Mutant Power Levels Novels & Stories

Its eyes glowed with faint spirals — not green, but amber. “Mutation,” I whispered, backing up. “It’s absorbed Verdant energy.” The mutated zombie roared, the sound shaking the rafters. Kira and Mara screamed for cover as it slammed its fists against the wall again, tearing through layers of protection like nothing. I summoned my power instinctively, the spirals under my skin flaring to life. Vines burst from the floor, wrapping around its limbs, but the creature ripped through them. “Impossible…” I hissed, stumbling back. My strength wasn’t enough.

Was this a mystical force igniting his powers? Raven was still pondering the connection between the flashing screen and the wolf mark on his chest. Could he really unlock his incredible powers as a werewolf? At least, awaken to Gamma power? Would he possess the powers of a high-level werewolf? Just being able to attain Gamma power made Raven imagine the respect and trust he would receive within the Pack. Ah, was that even possible? Werewolf power levels that had increased were divided into several levels: • Omega • Beta • Gamma • Delta

At the same time, Adrian activated his Mayhem Physique. "What?!" Ralph was taken aback that Adrian could overpower him. "That's a level nine physique!" he exclaimed in disbelief. Physiques were divided into levels, with level one being the lowest and level nine the highest. Adrian's Mayhem Physique was level nine, so taking down Ralph was a piece of cake for him. "That's right!" Adrian said with a smile. Simultaneously, a surge of energy pulsed around his palm. With just a clench of his hand, it seemed as if he controlled everything in the universe.

___________________________________________ [Mission: Error] (completed) [ +10] [Mission: Error] (complete) [+40] [Secret Mission: Error] (completed) [+20] [Secret Mission: Error] (Completed) [+50] [Secret Mission: Error] (Completed) [+10] [Final Mission: Fulfil Yui's biggest wish](Competed) [+100] __________________________________________ | Level: 100 | Ability: Cursed Death | Strength: 1300 | Sense:-219 | Intelligence: 1000 |__________________________________________

Genad explained. “….will I not be dead by then since I’d probably be decapitated before even daring that if their strength and temper are like yours, master?” Feral asked uncertainly and seeing the helpless look on Genad which screamed ‘true-but-its-better-than-nothing’ he simply decided not to pursue it. After learning the power levels of Genad and Paws and just how much stronger they were Dina knew she had to at least up her game! The power level of the item was divided from 1 to 1000 with two meters. Genad was about 358 435, Paws was around 415 350, which showed raw ability and battle capacity respectively.

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.

My eyes widened as I saw the terrifying blast. My courage suddenly shrank upon realizing the immense difference in our strengths. Riana is like a mutant, created with bombastic power akin to a relentless, invulnerable monster.

But… The reality manipulator power is the weakest of them, is at least Level 5 The strongest? Level 9. He could change a kilogram of melon into Antimatter and blow a planet apart. That’s the extent of the reality manipulator when it comes to destructive measurement. Let alone the other use of the ability. If he’s willing, he could even change a simple door to the door that leads to the bedroom of the leader of some country and assassinates that leader without anyone noticing.

"It seems that I was right! These mutated plants will have varying degrees of attack power based on their grade!" "The lower the grade of the Mutant Plant, the worse the attack power. For example, the lowest grade Scarlet Flame Flower..." "However, the offensive strength of a high-grade mutated plant is something that even we have difficulty contending with!" "Apart from being not proficient in the Power of Law, the giant vine in front of me is almost no weaker than a martial artist at the seventh level of the Will!" This thing's combat strength was even more terrifying than the damaged body of a high-level Demigod in the Prohibition area.

His dreamweaver power was unique—it wasn't something he could level up through zombie or mutant cores since he had been born with it naturally, leaving his base stats entirely reliant on his own human limits. Julian, Rachel, and Joanna each grabbed a hefty pile of 200 level-one zombie cores, the sheer volume of energy needed to push them over the threshold to level three. Briggs, Jake, and Jolie took 100 level-one cores each to fuel their breakthrough to level two. Joanna then distributed the potent level-two mutant dog cores evenly among the group to maximize their stat gains, and for the next two hours, everyone pushed their bodies to the absolute limit. The living room fell into a deep, v