Super Robot Hyper Monkey Team Novels & Stories

It didn’t matter. The clone didn’t stop. “WHAT THE FUCK” Alessio shouted, ducking. “Ivy, what’s happening!?” Noa barked into the comms. She responded instantly. “They’re running predictive instincts. Sabine coded them with a collective. They’re not individuals they’re a fucking hivemind. You kill one, the rest adapt.” Luca’s voice crackled next. “And I’ve got two more teams closing in from the east and south. We’ve been found.”

Now everyone in the stadium was quite shocked, but Himeko asked, "You don't know about the pillars of light? From which world do you really belong?" Noah only smiled apologetically, lightly scratching the back of his head. Himeko being the polite one explained, "Here in LOONA, we have seven pillars of light. The seven students of the highest-ranking, basically are the most powerful, in terms of marks, power and intelligence. They all have different abilities and are categorized as follow: 7. IRKAN: With the power of the Holy Mountains of Shirken, he the most powerful one here and is ranked seven in terms of strength in the whole school. He is from the Royal family of Shirken, also, he's know

However, this special form of metal was definitely something that demanded attention as well. "Hahaha!" Johnson threw his head back and laughed. "You can't stop me, Wilbur Penn! Why don't you join me? We can team up and take over the world together. I think we can be the strongest team ever, and no one would ever dare to stand in our way." "In your dreams! Take this!" Wilbur quickly retorted and charged toward Johnson, aiming for the energy source plug on the right side of the Satan Robot. He drove the spear into the metal, exploding with power that made a large gash in the robot's body.

Baby Robbie retorted, “I didn’t lie, so why are you trying to cut off my tongue?” Jenson gritted his teeth. “Because you’re not Monster.” Baby Robbie jumped off the bed and tried his best to straighten up. “I’m Monster...” Then, his tone got lower. “My name is Superior Monster, short-form Monster.” Jenson looked at Baby Robbie’s face. His eyes swept from the top of his head to the soles of his feet. The hostility in his eyes dissipated by a little bit. “Superior Monster?” “Yep.” “How tall are you?” Jenson suddenly asked an irrelevant question.