkey. The intellectual group was exceptional in terms of their brain and their work ethics and execution. Mandrill Monkey had several members and none of them had special gifts like the rest. They were the only group that was full of normal people. They were the center of the information and good at doing any investigation. They were a special force and the one who was responsible to approve or release any kind of information related to SQE and anything beyond SO.

Many gangs operated, but only three truly held the reins. The third group, the Monkey Group, wasn’t the loudest or the flashiest, but they were known for being ruthlessly effective and incredibly quiet. They moved vast sums of illicit wealth and made problems—or people—vanish without a ripple. “They require an acquisition,” the voice went on. “And they think I’m the tool for the job?” “You are more than capable.” A small buzz signaled a text message in my hand. “Call the number we just sent you. They will talk to you directly.”

Kara pushed Andre further, picked the gun up and wiped the blood that tainted her torn lip. “Go ahead and call your fellow corrupt officers on us, ” Maria spat, “eres todo lo Mismo (you're all the same) you're all the same.” “No, we are not, ” Kara tossed the gun back to her, “I had to make it look convincing else they would have spotted it,” she picked a mug and tossed it at Maria, who dodged on seeing the mug travel through the air. “I’m taking, you believe us?” Andre asked.

This group of hoodlums was able to silently poison the military intelligence divisions’ sisters, which showed that they not only had extremely high martial arts capabilities but strong poisoning ability as well. This reminded Jens of a certain someone—Monster. Monster, from the military intelligence division, was Baby Robbie’s foster father. However, after the military intelligence division was destroyed, Monster had been imprisoned in Yorks Stronghold. These people must be what was left of Monster’s organization? Jens’ gaze swept across the sisters’ faces. Looking at their clear and bright eyes, it was clear that they had come to realize something. One after another, they turned into lambs

The mercury man thought for a moment, then nodded heavily. "Yes." "The Seven Era Spiritual Monkey was formed from Spiritual Qi, so it is extremely special and precious. If one can't get its approval, then Seven Era Spiritual Monkey is a colorful but invisible void for anyone. No one can touch it even if they can see it." Samuel nodded. This was easy to understand. Everything had its own basic instinct, which could ensure their basic survival. The Seven Era Spiritual Monkey was a rare item in this world. Naturally, it had the ability to avoid attacks from people with ulterior motives.

Preparing herself mentally and physically won't be easy and she couldn't raise any attention to herself as she tried to get stronger. She would go to war for her people even if they saw her as a weak luna, proving herself to them was her priority. She took off her mask and put it in her bag along with other things she might find useful, she looked at herself in a mirror and tied her blond hair into a ponytail. Riona had her father's blue eyes but other than that she looked just like her mother.