Mushoku Tensei Zenith Novels & Stories

Such speed could be considered at the level of the Mortal Zenith stage. In just a split second, a ray of light hit the front of Andrius.

SYLVIA'S POV I laughed, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride watching Zenith struggle to pack a small box into the moving lorry. His little face was scrunched up in concentration, refusing any help from anyone, even Grayson, who was standing by with a grin, ready to assist. It was such a small task, but to Zenith, it was monumental. Finally, after what seemed like an epic battle, he managed to place the box inside the lorry. He jumped up, his face beaming with excitement, and puffed out his chest like a little gorilla.

Fusae explained. "Hmm... it might be a rough observation, but his body... isn't normal, right?" Monica asked directly. Fusae nodded and with the power of Iwami Heavy Industries, it was very easy to gather most of the information of the fighters on the "Kengan Association". "Yes, that person has an abnormally high muscle density, 52 times higher than average," Fusae said with serious expression since no matter how long it was, she felt that it was quite hard to believe that someone had 52 more muscle densities than an average person.

he fantasized. Suddenly, Zenith's assistant interrupted his thoughts. "Boss, boss, boss!" he called out, trying to get his attention. Zenith was disappointed to see his assistant's face instead of the woman's face from his daydream. "What are you doing in my office?" he asked. "You should have allowed me to kiss her first!" Zenith muttered to himself. "It's time to go home," Titus, his assistant, said innocently. "Don't tell me you woke me up just so that I can go home?" Zenith asked.

As they were introduced to their room, the Attendant had mentioned that ruby Yu sent boxes and bags of stuff over to them and it was sitting pretty in the corner of their room. But right ahead was another distraction. As Zenith was laying in his left side to face her, his exposed chest from his unbottoned shirt was right in front of her and for a man who covered up in suits all the time, it was a rare sight to see his body like that. “Like what you see?” Zenith's voice came from above her, startling her that she immediately rolled backwards, however, his hand caught her by her waist and brought her closer to him, making her forehead collide with his chest in an abrupt manner.

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

*Third POV* “Sir we are ready to leave within an hour,” Zen said standing a few distances away from him with his hands behind his back. Wearing a fully professional black jacket and pants along with black eardrops over one side of his ear. “You got everything ready what I told you to do?” Takeshi asked “Yes I did everything as you told sir,” Zen said looking at Takeshi through the reflection standing right behind him. Looking at himself wearing the white long t-shirt with different patterns over it, along with the black jeans. Waring the silver bracelet with the feather in the middle.

T-Rex said as they both continue the stare while the tension rise. "I know i can't count on you two," a voice said as the tension between T-Rex and Henshitu-sha reached the point that it seems they will be fighting soon. Over...Overseer," Henshitu-sha stuttered as they both saw a man that has a dignified look on him, the man was wearing a mid era Japanese kimono and has a feminine look on him, he had a black hair but the tip of his hair where a bit purple matching with his eyes that was purplish, he can't be described as being handsome but beautiful .

Sebastian rumbled. Hanging in the absolute zero of space before them was Zenith Prime. It wasn't a natural planet. It was a colossal, artificial construct the size of Saturn, forged entirely from flawless, shifting golden metal. Massive, continent-sized gears and glowing white energy conduits crawled across its surface, slowly churning as the forge-world manufactured the weapons of the gods. And surrounding the entire metallic planet was a blinding, impenetrable shield of pure, solid-state Architect energy.

Having taken all into consideration, their leader—the towering figure with a perfect-stage level five paragon attainment—cast a glance over his shoulder at his companions before charging toward Severin with an intensely determined look. "It's between you and me, pal!" he declared. Mista knew that the odds were stacked against him, which was why he resolved to make a final stand in the hopes of survival. Unfortunately, he had underestimated Severin's strength. As he approached within a hundred feet of Severin, the Sky-Soil Zenith—with its abundance of sky and soil energy—emanated abruptly golden glow that unleashed a devastating force from the void. Mista and his comrades were immediately cru