Technoblade Never Died Novels & Stories

Blood driped from his lip on the black glass. The avatar came over him. From his synthetic arm drove a long, luminous Blade of pure plasma. “Extinction is inevitable, Kaelen. I will delete your memories and Reset yourself to factory settings. You become the perfect king of an empty be world.” The avatar raised the blade for the deadly shock. “Hey!” I cried out full of lungs while I blew up on a column. I raised my gun. “His heart is mine. And factory settings are my Special area, you damn tin box.”

"If the entire Phoenix family has died, then who spread the virus? I'm very certain that the virus in Silverbrook Haven village was spread by the curse's owner, in this case, a member of the Phoenix family." "Are you sure they all died?" I asked, to confirm. He then nodded firmly. "That's strange," I mumbled. "If they're all dead, then who spread the virus? Could one of them have deliberately faked their death?" "I don't think that's possible, Miss," Jesse replied to my puzzled muttering. "Because the last surviving member was Prince Dorian Phoenix. However, he was officially declared missing five years ago." "Five years?" I was astonished. "Why haven't I heard news as big as that? And what

It was his alter ego, taking control over him. What the hell happened between him and Enzo? I walked towards him and sat next to him. “Thorne…” He turned swiftly, his teary eyes locking with mine. “I killed him…” I cut in. “No, he isn't dead yet. He would survive” My heart broke because even I knew that the chances were low. A wistful smile spread through his face. “No, anyone Raze attacks always ends up dead. That is how it has always been…” He almost broke down and I hugged him immediately, stroking his hair.

Vivian died alone in her home, her body not discovered until it had already begun to rot. Only then did a question arise within me. After the deaths of my parents and Vivian, I never saw their souls. So why did I remain? The system finally appeared and answered my doubt. It said it had seen how painful my life had been, and how tragic my death was. So it used its power to keep my soul intact, allowing me to witness their downfall with my own eyes. Now that they were all gone… it was time for me to let go and be reborn.

"And that person is known only by the codename G," the guy said. Of course, Diane had heard of the legendary "G," a national-level figure shrouded in secrecy. She had spent an astronomical sum trying to reach him, sending people again and again, but her efforts were always in vain. Naturally, she could never find him. Because G was already dead. G was me. Diane brought the broken version of "me" back home, along with the pile of shattered components collected from the crash site.

It was just that Yngwie was already dead at this moment. Gasp! The crowd gasped one after another. It turned out to be an instant kill! Could it be that this guy had reached invincibility before immortalization?

"What potion are you talking about?! Stop with your nonsense and fix yourself! We're going to the palace," "Palace?" I asked still lost. I don’t know what’s happening anymore. I was in the dungeon dying, then a man named Azrael proposed a deal…he said…he said he would give me a chance to rewrite my fate. "Blaire ran away. You have to replace her Mireya. Caius will mark you tonight as his Luna," Blaire ran away? Caius will mark me as his Luna? My eyes widened as my mother’s words sank in.

The neural-links of the ten million citizens of Neo-Tokyo didn't delete; they rebooted, purged of the Shadow Council’s influence. ​The Death of the Apex ​Back on the rooftop, Julian let out a final, digital shriek as the Blight dissolved his silk-and-circuits body. He didn't die as a king; he vanished as a glitch, leaving nothing behind but a single, charred white carnation on the throne of Void-Glass. ​The Spire grew quiet. The "Global Static" vanished, replaced by the soft, natural sound of the wind through the newly-healed trees. ​The Cliffhanger

“What do you mean?” “I mean Adrian’s not dead,” I said, my voice low, trembling with a rage that had nowhere to go. “When the system merged our stats during that fight, when everything exploded, he must have transferred himself. His consciousness, his code, whatever the hell he is now... he embedded himself in the network.” Gloss stared at me, disbelief flickering in his eyes. “That’s not possible.” “Neither was surviving that explosion,” I snapped. “But here we are.”

She claimed she had more to confess and insisted on seeing Henry. When she met with Henry, she immediately retrieved the hairpin that she hid and stabbed it right into Henry's heart. Henry died on the spot from excessive blood loss. Nora was soon executed as well. I heard that before she died, she kept apologizing to me. However, I no longer had any feelings for her. With the approval documents in hand, I took the train back to North Westonia. I was going to spend the rest of my life there, devoting it entirely to national defense.