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The more Amy would press the throttle, the more she would feel the muscle car’s engine causing her driver’s seat to tremble. The Camaro’s radio was on, playing music at a low volume. A young man’s voice exited from the muscle car’s speakers. He was rapping, but the Camaro’s roaring engine almost drowned out his voice. Despite the supercharged rumbling, Amy could hear Juice WRLD’s Lucid Dreams broadcasting out of the muscle car’s radio. She found it odd to hear another song she had on her phone’s music playlist.

Don’t you just hate it when you’re woken up from a deep sleep but have no idea why? This is exactly how Xzavier felt as he laid on his back with his eyes closed. He was irritated, knowing that this would be one of his last peaceful nights of sleep after bringing home his precious newborn daughter, but something had him on edge, what exactly? He didn't know. Xzavier’s instincts told him to keep his eyes closed, so that is what he did. He strained his ears listening for what had woken him up, but all he heard were the light inhales and exhales of his girlfriend lying next to him. Wait… the sound wasn’t coming from beside him on his bed, it was coming from his upper left. Xzavier was confused,

He kicked his legs up, hooking his heavy winter boots around the neck of the smaller mercenary, using the man’s own momentum to snap him backward into the metal wall of the cabin. The lead mercenary roared in anger, recovering quickly and raising the butt of his rifle to smash it into Leo’s face. But before the blow could land, a low, terrifying rumble echoed from outside the vehicle. It sounded like thunder. But the sky was completely clear. The mercenary froze, looking out the frosted window up at the towering, snow-heavy peaks above them. Leo smirked, spitting a mouthful of blood onto the floor. "I didn't just EMP your truck. I sent a low-frequency sonic resonance ping to the snowpack abo

someone asked in shock as fear still lingered in his heart. Dustin’s voice had nearly broken their eardrums. Elijah and Timothy’s faces darkened. They wanted to force Dustin to fight, but he just used two words to push everyone away. None of them could even move. This was too dramatic. “Who’s this Dustin? Is the difference between him and us really that huge?” The geniuses found it hard to accept. Dustin already walked away. He could not be bothered with these people. “Not really. He is just a Martial Saint. What he used just now was a sonic wave technique. We were caught off guard for a moment. But if we really fight, no one knows who might win!” said Timothy and sneered.

said one of them, “when I tol’ ‘im his girl wassan ugly sacka shit?” “You shoulda seen ‘er face instead!” said the other They both howled with raucous laughter. A black hovervan zipped up and stopped on a dime right next to them. Its side door opened with a SWOOSH and Xylo fired at the two of them with a fully primed sonic rifle. The sound waves struck the bumbling thugs, which caused their inner ears to go haywire. They both stumbled to the ground, unable to tell which direction was what.

The sonic effect skipped everyone who wore the device, including KR members. Vinsen sensed the sonic screamer even before Kayla thought of screaming. He stood on the top of a tower he knew by the solid structure, wasn't susceptible to the sonic effect. With his mind, and hand motions, he controlled the power of the sonic with his eyes closed. He trapped the effects within the borders of V Empire premises, directed the movement of the sonic effects, and told it whom to kill and who not to, what to destroy and what not to. The trees stopped moving, and all KR members and wolves were unharmed, but V Empire and everything related to them got destroyed. The vampires in the tower burst at the soun

He had gained only two Skills from eating so many bats, but it seemed that that's all they could offer to him, maybe if he were to eat a variant of these bats, he could get something else, but that was that for the moment. These two Skills were rather interesting, although Sonar Wave wouldn't offer much as he had Auto Mapping and a greater natural perception that sonar could offer him, the Spectral Attack was interesting. He tried using Sonar Wave, nonetheless, throwing a cry to the wall, and generating a tremendous shockwave that shook the wall that it hit, leaving several cracks over the robust and hard walls of the dungeon… it seemed that Chaos was so strong that he transformed a mere Son

The frightening soundwave shook Sir Osborn, Paxton, and the other regular Osborn family members into bleeding out of their orifices and falling to the ground. Swenson looked shocked. “Is that Sydartha Society’s Titanium Leo-roar?” Hank Veal’s signature skill? Kayson knew it as well?! Judging by how he had executed it, he was close to completing the practice, and even grandmasters could not possibly overlook the effect of the soundwave. “Hah!” Valdis shouted, dispelling Kayson’s soundwave with wrathful eyes that looked like they could spit fire. “Kid, you’re provoking me!”

Activating its powers again, the halberd set loose a sudden surge of purplish-gold brilliance and the destructive beam shot at the Human King of the Chamber. Bong! Bong! The Human King took out a little drum and pounded hard on its face. The little drum shone like a diamond as it rumbled, and the air quivered. Boom! That shattered the purplish-gold beam fired by Chu Xun's halberd and the sonic waves came crashing like tidal waves. Sonic wave attacks?! It was the sort of attack that Chu Xun would always find cumbersome for it deals damage directly to one's soul. The sonic waves came like an unstoppable tide, falling down trees and tearing them into chips and flakes with terrifying efficacy.

He punched the door from the inside, the steel buckling outward as if it had been hit by a wrecking ball. We stepped out into the hallway, expecting guards. We got a scene that would have been hilarious if we weren't about to die. Vinnie was sitting on a crate, meticulously trying to disassemble a sonic dampener while eating a bag of chips. "You know, boss, if you reverse the polarity on these, you could probably make a really killer toaster." "Vinnie, for the love of—" Gideon started, but he never finished the sentence. The ship screamed. It wasn't a sound from the engines. It was the high-frequency, glass-shattering screech of the bat-hybrid.