Thanos Gloves Novels & Stories

It would not be a problem for him to destroy the mountain with bare hands, let alone buildings. But now, when he picked up the gloves, he felt a little heavy. From this, one could imagine how astonishing the weight of the gloves seemed to be. "It must be made of some kind of material I don't know yet. It's a magic weapon." Caspian did not put on the gloves immediately. Instead, he raised the gloves in front of him and looked at them carefully. Soon, he saw two words near the inner part of his wrist: Celestial Punishment.

Theraphosa said. “I will go back there tomorrow to check. Make sure nothing survives.” “Quite the professional. As expected of an Ace rank.” Matthew stepped in the conversation and changed the topic. “That aside, what are you doing here?” “Right. I have something for you, my lord.” Theraphosa reached for her back and brought something wrapped in her silk. She undid the knot and the silk smoothly unwrapped itself, revealing a golden gauntlet with a large blue crystal on it. The gauntlet’s crystal had a weird liquid like texture that was mesmerising to look at.

Stavros’s POV Zephyrus targeted Thanos with his poisonous sword. “I won’t spare you or your king if you curse my beta. Leave Aromania right now.” Thanos chuckled, the malicious sound echoing around as he stepped backward. Were they leaving our kingdom? Relief washed over me to see Zephyrus’s threat working. However, my relief was short-lived. Thanos took out a small metal canister and went towards Drakos. In a split second, Thanos used his pocketknife to make a tiny slit on Drakos’ wrist and collected his blood in the canister.

Silent: I watch with crossed arms as the infamous Dr. Kolohe Cho uses her technological power to complete the suit of armor. “The Iron Fist armor is nearly ready,” Dr. Cho says while looking at a metal claw. Her eyes and head glowing a blueish-green color, the claw starts to turn by itself. It grabs a massive iron hand and screws it into the wrist of the armor. Dr. Cho thanks the claw machine while it spins around.

Thanos stood near a mirror, his back to me, doing something I couldn’t quite make out. “Thanos…” I began, my voice barely a whisper, but before I could say more, he turned. I froze, my breath catching in my throat. His eyes wasn't the brown ones I knew, but instead they were red like mine and gleamed in the low light, a wicked grin spreading across his face as he stared directly at me. “Hello, Lyra,” he said, his voice smooth yet charged with menace. He took a step toward me, his crimson gaze locking onto mine.

The sleeves of my shirt split at the seams on my shoulders due to my well-defined muscles. I quickly retreat, forcefully pulling Thane along as I swiftly pull my head back, delivering a powerful headbutt to his nose. He cries out in pain, his vision clouded by a torrent of tears, and I quickly bend down, lifting his arm over my shoulder and hoisting him up from the ground, securing his body around my neck. Heaving, I glance up just in time to spot his twin, Thake, sprinting out of the communications deck and heading straight in my direction. Releasing a fierce roar, I exert every ounce of my power to hoist Thanes' hefty body above my head.

I traced the hand holding the gun, and my sight met that of the pair of eyes that'll forever hunt me. They were bloodred eyes!

He placed a soft kiss on my forehead. “Are you sure you want to go home and pick up some stuff?” “I won’t have any clothes if not.” “I can take you shopping in the morning to get anything you need.” “What about to sleep in tonight?” “I can lend you a shirt,” his wicked smile was back. “Oh really, What’s with the wicked smile Mr. Thorn?” “Just imagining you in one of my shirts.” “Ok. Take me to yours.” “Are you sure?” “Yes. The longer I let the dust settle the better to be honest.”

Treat it well. Yuri loaded her gun with bullets quickly and releasing the safety catch on it. Next to her, Ren was reaching into the pouch hanging by a belt holster around his waist and drawing out a single fingerless black glove. It had Hati’s symbol of a silver crescent moon on the back. A silver rectangle box-like object was also fastened onto the palm area of the glove. Ren then pulled the glove onto his right hand and strapped it on tightly, flexing his fingers. “I can’t believe that I actually have to use Elvigar against these guys!” Ren grumbled. “It’s an insult to my weapon!”

"Such bold words! Look out for our punches!" The Topo Brothers were aggravated. They yelled angrily in unison and rushed forward, one of each side. Buzz! When they almost approached Darryl, they punched at the same time. They wore a special glove on both of their hands. The gloves shimmered in silver; it looked magical. Yes, the silver gloves were the Topo Brother's weapon. Those gloves were made with Ten Thousand Year Frost Iron in the most northern ice fields in the Yellow Sea Continent. It contained a strong force of Frost Power.