Re Zero Gore นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Nonsense. I have set up-“ Mrs Donateli continued to speak. But Marco’s attention wasn’t on the words his mum was saying. No, he began to shudder as he moved towards the figure on the forest floor laying in a pool of blood. “Topolino? Are you there?…You never listen to me even when-“ Mrs Donateli began to grumble at the lack of communication with her son. “Bye mamma, I’ll speak to you later,” he said into the phone as he ended the call despite the protests from his mother. Marco staggered towards the blackened body in shock. A part of him wanted to run away from whatever foul thing was laying on the floor in an unnatural position.

I hate it when people gave me that pitiful look. To my greatest surprise,I looked back at him and I realized he was the boss of one of the deadliest mafia gangs in Italy. The Silicon's so as they call themselves. Infact,he was the most feared and scary of them all. He pities no one and kills anyone who crosses path with him. He is Antonio Lorenzo. Antonio is standing right before me,staring right into my soul and I'm here lying like a vegetable on the bed. "What do you want from me boss? I haven't done anything to you. I haven't crossed your path boss." I begged even before death came knocking on my door.

But destiny had other plans for me. After my last class, I found myself alone in a classroom, searching for a lost textbook. It was there that I bumped into my ex, Mason. Our breakup had been far from amicable, and the tension between us was palpable. He leered at me, moving closer, his intentions clear. My heart raced as he tried to force a kiss, his grip on my arm growing tighter. Panic surged through me, but then something inexplicable occurred. I felt a searing pain in my head as Mason slammed me against a desk. When I managed to focus, terror gripped my heart. Mason's eyes had turned a pitch-black, devoid of any humanity. His shadow was missing, leaving an eerie emptiness at his feet.

Maya's arms burned by the time they reached the bottom. Level three. The core. Here the facility felt different. Not abandoned maintenance tunnels but active workspace. Lights were brighter. Air smelled of chemicals and electronics. Voices echoed from distant corridors. Dr. Vance listened carefully. "Early morning shift change. Skeleton crew until 08:00. We have maybe ninety minutes before facility fills with people." They moved through corridors, passing darkened laboratories. Through windows, Maya glimpsed equipment she couldn't identify. Quantum computers. Climate sensors. Atmospheric processors. Technology beyond anything she'd seen.

I was the clown in his circus show. He did not go to the cemetery. He was in Lutecia, going through luxury stores with Yvonne. "I don't need to stalk you to find that out!" I sneered and shoved the phone in his face. The photo showed him with an arm around Yvonne's back as they shared a deep, loving kiss. They were so in love, it was an eyesore to me. The moment he saw the photo, all the color drained from his face. Then, he snatched the phone out of my hand and smashed it against the ground.

Anonymous gossip accounts. A clip of Sophia practicing tears before entering Julian’s office. Then another file opened. The dockside explosion. The footage was grainy, but clear enough to show Sophia opening the restricted gate she had sworn she never touched. My chest tightened, though I no longer had a body that could hurt. So that was why I had died in the first place. So that was why I had been dragged into this world. Dante’s face turned gray. Julian gripped the table. Adrian stepped back as if the floor had shifted beneath him.

"Awoo!" The two Rank 3 Ancestor Ranked Zombies roared at Lucas and then charged toward the latter. "Don't… don't come near!" Cora could sense the terror from the two Rank 3 Ancestor Ranked Zombies and was so much in shock that she went pale. Swoosh swoosh!!! Following the appearance of wind-cutting sounds, there was a bloody gruesome hole on the thighs of the two Rank 3 Ancestor Ranked Zombies. The two Rank 3 Ancestor Ranked Zombies dropped onto the ground and lost their abilities to combat.

He releases my wrist and holds the phone up, crushing it. Using only his hand he demolishes it. The cheap plastic casing crunches, the screen spiderwebs, and the internal components snap. He drops the debris into a small trashcan like it’s nothing more than a crushed soda can. "Protocol Zero," Kirill states. "You fucking asshole!" I shout, staring at the ruined tech. "Protocol Zero," he repeats, his voice hard. "Total blackout. No electronic emissions. No outgoing signals. No incoming data. We are a black hole. You don’t touch anything electronic."

Beggar My humanity is next. I don't drop my gaze, and he doesn't drop his shocked one either. And then we are at a stare off and I'm sure I'm going to win this; I just know it. Zero's eyes become smaller the longer I hold. The one with the scar ticks as he lifts his finger to rub the scar. My stomach tightens at the hard glint he bestows upon me. “No,” He growls tersely, “I'm not fuckin’ going anywhere. You and I are happenin’.”