Novel & Cerita Myne Sophia Shield Hero

She did not even know all the hotkeys–let alone things like cast delays or talent builds. "I think-" She stammered, fingers twisting nervously in the hem of the Chanel dress that was not even hers. "I think you should pick Frost Shield. "At least it helps you survive." She tried to sound confident, offering what seemed like a reasonable answer. Cedric's expression turned cold immediately. I let out a quiet, merciless laugh. "That's a useless talent only beginners under level thirty would choose. "Moonlight Glow is called the number one mage for a reason–max damage, perfect positioning, zero defensive talents.

The observers leaned forward, surprised. "These are basic shields," Luna explained. "They won't stop a determined attack. But they might deflect a weapon. Buy time to escape. Give someone a chance to survive." She walked among her students. "This is Sophie's mother, Sandra. Omega rank, no previous defensive training. Her shield lasts eight seconds and can deflect thrown objects." Sandra demonstrated, maintaining her small shield while another student gently tossed a rubber ball. The shield held, bouncing the ball away. "This is James, a warrior who thought he knew everything about combat. His shield lasts fifteen seconds and can withstand moderate physical force."

The soldier inside let out a muffled grunt of pain as his armor became his coffin. "Next," I hissed, my eyes locking onto the second guard. He didn't wait. He raised a shoulder-mounted launcher and fired a net made of silver-mesh—a "Capture-Web" designed to entangle high-level Shifters. "Ace! The floor!" I roared. Ace didn't hesitate. He slammed his palms onto the deck, and the liquid silver light Luna had sent into the pipes erupted upward. It formed a jagged shield of solid glass, the net tangling harmlessly in the shards. Before the guard could reload, Leo was already in the air.

He was using me to absorb part of the blast, to create a safer space for himself and Elsie. Just another way he was used to “using” me. He never considered it. He never thought that the woman who drank just to survive his dinner party wouldn't be able to summon her full power. BOOM! A cloud of violet-black energy swallowed everything. The shockwave, mixed with the Shadow Hounds’ vile magic, slammed me into a distant rock wall. My guardian power, suppressed by the alcohol, had only managed a faint barrier that shattered instantly. Shards of dark energy fell like superheated blades, cutting deep into my skin.

"Activate the Scorched-Earth plan." The voice on the other end, which belonged to his most loyal subordinate, sounded hesitant. "M-Mr. Freeman, the signal is unstable–" The call was disconnected. He immediately called the trusted aide he had planted inside the board, but a secretary's cold voice came through. "Sorry, he is currently in a meeting with Steve." The call was disconnected yet again. Finally, he called the bank manager in Ravendale, but all he heard was an emotionless robotic voice. "Your security authorization has been revoked."

She didn’t know why Scarlet acted as if she needed to protect Samantha from the foreign presence when all she could feel from it was a soothing balm and an arousing sensation against her hot skin. ’Samantha…’ the voice whispered through the mind link, a little bit of husky and smooth like velvet was threatening her to open up through the mind link. She ignored it, blocking her mind as Samantha pulled the shield that she had perfected since she was a child to prevent the invasion of that foreign presence in her mind. However, before her shield could be put into place properly, Samantha could hear the last whisper of that husky, velvety voice that called her which made her shiver down her spin

Blue fire burned the air, waves of plasma emanating from the lines of Aegis. I swerved my Spartan to one side, ducking behind the brunt of a Barricade and joining the rushing tide of mechs. "Those cannons are going to tear my shield apart before I can reach them!" Sojwa shouted. Her Xiezhi was near the front of the charge, using its damaged silver shield to deflect the tide of plasma. "We have to get closer, fast!" Kitt exclaimed. Even over the comms I could hear the impact of plasma striking his Barricade.

She kicked the attacker square in the chest, then used her body to shield Vivian. “On your feet.” Sophia snapped. Vivian grunted, breathing hard. “I’m fine.” “You’re not.” Sophia’s hand was already pressed to the wound, trying to slow the bleeding. I was on them a second later, clearing the last rogue between us with one swipe of my claws. His body hit the stone hard. Sophia didn’t look at me. She stayed focused, ripping cloth from her jacket, binding it around Vivian’s torso, tightening it with practiced hands. Her own arm still bled freely.

that's what I'm best at doing. "Okay so here's the thing, if anyone ask who we are, just say you came to pick up your bosses stuffs,now the main thing is to take down any person with a scorpion tattoo on the wrist or neck, those guys have some shitty business that they're on for. This old billionaire is coming through that harbour any time from now, and they plan on assassinating him, all the security guards on the dock is for us so you have nothing to worry about, so as soon as the ship reaches here, shoot anyone you see with the tattoo, got it?", Tonia asked. We nodded.

The trance in her mind was broken when she heard him introduce her. "Guys, this is Catherine, our new little fish," said Miguel, who soon moved away from her as Diego approached to shake hands with the newcomer. "Welcome to the shark tank, dear. I'm Diego, your teammate along with Rogerio, that unfriendly guy back there," he said, pointing to the friend who was approaching. "I just didn't run to introduce myself," Rogerio nodded his head to the side as a way of greeting her. "Welcome to the shark tank. I'm Rogerio, as the speedy one over there has already presented."