Phantom Bullet Net Novels & Stories

Somewhere in the city of new jersey, a group of men where busy shipping some weapons and drugs. "Sir, the shipments had been completed." His Second in Command said at his phone. "Well done, how about our other objectives?" A voice so deep answered. "We already burned his headquarters, Sir. His brother is already dead and some of his men are quitting out." A dark laugh was heard until the line went out. ** Inka's Point of View I heaved a sigh for the ninth time as I arrange some of my paperwork. I looked at my phone and there was still no notifications, no messages, not even some missed calls.

It wasn’t yet time for the killing game to begin. After the gate fell, it revealed the courageous soldiers of Muzagah. The front battalion appeared to be in defensive position; clasping tightly to their spears, swords, shields, maces, and clubs, alongside other local weapons. To the Suramites, the defensive actions exhibited by their foes seemed laughable. The Suramites were war veterans. Without considering superstitious factors, if one is to predict victory by all the physical criteria during battle, the Suramites knew that victory was theirs. They had all it takes, physically to defeat their foes.

“.50 caliber bullet which is only used on anti-material rifles or .50 caliber machine guns. I’d opted out the second.” He reached for the bullet but she stopped him. “I wouldn’t do that if I were you. It’s made of silver and wolfsbane. A single touch could send you into a tremendous amount of pain before your muscles paralyzed. And you would slowly die, of course.” “And yet it didn’t harm you.” Mira smiled. “You seriously need to update the file you wrote about me.” She walked to the exit but stopped briefly. “And Dalton, stop going after my acquaintances. You’ll find the shooter on top of the building across your office.”

Danwel informed. "I also noticed that their bullets have different structures and functions. You see, the Company invented its own projectile. Their bullet is two-pointed with a line dividing it, compared to a normal one which is only a one-pointed projectile. The original bullet made by the Company can be divided into two, but for the fake, I can't divide it. That's why I concluded that faking it was not the intention of the killer. It seems like who made the fake one missed some information about the original one. Maybe that's why finding it was fake must have really been upsetting for the killer." he left a deep sigh.

Badger complained through her headset. “Damn Buddha, what did we tell you about eating cheese before a raid!” Arrow added. “Guys, focus!” Chief, interjected. I giggled to myself at my team. Even in a dire situation, such as this, my team knew how to keep things amusing. “Phantom, how far out are we?” Chief asked me as they turned down another abandoned hallway. They called me Phantom, because of my ability to infiltrate the cyber world, while going unseen on the dark web. My hacking skills were known around the world however my identity remained a secret. I was known as Phantom, because no one knew who I was. I made sure of it. All of us went by code names to ensure another level of security

[Name: M1905] [Type: Gun] [Rarity: Damaged] [Attack: Normal] [Magazine: 7 rounds] [Attributes: None] [Effect: None] [Able to bring outside of the dungeon: Yes] [Remark: This is an 11mm handgun that has not been maintained well. Beware of jamming bullets!] …… [Name: Bullet] [Type: Ammunition] [Rarity: Common] [Attributes: None] [Effect: None] [Able to bring outside of dungeon: Yes]

Crimson asked. "Oh I'm sorry I should have known that all these are new things to you, the internet connect you to a browser where you can search the meaning of all the things in the world, we don't believe in werewolves existence before but after a lot of research we found out that you truly existed, so same way, you can get access to searching once your phone is connected to the internet." Mr Alex explained. "Oh, that's interesting, really interesting." Crimson said. "Yeah, so as Mr Simon was saying, that bullet was only produced In Italy and got delivered to only Mozambique, a city in a county called South Africa in the African continent." Mr Alex replied.

A bullet with a bluish sheen like some rare metal mixed within the bullet sat on his palm. Major Shen stunts at the sight of the bullet in his palm; he immediately looks at the wounds on Yun Xi Body. All of the wounds were not deep but the blood seems to not stop easily, and it seems like it would take her a long time to completely heal. The sign of exhaustion on her face clearly indicates that the bullet was more than meets the eyes, it seems to have the ability to drain the stamina of the target. Major Shen tried to recall all the secret weapons and experimental weapons that the secret bureau uses to suppress all power users and powerful beings. He didn’t know the name of the bullet but it

A whole ecosystem of grey-area services existing between legal and criminal. "Start small," Ines advised. "Build reputation before attempting significant ops. The name PhantomByte is available…clean, professional, memorable without being traceable." Elena tested the name, felt it settle comfortably into identity. PhantomByte. Ghost in the machine. Digital predator hunting electronic prey. "I'll need equipment…" "Already prepared." Ines gestured to a workstation Elena hadn't noticed. "Latest hardware, clean systems, untraceable connections. Consider it graduation gift." The setup was perfect…powerful enough for serious operations but portable if needed. Elena ran her hands over keyboards that

When he asked what customised gun she wanted, Sasha’s happiness plummeted. “Honestly, I’m restrained by credits and materials. The gargoyle nails were recently acquired, and I don’t make it a habit to keep crafting materials because I’m not a crafter. I’ll get any gun you can make to load these bullets.” Ben inspected the golden bullets and whistled. Although he had never met this boss, he knew the monster that made those bullets. It was a bullet with powerful penetration abilities. The machine gun mushroom boss was a secret boss that only a few players knew about. Zen wasn’t lying when he said he had strong friends.