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He checked the skill's effects first. [Overdrive Combat Power Enhancement: Doubles the mecha's combat power using overdrive. Duration: 100 seconds. Cooldown: 10 minutes.] "This is insane!" Victor couldn't help but exclaim in shock again. "So this is what a legendary skill looks like?" Victor's metallic hand that was holding the saber trembled slightly. "No wonder Terrence Wilson was so strong in my previous life. This skill doesn't seem that strong now, but when my combat power becomes higher in the future..."

"You still have one move, Ches, and that's to use the Overlord Bloodline you stole from me! If you don't, your organs will rupture from the inside from the shockwaves, even with your cockroach's carapace!" Bang! Ches was sent flying with another swing of the Overlord, and he tore a ten feet gash through the ground as he landed! "Woah!!!" Everyone watching was thrilled—they didn't think that Caleb was giving Ches a beatdown even with all the sweet toys he had! It was simply… unbelievable! Suddenly, Caleb was once again in the air above Ches. Blood God Order, Second Style—World Tremor! In a split second, the Overlord was unleashed at Ches with the terrible force of a world-splitting earthquake

“Breath through your nose and don’t let your thoughts wander away from the person you’re searching for,” Geo said while kicking his back. They had been standing under the cascading waterfalls even before the sun rose and Geo hadn't given him a break since then. The sun is now high up in the sky. “Stop letting your thoughts spill!” Geo gave his spine another shattering kick. He couldn’t help but grunt when he heard his bones crack. Geo's way of training hasn’t changed but he was no longer a child that would cry because of broken bones and freezing water.

But we were faster, more agile, weaving through his relentless attacks, searching for weaknesses. We moved in perfect synchronization, our claws tearing at the their dark flesh. Black blood spilled across the battlefield, but each wound healed almost as quickly as it was made. The Overlord's mate, fused within him, shrieked with rage, her twisted voice echoing through the air as she fueled his attacks, directing him with savage precision.

Now, instead of sticking to my head like a soaked mouse, it moves smoothly whenever I want to move it, and it no longer sticks to my skull. "Woah, you're a hot mama." Morea walks towards me. Standing behind my chair. I notice that she has pink highlights in her blonde hair. "Well, now you'll have no problem finding a mate later. Who's not going to check you out?" She giggled. I got out of my chair as fast as I could to avoid overthinking what she had just said.

Tom raised his leg slightly while talking. Zach was annoyed. "Do you think you're the only one that can buy them?" Tom ignored Zach. He stared at Zach's shoes. "What are you looking at? Stare at your own shoes." Zach felt uncomfortable and retreated a few steps. Tom straightened up and shot a condescending look at Zach. "Mine isn't as nice as yours. After all, yours is done really well. It's quite rare to see a pair made to look so alike the original."

The vegetation grew thicker, and the weeds on the mountain rose as high as their waists. Birdcalls echoed through the trees. Winter kept counting the time in her head. Fabian’s man had said five minutes, and by now, three minutes had already passed. A faint rumble came from the distance. It probably wasn’t thunder. It sounded like helicopter blades. Winter’s heart pounded like a drum. Garrett was probably highly skilled. Otherwise, Fabian wouldn’t value him so much. Winter wouldn’t last more than two moves against Gavin. But if she fought dirty, she might still have a chance.

another cough, brutal, wet “…you have twenty-four hours to fix it or they’re taking me off all my meds.” The screen went black and for the first time in years, I didn’t feel in control. I felt rage. Not hot and irrational. Cold. Surgical. The kind that drives men to destroy entire empires just to dig out the single termite that started the collapse. I leaned forward and tapped the screen again. Rewatched it. Paused on each frame. Studied gait, height, angle of approach. Looked for clues in the hospital badge. Oxygen tank placement. Even the camera shake.

It was just that I didn't really like the gifts he kept giving me. That was when I heard the sounds of a wheelchair approaching me. I turned around to see my new husband, Axel. His legs were injured, so he was perpetually stuck in a wheelchair. Time might have left its traces on his face, but he still retained his good looks. On top of that, he exuded a mature charm that gave everyone an impression that he was reliable. The moment I saw Axel, I said bluntly, "Next time, please don't give me anything like this. It's too much."

Halfway. But the mechanism was adaptive. Sensing the weight shift on the floor plates, the ancient gears groaned louder and the cadence of the crushing iron suddenly doubled in speed. The predictable rhythm shattered into a chaotic, overlapping frenzy of pure destruction. "The override kicked in," Torin laughed aloud from the balcony, a booming sound of triumph. "Now the mountain gets its blood. No one can calculate the frenzy phase!" Liam’s hands clenched into tight fists inside his jacket pockets, his knuckles turning white. "Move, Anna," he whispered under his breath.