Nice Complex Hax Ability Novels & Stories

She is betting with two hundred thousand dollars. What is wrong with these people? I am brought back to the present as Stace squeezes my hand, and I drop my head and smile bashfully. I wonder what my facial expression just revealed to everyone surrounding us. This is so far from the life I had, some days I couldn’t even afford credit on my phone and would have to wait until payday to top it up. She goes again and Stace puts two chips on the table amongst the others. Oh crap, now I have to do it. Stace wraps his arm around me and smiles as he kisses my temple from behind. He knows damn well that I’m disgusted at this money wastage.

“Here hold her!” She said and next thing, I felt her hands on my shoulders, worriedly shaking me. “I’m so sorry, Ash darling! We were trying to stop her and the only way was to knock her unconscious.” My stomach twisted and I glanced up, blinking to clear my vision. “You had to knock her unconscious?” Camila swallowed. “Don’t worry, we didn’t hit something on her head. Jennifer here has a Neuromante ability, also known as Nexa. Basically, she knows exactly how to make you faint just by tapping on a nerve end or vein.”

I said, and they all kept mute, waiting for me to continue. “I don't desire pity. I simply want the location and photos of my prey. This hunt is mine and so are the preys.” I said while oozing out darkness magic. “Boss, we already have the location of one of the marked preys.” Hollow Reaper said. He's actually the best super hack-cheat in the organization, he could hack into anything, from Banks to AI, he's the best. “Emmanuel Olewike, the lecturer.” he said and handed me a file.

=== Skill: Artillery Strike Effects: Shoots 6 homing mana arrows per second that deal 120% damage each for 45 seconds. Cool down: 5 minutes. Conditions: Player sacrifices 20% of total health to activate this skill. If the skill is interrupted during activation, the player receives 40% of total health damage and 200% of the damage received during skill interruption. === Whistling, Damian congratulated Sasha for becoming closer to a walking missile factory. Instead of taking offence, Sasha grinned widely.

Jaxon however was the opposite and turned away from Jeff. “I don’t know what you are talking about. I’ve never heard of that before.” “Okay… Well, when you’re ready to accept it. I’m sure we can find someone that can help you hone it. If it’s this strong that you just know without training. You’d make an asset during times of negotiation. A real help when NARC sits. However, others will want to know how you acquired the skill. They might want to see if you’re part supernatural of some sort. But that’s a simple blood test that Doctor Graves can do. So, it’s not like it’s invasive or painful.”

Kavya and the rest of the others were shocked because Diana didn't use her power on him for identification . "Look Kavya, his results are more Weird than Marcus," Katty mumbled near her ears. "I'm seeing it already." All four of them were staring at the board in bewilderness. His results were CANDIDATE NAME: Aarnik Cavalli ABILITY : 150% INTELLIGENCE : 150% SELF DEFENCE : FIRE AND ICE TELEPORTATION : 100% ELECTRIC RESISTANCE : YES RANKING : HYBRID TRASYKIAN

The man ran towards the door but Vic blocked his way. "Just what his your ability?" Vic asked "You can't ever know. Even if it's not a combat type of ability, it's better than that your useless system ability. Or can your ability tell you what kind of ability I have?" "I wont let you go scot free." Vic said as he activated his energy drain on him.

Gunnar mumbled, rolling his eyes while pouring a measure of whiskey for himself. Ace situated himself behind me, cupping my chin and forcing me to tip my head back to meet his gaze as he stared down at me, "Fix?" He mused, the tip of his tongue tracing the seam of his bottom lip and I felt goosebumps litter my flesh, "you're right, I can't fix shit," Ace agreed, making certain his hazel eyes bored into my blue ones, "but I can break things. I break beds, backs, and even sweet pus—" "You have three seconds to let me go before I elbow you in the nutsack," I interjected with a scowl.

As she contemplated this, another message window appeared; [ALERT; YOU HAVE SYNTHESIZED THE SKILL: MOLECULAR TRANSMUTATION WITH THE SKILL; BLOOD CONTROL! UPDATING PHANTASM! YOUR BLOOD HAS NOW CHANGED INTO A FORM OF PLASMA-LIKE ENERGY! YOUR BOND TO ALTERNATE SPACE: CRIMSON VOID HAS BEEN ENHANCED!] [ERROR! YOU HAVE NOT MET THE NECESSARY CONDITIONS TO ACCESS FULL CAPABILITIES!] ***

"But dude, I said I'm sorry. It hasn't gotten to this" "Of course it has. You know I forgot to add the phrase, 'again' to my first sentence. You know this is the third time you'll be doing this shit. I've caught you twice and I spared you 'cause you promised you weren't gonna do this shit anymore, but here you are caught red handed. You deserve to rot in hell, man. You fucking know that when you take these things, it's gonna cause a glitch in the sales and what's worse? You'll become a traitor to X-habit. Scratch that! You're already one. Move your broke ass upstairs" "But man-"