Park Humin Weak Hero の小説・ストーリー

Madam Secretary had felt a glimmer of hope, totally convinced that the heroes would be able to take down the last standing alien life form that seemed to be stronger than all the others—Elektris. The Pentagon’s database had managed to gather information on these heroes over the years, having records of their special abilities. They had names like the Blue Streak, Spartan, the Pink Projectile and their most recent addition, the Viper. The appearance of Lady Death had took them all by surprise after she was spotted to be working alongside the other heroes, given her incriminating past life. Of course they had tried to find out how these people came to be—how they got these powers but no resear

“Are you okay? Bastian? Someone call a doctor. He’s not breathing.” They gathered around him and started fanning him till he coughed and showed some signs of life. Jimin, however crouched on the floor beside Xavier who was too weak to move. Jimin knew that if he continued at that rate, transforming into his father’s wolf every time he had an issue to resolve, he would not last long. Aurum was by far the strongest wolf the moon goddess had ever blessed them with and it was too powerful to be harnessed by a fifteen year old. It would wear him out eventually. Jimin checked his pulse and heaved a sigh of relief to the realization that he was still breathing. He would be awake in an hour or two.

He was the number one warrior and we all looked up to him since he was intelligent and pretty but he was introverted and it was hard to ease up to him. I covered my nose with my hand and Karina snorted, her hand blocking her nose. “Idiot you're immune to poison, remember?” “Oh,” I removed my hand from my face and smirked at Emerett who was struggling to stand on his feet. He had great strength but his weakness was his immune system, it took a while for him to heal than normal while I wasn't as physically strong but I could easily recover when hurt because of my strong immune system so me and Emerett were usually paired together to make up for our weaknesses.

a werewolf announced. Zane Drocco is a handsome lad carrying the title of being the oldest among them despite the clear skin and youthful appearance. He's had visions of the past, present, and future. He's also laid out several prophecies that turned out to be quite true, and everything he envisioned had come to reality. Apart from that, he is also the strongest warrior who led battles to victory in centuries. A literal knight in shining armour.

It pinned me down instantly with its paws, knocking me down. “I... I’m sorry. I…I didn’t mean to” I stuttered in complete fear. “What a joke” the voice chortled “Can’t even speak. What’s your name human?” “Jade,” I whispered. “A Luna Queen,” She said as she began to prance around me, “and a weak one” She stopped in front of me. “I’m not weak” I mustered enough courage to answer. “Oh, but you are. Saving the little boy is the only bravery you’ve ever displayed” She said and licked the scars on my feet, “This is the only sign of your strength, but unlucky for you I hate weakness”

A big and bold character pop up next to where Gray is, introducing himself to who knows who can see the characters popping out beside him out of the blue. Name: Gray Henn Age: 26 years old System: system 00000011414 Ability: Gravity Identity: Hero HS2 Special Circumstances: Brother-con Original World: Earth ‘Not a Transmigrator. Sealer Elite Heroes’ [Love and hate relationship with his naughty brothers]

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Destiny can sometimes be cruel. Very cruel. “Another one.” The guy infront me sighed as he rubbed the counter with the cloth. “Are you sure?” Nodding, I slid the glass towards him. “Stronger this time.” Shaking his head, he replied, “I’m afraid not. You’ve already drank twenty-two shots in a row.” Rubbing my temple, I looked at him in disbelief, “can't a human drink away their sorrows?” “You’re underage.”

After all that suspicion, I question if it’s a case of keeping enemies close or genuine concern for his daughter’s wellbeing. I don’t know much about him, but there was something almost endearing in the first moments about watching him hug her and scan for injuries and the way he didn’t express any anger towards her. He may be the devil incarnate, but the instant softness when she was in the room was undeniable. However, he still is an asshole and I want nothing to do with him. The limousine stopped beside me. The butler lowered the window and asked me to get in if I wanted to go home. I felt instant relief.