Persona 5 Royal Speedrun Novels & Stories

Talia mumbled, “Are you serious? You’re a man, but you don’t have a driving license?” Kayson said helplessly, “I came from a small village. We don’t use cars over there. Besides, if I’m really pressed for time, I can even run faster than a car.” Talia was rendered speechless. “Oh please, stop bragging. Do you know how fast a car can go on a highway? 74.56 MPH! If you can run faster than a car, then you aren’t a human anymore.” Kayson thought for a moment and said in a serious manner, “I can’t keep it up for a long time, but if it’s just for a short amount of time, I can run even faster than that.”

Applause. "When did she even get in front of her?!" "Did anyone see her move?!" "Unbelievable. She took down a royal that fast?!" Petrusia, the so-called strongest applicant, the noble werewolf with Shadow Arts, had just been knocked out in one hit. And not only that— Someone shouted above the roar, “That was the fastest win in Selection history!” I had done in three seconds what no one had done before. My fire. My speed.

Two centuries was not going to be a picnic. All the while, Lucas placed a comforting hand on her shoulder and said encouragingly, “You got this.” I hope so. Natasha replied back in her mind. The plains were perfect because of their flatness and Natasha had no idea how much further she would need to run. She had gotten faster since her last encounter with Elektris and much more faster than during her first time travel. At least then she had in mind that she could get at top speed really fast, which last she remembered, clocked at around mach 16 (sixteen times faster than the speed of sound).

I’m impressed. “ Let’s time it.” I read Speed saying. Ratchet presses a few keys and a stopwatch pops up in the corner of the screen. I see his finger hover over a button as he watches the track. When Speed is directly in front of us Ratchet hits the button and Speed takes off like a rocket. I swear she is back in front of us before I can blink. I look over at the stopwatch and see it has stopped at one hundred and twenty-five seconds. Ratchet types “ That is at one hundred and twenty miles per hour.” Holy fuck she is going that fast already. I see Ratchet reset the stopwatch. “ Speed’s words come across the screen “ Let’s see if we can do better.” Do better is she fucking kidding right now?

He raced across the waves, his feet pounding the water, leaving a frothy trail as straight as an arrow. Alexander! Inner power surged from within him, propelling him over the waves like a dart through the sky. Each of his strides covered an incredible two hundred meters, with at least five steps every second. That was the sheer terror of covering a kilometer in a blink! A kilometer in a second, nearly tripling the speed of sound! Alexander was pushing the boundaries of human speed, a velocity reserved for the most formidable Lords of War. More daunting still, he was not just racing in a straight line, he was weaving and dodging at breakneck speeds to evade a relentless barrage of artillery f

“It feels so good when you call me like this. It draws me back in time…” She touched his face with her fingertips, a feather-light caress that made his skin lift. “But we can’t go back,” she spelled out with a hint of sadness in her voice. “We’re not Ava and Fede now. We’re Ava, the ex-criminal, the murderer, and Federico Alberto Enrico di Altavilla e Portanova, the Prince Regent of Bartovia. Our paths lead us in opposite directions.” “It’s not enough, Ava,” Federico contended, running his tongue across his lips as he looked deep into her eyes. “I want more.”

“It’s been a madhouse since Bennet…Prince Bennet crashed his racecar. Did you hear about that?” “Of course.” Even in America, it was big news when a member of a royal family almost died, especially if it was due to some daredevil sport like racing. “How is your patient?” “Maddening.” His cheerful tone belied his words. “He’s also managed to chase off the second physical therapist just this morning. That’s two in three weeks.” “Impressive.” When the Marine looked up, she gave him a smile before turning a slight bit more from him. “He sounds like a spoiled brat.”

[Status] Name- Elia Royalise Age- 18 Race- Royal Elf Title- Royal Princess of The Elven Empire Class- None Element- Wind Level 67 HP: 1600 CON: 160 DEF: 56. DEX: 11 ATK: 87. STR: 29 Mana: 204. INT: 41 Speed: 34. AGI:34 [Skills: Sharpshooter, Bow Mastery, Divine Magic, Nature's Call, Land Abode, Dire Wish]

Muscles growled and dashed forward, charging towards Jack like a massive tank. Jack took a deep breath and dashed forward as well. Muscles was slower than him, and for someone like Jack who had spent the past few days training with Davies, this was not a challenge. Davies, pseudonym Phantom, was a speed beast whose true speed was easily greater than someone who had attained 6 Star mastery. It was too easy to avoid Muscles’ powerful punch and generate his own counter. Ducking beneath the giant Undead’s punch – which happened to be no problem at all given his large frame – he pushed his spear forward, gathering energy within his arms and thrusting forward with maximum speed and power! Spiralli

But what’s the price when I win? Even though in wolf form she rolled her eyes. ‘Whatever you want. So, game?’ Dustine nodded and said; ‘Sure… 1. 2. 3. Go!’ Then they started to run, the tree was about five kilometers away from them. Dawn uses her wolf speed and Dustine’s vampire speed, they are almost the same speed but Dustine accelerated his speed so he finished the Race first before Dawn. Dawn shifted as soon as she finished and punched Dustine’s arm, he just let out a chuckle.