Mutant Apocalypse Tmnt Novels & Stories

It fired a high-velocity spike of compressed, calcified bone, tearing straight through a wooden supply crate and pinning a terrified refugee to the dirt by his shoulder. "Get behind me!" a young, Class-2 terrestrial mutant yelled, throwing his hands up to raise a wall of loose dirt to shield the medical tent. The second Hound didn't even slow down. It crashed right through the dirt wall, its massive claws swiping outward, intending to tear the young mutant in half. Before the claws could connect, a blinding flash of violet light illuminated the entire cavern. BOOOOOOM. Baraka hit the second Hound with the force of a runaway freight train.

After then, Mya was banned by her fathers from going anywhere. It was noon when they approached the abode of the nagas, three young nagas crawled out of the cave. Just like the Alpha twins, there was a set of naga twins. Akhan and Ishan. The older twin, Akhan was a spitting image of Amyntas. The young naga had dark blue hair with black highlights. His navy blue tail was veiny and had light brown stripes.

After I was done, I quickly returned to my hostel to open up my box of bottled water. This was the big surprise I prepared for everyone. I wanted to see if they could survive the apocalypse with whatever was in the box, which was more than twenty bottles of hot sauce.

He stormed up to them with an imposing presence that petrified a Mustelid mutant, snatched back his food, before giving a roundhouse kick that split the Mustelid into two bloody pieces. Horror and terror wiped across the faces of the Mustelids when they discovered that the tiger and the lion mutants were not to be trifled with. One of them barked fiercely, "Do you want to die so badly?! Do you know who we are!?" "As if I'd even give a tinker's cuss to whoever you are! Take my food and I'll kill you! Simple as that!" bellowed the tiger mutant. He bounded forward like a cat, scaring the wits out of the Mustelids as he took another swipe at one of them before gripping both of the poor weasel mu

Riska and Lia rushed to his side, helping Bima to his feet. The Superior Fitness Mutant that had destroyed the project turned around, its flickering eyes locking onto Bima. Mmmph… Indomie… Hero… balanced… nutrition…! The mutant muttered, then bowed, as if paying respects to Bima. ZF-BOSS, who had been recording everything, was now hysterical to the point of near-collapse. Mmmph… Mutant Betrays Boss! Indomie Frees the Soul! THIS… THIS IS CONTENT THAT CHANGES EVERY STORY IN THE WORLD! Rating… ETERNAL!!!"

I didn’t expect the patch to come so soon. In the second month after the battle, the rooftop radio suddenly crackled to life with a crisp broadcast voice. "The Atlas Geothermal Initiative is now active. Surface temperatures will gradually recover. Rescue is on the way." Rhys and I just stared at each other. So this wasn’t a solo survival game after all. It was online, and the admins had finally logged in. A week later, a military helicopter landed in the open lot. Registration and verification went quickly. The officer in charge clapped me on the shoulder. "Turning the apocalypse into a warehouse operation! You’re one of a kind."

🌊🌠 CHAPTER 04 🌠🌊 “ So you’re saying, Selena is an Omega mutant?” Alvara asked. “ Well, we can take it like that” Ben replied. “ What are the other 5-level mutants?” Hudson asked. “ We have the Alpha- level mutants, who looks no difference from humans and whose powers are pretty effective in combat plus they have no limitations placed on them as a result of their X-GENE, so they can control their powers pretty well

… Through Leo's and my persistent efforts in leading the team to search high and low within the former forests for clues, we finally managed to find the main source of the water contamination. A massive meteorite had fallen on Earth and was now sitting on the peak of a mountain, transmitting its destructive radiation down through the roots of the trees and contaminating all nearby water sources on Earth. The apocalypse had happened because of this meteorite. Octoria, one of the major countries, had launched missiles at it, intending to shatter the meteorite before it entered the Earth's stratosphere. However, they hadn't known then that the meteorite would turn out to be so hard and dense.

The memories flooded back instantly. Desmond Blare. One of the ten legendary figures of the apocalypse. A Half-Monster. Ivy nearly gasped aloud. It was him. She remembered now. In her previous life, Desmond had become infamous throughout the apocalypse. He was cunning. Greedy. Manipulative. And perhaps worst of all, completely unpredictable. He had betrayed countless groups and sold information to enemy bases whenever it benefited him. Rumors claimed he had even consumed human flesh whenever the monster instincts within him became too overwhelming.

off their ship. "Eat this, bug-boy!" Vinnie yelled, firing a magnetized grapple-gun that wrapped around the mantis’s neck and yanked him backward into a wall of pressurized steam pipes. The pipes burst, scalding steam and oil dousing the Apex. Disoriented and leaking ichor from her wings, the bat-hybrid let out a final, chilling screech. She looked at us, and for a second, I saw it. Not fear, but frustration. The Apex had been built to be the end of the world, but they hadn't been built to handle a bunch of disorganized criminals who refused to play by the rules.