Unrivaled With The Useless Skill: Telekinesis Novels & Stories

That makes fighting even easier—you could just make your opponents vanish if you like, never to appear physically for the rest of their lives. Frank smiled and nodded. "That sounds cool, but it's actually pointless. I already have telekinesis—doesn't it sound sick to remove a person's heart or brains directly? It could also vaporize a person where they stood, so being invisible isn't really that useful, aside from theft." Drunken Moon turned toward Frank with a look of resignation. "So that's the humility of the strong, huh? To be honest, if I were you and became aware of my powers, even shut-ins would have heard of my name in three days."

Daunte's face was etched with confusion as he asked, "Are you certain it was him?" I nodded as I stood up slowly and took a deep breath before speaking. "My uncle didn't realize his power, but he possessed telekinesis and telepathic abilities. He could make objects float, move things with his mind, and even influence people's thoughts. Moreover, he could manipulate time, energy, and even the weather. Despite being a strong telekinetic, he remained unaware of his abilities and couldn't understand why they were happening. He was the one who caused the car accident. He killed my parents!" I said.

I wasn't sure I'd give them to her. I didn't owe her any answers. She was just a temporary diversion from my regular job of tracking down traitors to the Council. If she had any idea the kind of work I did during my average assignment, I had no doubt she'd be silent the whole ride. "You moved their car with magic." "No. I moved their car with my mind. Telekinesis. It's not the same thing as magic. Believe me: you know magic when you see magic." I had scars from the last sorcerer which would last me until my dying day. I wasn't in any hurry to go drum up a fight with anyone using real magic.

I was also angry when Bandura insulted my deceased mother, so I nearly killed her with my two hands. I gulped. I can melt things. I have telekinesis. And I can make people forget about me. Was it the book of spells? I have to ask the woman with red lips! But only if she shows up in my dreams tonight. “I am so excited to go to the ball tonight!”

He was fully focused on what he was doing and was not in any mood to care about them. [Generating Skill....] [Skill Generation Failed!] [Generating skill...] [Skill Generation Failed!] [Generating skill...] [Skill Generated: Wire Manipulation - Puppet Master]

We didn’t have to wait to find out what his power was because the books on the shelf began to shake and fall to the ground, the items on the table as well began to move and I had to step back to avoid being stabbed with a floating pen. “Telekinesis.” Gavrael said as more things were displaced from their original positions. “I’m sorry, I can’t control it. I don’t know how to stop it.” Theia’s father said with a grimace as one of the chairs toppled over on its own. “Your mind is unsettled. Calm yourself and you will regain control.” Gavrael said to him. It took him several minutes, and we even had to leave him in the study before he was able to stop it.

"That's two powers down. We still don't know what else you're capable of, but at least now we know you can move things without touching them." "Apparently," I said, still staring at my own hands like they belonged to someone else, "aside from healing, I also have telekinesis." "That's incredible," Seraphine breathed. A wave of exhaustion hit me before I could respond, sudden and overwhelming, my knees buckling without warning. Lucien caught me before I hit the ground, his arms wrapping around me, holding my full weight against his chest. "That's enough for today." His voice carried an authority that silenced whatever protest Iliana looked ready to raise. "She's done."

He said, making me confused. "He ordered Daniel to be thrown out of the pack, didn't he? But his orders won't work on Daniel, nor will he be able to fight Theodore, or his beta, or gamma if a real fight broke out in the mansion. My spells can only create the illusion, they don't provide the real power that is needed. To be honest, I am amazed that they found it so soon. You guys need to get prepared." Patrick said before he started moving again, leaving a dumbstruck me behind.

"Now to the important matter. You can take your time to grieve and when you are ready, you can start your training to master your abilities here. You have the ability to knock someone unconscious with your touch, am I right?" "Yes I do and I would like to start at the academy from today only." This was true. If I have too much time, I will think about my parents and I will fall into the rabbit hole from which I don't know if I would be able to come out. I had to keep myself busy. I also needed to find the person who murdered my parents and when the time came to face that person I had to be strong enough. That could only happen if I mastered my abilities.

The two of them were a dozen meters apart from each other and were looking at one another coldly. "Your skills sure are surprising," Paige said with a slight smile. Wilbur said calmly, "Your skills are very average." Wilbur did not bother with any humility. Wilbur's Godly Training Form was a divine skill, so there was no need to describe how amazing it was. Even though Paige's skills were average, when coupled with his ability to teleport, ordinary Sanctuary level combatants would not be able to stand up to him at all. That ability was also incredibly useful for assassins.