Mutant Oc Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Still can't bear it?" Zephyr Khan smiled slightly. With the effect of the Evil Breaking Eye, Zephyr Khan had long discovered that there was such a big guy hidden under the magma pool. It was a mutant lizard. From the look of it, it could be seen that the opponent had undergone a mutation because he had absorbed the power of the flame. However, the other party was clearly still quite young. Hence, it had yet to truly grow up. Hence, its strength was merely that of a rank four vicious beast.

I smiled and Azariel bowed. Since rumours were already out, I guess I just had to keep proving them right. Azariel suddenly paused as he sniffed the air. “Mutant rogues.” He muttered with a smile, “It's been long since we encountered them. I guess Nikolai is really working hard.” As soon as he completed his words, the mutant rogues emerged. Mutant rogues were a more powerful breed of rogue wolves. Mutant rogues were created by injecting the heart of rogue wolves with this same malignant magic.

"I've decided to occupy this spot, mongrel pup! Now leave at once and I might spare you!" "Impertinence! How dare you speak with such a tone before us Lycans! Do you not see Death when it's upon you?!" The two mutants hurled themselves into each other again in another furious whirl of battle. "Gimme a hand, Lion!" yelled the tiger. The elephant and lion mutants sprang into action, activating the Enchantment of Annihilation together, and the tiger's aura soared in full tilt. The Lycan did not understand how could the tiger mutant's powers skyrocketed all of a sudden and felt himself daunted by it.

They killed and attacked with the ruthlessness that belonged only to wild animals. The more Mason told me about this project that will take the world by storm, the more intrigued I was. So intrigued that after days of watching him doing this, I volunteered to be the first Omega to be tested upon. To be the first mutated Omega. “Luna, are you sure?” He’d asked me over and over, uncertainty in his eyes at my resolve to be the first to feel this power that will change our lives. “The mutagen is currently unstable and I haven’t fully worked on the side effects on a person.”

Alvara asked in excitement. “ Omega level mutants are the strongest mutants with the most powerful potential mutant abilities and multiple mutant powers like immortality, extreme manipulation of matter and energy, high psionic ability, strong telekinesis and so on. They are the ones considered as the most serious threat, capable of wide scale destruction and totally impossible to take down or kill. They are the most powerful among all the other 5- level Mutants………......

Rex got a faraway look in his sky blue eyes that made Olga wonder if there was more to what he was saying. “That’s it?” Kendra said with surprise. “Isn’t that enough?” Rex asked with a mixture of perturbed amusement. “I just thought… I mean… I thought that mutants were deformed,” she admitted. “What you claim is wrong with you could be an ailment on anyone of us.”

No rounded wolf ears. Instead, his hands stayed human, but the bones lengthened. His fingernails didn't just grow; they transformed. They became jagged, four-inch blades of shimmering, organic silver. They hissed as they met the humid air, a "Trauma Mutation" forced into existence by five years of isolation. His wolf hadn't died; it had turned into a weapon. The Berserker finally looked up. His yellow eyes widened as they locked onto the metallic glint of Joshua’s hands. "What the f**k? Omegas don't—that's impossible. You're a glitch."

Mutated humans were not that clean. Their powers came apart inside their bodies and rebuilt them wrong. Some grew bone plates through their skin, some leaked acid from their mouths, some could jump from walls with twisted legs, some screamed loud enough to burst eardrums, and some still remembered just enough words to beg right before their hands tried to rip your throat out.

“I was too fu cking busy avoiding bodies that that enormous wolf is throwing all over the place to even bother thinking about your stupid van rule!” “Geez,” he glared at him. “Don’t get your panties in a twist. Do you have anything on that mutant?” Tyrone quickly slipped on his pants before approaching him and looking at the wolf on the monitor. “So that’s a mutant? I figured. He was probably a lab rat and was experimented on. What’s he doing here?” “I assume you don’t have anything about him yet,” sighed Ryker. “No, but he’s surely making it easier for us to infiltrate their base. The silver bullets don’t affect him. I wonder why.”

But modesty is still valued in the human world, so we know to cover up. “Alpha Scarlett.” I hear a familiar voice call out. I turn to see Alpha Connor running towards us. “Alpha Connor. Good to see you. Just wish it could be under better circumstances.” I say to him. Alpha Connor is closer to my parent’s age than to mine but wasn’t mated until he was a bit older, so his pups aren’t yet old enough to take over his pack. He may not be a spring chicken anymore, but he’s still one hell of an Alpha. And he has the handsome good looks of a matinee idol with piercing blue eyes, a strong, square jawline and salt and pepper grey hair.