Superman Vs. The Elite Novels & Stories

They only served one person “The Supreme” Ancestor Origin’s eyes flashed with understanding and his greed towards retrieving Mane grew greatly like a billowing storm. Before he was interested in Mane for he was vastly talented. With a boy like that he could see himself returning to the peak of the True Universe once again. But if Mane was the Supreme, then that dream was a surety! And there was no way he would fail! As long as he killed Crystal no one will know that he was the Supreme’s replacement. And he could take Mane’s place easily. He couldn’t help but think about the benefits that would come from using Mane’s body as his own. For with that identity alone, he would have the Eternals be

"We are opposites." "Tell that to all the people he has killed over the past few months in cold blood. He's not pure anymore, girly. You've sickened him in the head." I swallow, watching the tense muscles of the Elite's, who want to make a move. They haven't spent this many months in a forest looking for me, to just stand there and watch. Striking appeals to all of them, but they know not to step out of line of their commands. "That's not my problem," I tell him, yet my tone quivers.

The Confederate’s government was not going to take this action likely. The whole country entered a state of emergency, as all the military forces were mobilized to intercept the assassins. Kalen was surprised, as they met an elite team that was being led by legendary Alexander the Great. This led to him clashing with this legend. “Damn!! When did I become so strong and skilled?” He thought, as he fought and suppressed the first high-grade warrior, humanity breed. He conveniently killed a lot of his opponent’s teammates, while still fighting him. His exotic machine guns spewed out bullets rapidly, as he basically became a 1-man army.

To his left was a man I hadn't seen before, he was shorter than Gabriel but built like a brick wall, with a scar across his jawline. "Who is that?" I asked. "Sefa," Aria whispered. "He’s the Second Gamma. He leads the Elite warrior teams and turns Gabriel’s orders into action, a man who doesn't believe in mercy, Elvira. To him, an omega who steps out of line is a broken tool to be discarded." I wondered if she has dealt with him before to come to this conclusion. As I watched, a young scout tripped, his shoulder brushing against one of the team members, the Elite warrior simply backhanded the boy, sending him sprawling across the gravel.

I ask, even though I know he's adamant about picking it. The room falls silent, and once again, all eyes are on me. The guy blushes but nods his head. Careful not to startle anyone, I stand up and tilt my head. "One thing you need to understand is that Invictus is full of Elites, ancient vampires, to put it more simply. They're fast, efficient and deadly. That spear is one of the heaviest weapons in this room, and although everyone here can see how skilled you are, you're still a bit too slow to use it against those vampires. You're risking your life, and something tells me your Alpha wouldn't be happy about losing a brilliant warrior. Choose something smaller and sharp but easy to navigate

I asked as I turned to face Nick. "Why don't you ask your dear best friend over here," he replied instead. "Ash what did you do this time?" Asher had a smug look on his face, "your boyfriend needs to learn that Superman is the best superhero of all time and Batman sucks," he replied with a shrug. "That's why you look like someone who ate a sour lemon?" I asked Nick. "Hey! Batman is a legend, he's just human and yet he does more than Superman whose weakness is the one thing found on his home planet, how pathetic," he said defensively and then rolled his eyes.

"Oh, so you're saying you want to challenge me for it?" "I've long wanted to spar with you, Your Majesty. Tonight seems like the perfect opportunity. What do you say?" Chase replied, "As you wish." The two of them launched into the air, soaring into the night sky. Their energies clashed instantly. Even the faintest trace of their power made entire legions shudder. Ewan and the other leaders tensed up, muscles coiling. Even spectators miles away broke out in cold sweat. "This is a supreme battle!" All eyes locked onto the sky. But only a handful of elites could make out anything at all—those with weaker ones could only see bursts of blinding light crashing together, unable to follow the actua

Me- Good luck to him. “So, you are here to kill me,” I smirk. “You think it will take all these warriors to kill me. Must not have much faith in your skills.” Jessup laughs again. “We just figured with all this supernatural elite here. We should take you all out at once." “Unless you have a nuke, that is not going to end well for you,” I chuckle. “As you say, we have the Supernatural Elite here. Caster, Vamps, Shifters, all here to protect this place. A place you yourself once called home.”

Everyone helped Newman to the tent, and they were more afraid than ever. Newman pushed down on his injury and said, "Hurry up and get Mister Loja. No one can defeat Trevor Penn except for him." Nobody had any doubts about what Newman said. He was a Super Sanctuary elite, but he was defeated, so no one could win against Trevor except for Mister Loja. Daryl and Sans immediately said, "We'll go and request for Mister Loja. Please wait here patiently." Everyone nodded, and they left like the wind. Meanwhile, Wilbur and Bailey continued to drink tea in the manor.

Nanami Vincent choke Sharmaine, face Nanami Vincent cold. "You're not my opponent." Sharmaine is not a match for Nanami Vincent, she has the strength of a vampire super soldier but her fighting skills are not equal to Nanami Vincent. Nanami Vincent throws Sharmaine to the ground, the ground is dark. Ran obeyed the order, the artificial vampire super soldier was released outside, and screams of pain were heard. Vampire super-soldiers are twice as strong as high-class vampires. Eli leads an army, he powerfully wins and defeats super-soldiers of vampires, they are artificial and he is natural.