Superhuman Battlefield Chapter 107 Novels & Stories

] [ Emotional Strength: ERRO-- ] [ Emotional Strength: ER- ] [ Emotional Strength: - ] [ Emotional Strength: - /- ] [ Emotional Strength: - / + ] “Oh, Player 007 Emotional strength… was never an error to begin with.” V covered his face from what he discovered and sighed deeply, “Player 007, was never a human to begin with….” ~ KL •END OF BOOK ONE• TSUBE

London ordered; the anger he was feeling could not be described in words. The kid he underestimated was being a pain in the ass. “Aim for their alpha, get his mate, and bring her to me,” London ordered Shane, he looked at his alpha like he has lost his mind, the warriors that are burnt by wolfbane had shifted into their human forms and losing energy by the minute. Same applied to the ones that got burnt by silver and yet he still wanted them to move forward.

BOOOOM! The five hundred year old pure Chi energy shield shattered into smithereens in three seconds under the onslaught of Chloe Vanguard's trillion dollar capitalist capital. Hundreds of Obsidian Fang hybrids, now fully funded by Vanguard, barged in with thousands of elite troops of pure European wolves led directly by pure Alexander Sterling!

"It only 'Evolves'." As Chapter 157 closes, Avery and Dominic stand in the "Nuclear-Glow" of a "Dead-God" that has returned for its "Collateral." The "Violet-Spring" is no longer a "Sanctuary"; it is a "Battlefield" again. "Get behind me, Avery," Dominic commanded, his eyes turning a "Vicious-Iron-Indigo." "No," Avery replied, her "Gold-Vanguard" armor "Materializing" around her for the first time in a decade. "We 'Audit' this 'Together'."

Magic pulsed through my veins, healing energy gathering in my hands. “Cover the command post!” I shouted to Victor as I sprinted past. He nodded, already redirecting teams to compensate for my absence. “Delta Squad, reinforce the western perimeter!” his voice followed me out. “Charlie Team, fall back to position three!” The battlefield was pure chaos. Hunters and warriors clashed in brutal combat all around me. These weren't the enemies we'd trained for — their bodies were wrong, mutated by whatever Azrael had done to them. One rushed past me with six arms, each wielding a different weapon. Another seemed to phase between solid and smoke.

And humans weren't meant to survive what they'd done to me. Through the haze, I saw flashes of the battle. Xavier, magnificent even weakened, fighting with the instinct of a True Alpha. Thelma, coordinating prisoners like a general, getting them toward the elevators. Theo, turning back toward where I'd been, his face twisted in anguish when he realized I wasn't with him.

Asher lifts up the Katana and is ready to fight her. "Attack them," Asher said to all of the superhuman armies behind him with a cold tone. Athena's eyes turn a bit wider, shocked. However, she tries to suppress her shock and focus on attacking him. The fight started between the Golden V and the superhuman army. Thung! Athena attacks him with her Katana. Block her attack; he raises up his knee and wants to try to smack her on the waist. Athena blocks his attack using her left hand. Grab his legs, she throws him to the throne-chair. It's not that hard to throw him now.

The old wolf took Lillian's hand and looked at me, cold. "You're an orphanage rat. You aren't fit to lace Lillian's boots." "You want money, don't you? Thirty million. Take it and leave Theodore." "Think it through. When Crimson Flame loses this war, you'll be reduced to the lowest Omega." "Take the money. Take your pup. Live quietly." I blew gently on the surface of my tea and took an unhurried sip. She was very late to this. The Black Iron Pack would not swallow this insult. The only thing that would prevent war was handing over my body and my son's.

The humans and the wolves looked at the sky together, realizing that their war with each other was over, but their war for the Planet had just begun. "The 187th Chapter is the end of the Global Conflict," I declared, my voice echoing through the night. "But it's the First Chapter of the Cosmic Rebellion." I looked at my hands. They were covered in the dust of the Senate and the stardust of the Warden. I wasn't just a Queen of a Pack. I was the Defender of the Substrate. "What now, Mommy?" Leo asked, his runes glowing with a new, dark violet stability. I looked at the cracked moon, my violet-silver eyes locking onto the Source.

The strength fled from her legs, causing her to crumple to the floor. I calmly scanned my surroundings as the gears in my head whirred rapidly, calculating the possibility of breaking out of the warehouse. Just then, the voice of Scarface's accomplice resounded from a walkie-talkie that was placed in a corner of the warehouse. "The fool's so good at following orders, boss! He really came back!" My heart plummeted into my gut as I whipped around. Jonah, whom I had just sent away, had returned with a silver briefcase. His face was deathly pale as he stood at the entrance of the warehouse.