Super Hero Creation の小説・ストーリー

Suzanne snarled in a harsh whisper. Aiden looked at both of them with a displeased look and they both mellowed down. "Go on CIN," Ashley encouraged with a smile. "As if I have a choice," Aiden muttered under his breath but he continued anyway. "After a while the mayor gave his concent and the two brothers formed up Hero League. They ran experiments on people in other to make them a step above the ordinary civilians, hence the powers. But Tiz noticed the heroes they were making all turned cold and had no feeling of humanity left. He brought this to the attention of his brother but Zeno ignored him and went on with the experiments," Aiden went on.

He has quick reflexes quick, and his endurance and stamina are strong. I think that I've created something far greater than a super soldier. I've created an ultimate weapon that can lead us to victory against the demons.

The mutagen that had just been injected into his system, was supposed to mess was his DNA and give him superhuman abilities so he could be recruited to serve under the master. Master Xersius's plan was to create people with superhuman abilities that would be solely under his control, with which he could take over the world. They would serve him without question like brainless robots because he had mind control powers,he was an extraterrestrial after all. He had taken a mad scientist, Dr James Hogwarts into his control and was using the man to create the mutagen which would build him superhuman weapons and Jeremy unfortunately happened to fall prey as the first human guinea pig.

Kendra was out to a meeting somewhere, and except for the scratch of Brian's pencil over the paper, the house was quiet. They had decided to spend some time at Philip's apartment. “Hey, buddy,” Philip said, walking over and ruffling Brian’s hair. “What’re you working on?” Brian looked up with a big smile. "I'm drawing a superhero! He's got super speed and he can fly and... and he's super strong!" Philip chuckled and leaned over to take a peek at the picture. "Looks like a pretty cool hero. What's his name?" Brian was quiet for a moment, his eyes then lighting as he exclaimed, "Super Dad!

he answered, leaning forward to stare at me curiously. “So there’s this Alien-Scientist who was the assistant to the chief in charge of the laboratory, they had a project called—SUPER-SOLDIER Project- Using that Alien tissue you brought from the Proxima Centauri B, extracting their genome and editing them to create a powerful formula that will turn an ordinary human into superhero, with abilities to teleport and disappear as well as to self-repair. Unfortunately, after many trial-and-errors, it became obvious that the formula was only compatible with the person, whose specific, rare blood. The blood that is immune to HIV” Judging by his face, I could see that he knew what was next, since he

I just stared at him, unable to say anything. He introduced himself to me and after a very lengthy conversation I learnt that he was the leader of the group he called 'the Rebel'; That their planet had been taken over by The Force, a group that overthrew the government, killed almost everyone of them with supernatural abilities that refused to work for them and enslaved other citizens. The Rebel was formed to identify those with powers and bring them such that when their numbers grew big they would rise up against the Force and reclaim their land.

Hate was too small a word,it was too simple What I felt was slower. The kind of suffocating resentment that settled into your bones and refused to leave. Thirty years old man still stuck in a 9-5 job at Apex Dynamics. No money and no prospects The world had already decided I was the designated punching bag. Over a century again,due to some mutation that the government kept super-secret. Superpowers became a thing of existence. That brought about flashy pricks flying around on the news and government-sponsored heroes signing endorsement deals One in a thousand people got powers.

I asked and then he motioned to me to continue; "One day he created a gene altercation substance that was supposed to give normal people super powers. Make them stronger; and somehow he had to test it on me since he couldn't afford to get a lab rat, but it didn't turn out the way he expected. Instead of waking up to new powers, I started turning into a monstrous looking creature at midnight; and that has been a problem for a year now. There's nothing Dad hasn't tried to do—” "Is this true?" He asked, cutting me off, and I nodded fiercely. There was no way I could utter any words right now because my excitement would be let out.

Jane Ann went on with what she learned to grow up. “Wow. Just wow. How does that work with Hectric?” Grace was biding her time, listening, but she had difficulty believing it. “They don’t know that shifters like bear and wolf were created as super soldiers that were disposable. So, they plan to use them to recreate the wheel.” “So let me get this straight. Way back when they were super soldiers in a supernatural war for these fae. Now we’re talking people with pointy ears and magic?”

“And you're late.” Miller gave a dry chuckle, folding his hands behind his back. “We needed to be sure of your intentions.” “And I needed to see how much you’re hiding,” she countered. “Now that we’re being honest, let’s stop pretending. You're not just studying that thing... you're trying to recreate it.” A flicker of tension passed through Hargrove’s jaw. Miller, however, seemed more amused than alarmed. “You do realize what we’re trying to create,” he said slowly. “It’s not just a super soldier. It’s the next step in evolution — power, resilience, regeneration beyond natural limits. Controlled, owned.”