Titan Toh の小説・ストーリー

Andrew found this amusing and teased, "So, you're admitting you're just a dirt farmer?" Zachary replied with slight pride, "There's nothing I'm ashamed to admit about that. I've gotten to where I am today through my own efforts and the training you gave us back in the day. It has nothing to do with the Fischer family powerhouse in Blumedale." Andrew hummed in acknowledgment and asked, "Mr. Thornton is a top-ranked figure on the Titan List. His combat power is genuinely martial saint level, capable of controlling an entire region. How could some Eastonian masters manage to poison and attack him? Do you know what happened?"

Even now, days later, to access my powers feels like wading through mud with invisible chains weighing me down but when I do, I destroy them in an instant. “What do you want from me?” I asked, though I already feared the answer. “I want proof you’re more than raw power in a body,” Raven said. His eyes held me like steel. “I want to see the strong warrior I trained, the monster and also you in control of it.” A heavy gate opens at the far side of the arena. My stomach knotted. Titan stepped through. He was huge in size, eight feet tall, with broad shoulders enough to block the light of the day and arms spread like tree trunks.

Tita Eli handed them to me since my fingers got a little greasy. “Thank you, Tita.” A moment later, we heard the engine start, making me smile even more. “Wow! You’re amazing, Venice!” Tita Eli said cheerfully. Tito Kenneth stepped out again, now smiling. “I shouldn’t have doubted you, hija. Thank you very much. I’m Kenneth Gray—just call me ‘Tito.’” He offered his hand, but the name made me freeze. “G-Gray?” I asked, stunned. They both nodded.

After the meal, Jia and Elena headed to the bathroom to touch up their makeup. Jia leaned against the sink as Elena opened her red lipstick and carefully applied it, the color gliding onto her lip. She pressed her lips together, blending the shade..before turning to Jia. "How well do you know Mr. Tiziano?" Jia asked, her voice soft "Is he hard to work with?" Elena paused, studying herself in the mirror as she finished adjusting her lipstick "He's the CEO of Titan's Entertainment, where I work. He's been out of the country for five years—people say he's started a business in Tokyo”

Behind the wall of crushing black water, the true nightmare emerged. It defied human comprehension. The Titan was a moving mountain range of jagged, obsidian-like volcanic carapace and pulsing, bioluminescent purple flesh. Massive, mile-long tentacles whipped through the air, generating localized hurricanes with every movement. Its sheer mass displaced so much water that the Pacific Ocean seemed to drain away from the shoreline, leaving miles of seabed exposed before the tsunami crashed down. "Hold the line!" Jack’s voice roared over the global comms, his heavy Defender mech bracing its massive hydraulic legs deep into the Californian sand.

​The molten orange glare of the geothermal siphon cast long, distorted shadows across the massive cavern of Sector 00. As the monolithic black titanium cylinder fully emerged from the liquid stone, the automated cooling manifolds began to hiss, spraying high-pressure nitrogen vapor that swirled around the towering Vanguard Titan Chassis 01.