Novel & Cerita Transformers Prime Beast Hunters Optimus Prime

The one that had been witnessed was Full Partial Transformation. A Full Partial Transformation was an advanced form of an Incomplete Partial Transformation. Full Partial Transformations allowed the Beastman to adopt a greater number of features of the beast they gained their power from, compared to Incomplete Partial Transformations. The changes weren't merely restricted to a few body parts, but we're more all-rounded. The transformed Beastman would grow fur all over, may develop a tail, and would only differ from the actual beast by a few features; and it gave a thirty percent power boost - to all attributes! This meant that speed, attack, defense, agility, and senses were all enhanced! Thi

"Nero turned to see his beloved wife standing before him, albeit in spirit form, regardless, she was still there. The witnesses stated that before Nero was killed by the Council Members, the last thing they saw was his eyes returning to their original color and a lone tear rolling down his cheek. But Prime Nero's last words were of gratitude towards the council. Freya's spirit returned to the spirit world, however this time, not alone but with Nero. The Council and a few of the Primes had a meeting. Even Prime Hope was present, and he was absolutely devastated. They learned that that is how a Prime Omega turns feral. Faruk-gha was the name of Nero's Beast. The Beast inside a Prime is trigger

She kept petting and caressing him before pulling back. "Let's go," She whispered, grabbing his mane as she got on top of him. She patted her Beast lovingly who galloped through the air into the dark forest as she grinned, opening her arms wide and letting the cold air sweep past her. She felt free. Beast was her only best friend in this world. She had shared almost everything in her life with him. And in his eyes, she wasn't a bad guy no matter how corrupt she was. * Hunter lay on his bed staring at the ceiling. His arms resting behind his head, his muscles bulging.

The contingent was made up of various Macroprimate champions alongside the usual motley of Zang elders and acolytes. Having eaten fruits from the Tree of Transfiguration, these Macroprimates might have assumed human forms, but their minds nevertheless remained bestial and feral. Their bloodshot eyes flared with rage and their more-than-two-meter-tall physique was as sturdy as rock that one might argue they looked more like golems instead. Out of the five champions of the Macroprimate race, one of them was a Ninth-grade Beast Lord who came specially to deal with Bi Keyun. The rest were all Eighth-grade Beast Lords.

/ But my body kept moving forward, driven by something deeper than logic or self-preservation. The sounds reached me before I got to his door—low, struggling growls that barely sounded human. Like he was fighting something inside himself and losing badly. Wood splintered somewhere within, followed by the crash of something heavy hitting the floor. My hand trembled as I pushed the door open, not bothering to knock. Whatever was happening, politeness seemed irrelevant. The sight that greeted me was the most terrifying thing I'd ever witnessed. Kael knelt in the center of the room, his body caught between human and beast in a transformation that looked excruciating. His clothes were shredded, h

the Prime said. He raised his cane and fired a beam of red energy. Dr. Aris didn't even have time to scream. He was turned into a pile of grey ash instantly. I grabbed the laser scalpel from the table and stood in front of Elle. My heart was pounding, but the revenge in my soul was stronger than the fear. "Where are Bryan and Jane?" I asked. The Prime smiled, and his mouth opened far too wide. Inside, his teeth were made of solid silver.

Beast surged forward, its hull glowing with a faint, blue-white light as it pierced the fabric of space-time. The ship's passage through the distance was smooth and silent, leaving behind a trail of a distorted blue haze. The viewscreen flared to life at my command: "On screen!" as it locked onto their leader. With a burst of light, Beast dropped out of warp drive directly in front of the reptilian, its sleek hull gleaming with a fierce, battle-ready intensity. "Locking on..." Sam announced, his fingers dancing across the control panel with swift, confident strokes. A low, ominous hum filled the air as Dad and Sam charged up Beast's weapons systems, ready to unleash its fury.

Her short, curly brown hair fluttered in the light breeze, and he saw an eagerness in her eyes that stemmed from a lack of recent opportunity. “All right then,” he said, patting her shoulder and heading to the driver’s seat of the black passenger van. Steph, a Guardian who had been around almost as long as him, Tanner, a hulk of a Guardian with ebony skin, and Patsy, a pixie of a girl with a deadly aim, climbed into the way-back while Becky and the other two Hunters, Jeb and Derrick, fought over shotgun, which Jeb eventually won, and the other two reluctantly climbed into the middle seat.

*Damian* “Release the Kaiju!” The warden shouts. I readied myself for one hell of a fight as a gigantic gate opened. The prisoners stayed silent. At first, nothing seemed to move in the darkness or even made a sound. But I spoke too soon when one of this thing’s footsteps felt like an earthquake. Another footstep cracks the ground all around me as the monster steps out of the darkness. It had a lizard-like body with bat wings, spines out of its back, large hands, saber tooth tiger fangs, long claws on its hands and feet, and three heads! It lets out a massive roar that deafens me for a couple minutes. The prisoners cheered as the roar excited them. Please God let me live to see the rest of t

After that, a different kind of satisfaction came across me. I enjoyed hunting these human hunters, thus, killing 10 werewolves and being the youngest and best werewolf hunter. Rendall killed 8 werewolves which are also not that bad, Quinn is setting poisonous traps and putting some on the bows granting her 4 kills. We make a great team. “Let’s go, Raffi.” I turned and saw Rendall brushing his mid-length hair using his fingers. “Are you going on a date?” I asked him as I scanned his clothes.