Special Force Reborn Novels & Stories

I anxiously tried to stop them, but Jared suddenly snatched Larry's baton and smashed it on me, knocking me to the ground. He was seething with rage. "No wonder…it's the same in the past—you two are in this together, trying to deceive me!" I was shocked to realize that Jared was also reborn. No wonder he had insisted that I was lying on the phone despite not asking for his help this time. But as blood poured out from my body, my head began to spin, and I could barely speak. All I could do was lie there, struggling weakly. Jared took in a deep breath and clamped his hand tightly on my wrist. "Do you know what the consequences of hurting the daughter of the Spencer family are?

Why is it so hard for normal people to even defend themselves? [I know right! When she threatened her to stop the stream, I thought it would end like this!] [Just because they’ve got a little cash, they think they’re untouchable!] Seeing the wave of indignation, Mira shifted gears to show her true intent—making money. “There are already a hundred and fifty thousand of you here with me. If each of you could donate something to me, it would give me the strength to keep fighting these corrupt elites!” However, no matter how desperately she pleaded, not a single cent came through.

"Come on. We need to find Elias and break the curse on us." Mirabelle dug in her heels. "No, not unless you acknowledge this child!" "What child? Don't you dare ruin my son!" The two of them started fighting. All of a sudden, Marcus thought of something, ran to the side, and threw up. My assistant reminded me that I still had a business gathering to attend that evening. I'd had enough of this farce, so I ordered my bodyguards to kick them all out. … Later on, my best friend told me how Clara aged at lightning speed and ultimately had to rely on expensive medical equipment to stay alive.

Suddenly, with bloodshot eyes, he shouted at Kisa, "I know you still hold a grudge against me from before and won't help me! You're just a treacherous person who turns your back on your family, just like your mother. I should have left you to starve on the streets instead of bringing you back to the Case family. You're an ungrateful wretch, just like your mother!" Kisa's face turned completely cold, but her tone was unusually calm, "You're right, I won't help you. Mr. Tanner is very powerful and has everything. Why should I fight against him for you and your small Case Group? Don't you have a good daughter named Sharon? Why don't you go ask her for help? You've loved her for so many years, i

There are many wounded and dead, but looking at those who are dead, even if they are from my pack, I can still feel this pleasure. “Death is just a step... A step I can bypass. Remember, I have the power to bring them back.” A strange voice reverberated in my mind, different from anything I had ever heard before. There was immense power in it, something that seemed to root deep in my soul. And somehow, I knew it was true. This voice, this power, really could bring people back. My eyes met Achilles’, who had also returned to human form. And I know he had heard the voice too. I don't know if the same sentence, but he knew whatever the voice had said was true. His eyes showed the same confusion

He also knows that it is not easy to accept that either, so he is ready to explain. Brandon's eyes reflected a mix of memories and revelations. At first, it was a confidential topic, but not anymore. "Exactly. I'm a commander of the special squad, do you remember?" Liam nodded. "There are people in the military, just like me, who developed these extraordinary abilities. It's like something in us awakened. It was all before this apocalypse happened." Liam's eyes widened. His eyes were full of both disbelief and fascination. "Awakened? You mean, like magic or something like that?"

I had worked hard to join the official reserve team for Superpower Users, getting randomly assigned to various official squads for missions outside the base, all to accumulate points I could exchange for meager survival supplies. I knew I couldn’t blame the country or the base. The entire human race was struggling... Reserve members with average abilities were always waiting to be chosen, while the powerful ones could climb the ranks. A small number of those with weak superpowers, like me, tried to keep a low profile and become invisible. Other Superpower Users would shamelessly suck up to the official team members, fawning over them and currying favor without any sense of dignity, all in th

Jayson said, "This is combat training attire, you were too young to wear it." Zack got excited and said, "So, can I wear it when I grow up?" Owen, "You can only wear it if you become a soldier. However, my uncle is not an ordinary soldier, he is a special forces soldier." Special forces are divided into three major categories. The first type is assault and reconnaissance units, which had strong organizational abilities and usually engaged in collective combat, causing widespread casualties. The second type is Type A forces, which are smaller elite forces with a main personnel complement of around 5 people.

Even the council couldn't question the legality of the arrest now. Osiris really knew how to navigate through difficult politics! Once the howling subsided, Osiris lifted his hand and silence returned instantly. His gaze settled upon the chained man. “Speak.” Every eye focused on the prisoner as he choked out. “My… My name is Elvis Brown." The man swallowed hard. “I work for the Special Forces of the Mystic Shadows Pack.” The entire clearing exploded. “What?” “Special Forces?” “A spy?” My gaze snapped toward Jace. Every trace of color drained from his face.

“Jeez, alright. How about you let me fight one of the weaker ones though? I can probably take those, right?” Szereth exhaled deeply. It was one thing if she could take down a normal Drogar through guile, but another thing to take down any of the Reborn. They were insurmountable. “Reborn Anew are not to be messed with,” he said resolutely. “More and more have been entering the Pit in order to make their way to the top, and they’re all but unstoppable. Regular Drogar can’t stand up to them, and neither could you.