Who Dropped The Metal On Rize Novels & Stories

Everyone also followed Orie and did as he did, but when they close to a Meta, they used their guns and swords to attack instead of dropping grenades at their feet and attempting suicide bombing. As they were unleashing their attacks, The Metas that they had pinned down suddenly released shock waves that pushed them all back and left them stunned for a few seconds. "I feel like my health bar just got halved" Shiro groaned as he struggled to get up. "You should have followed me" a voice said from above him, and he looked up to see Orie standing above him. Shiro was confused. Not only Shiro, everyone else were also dumbfounded. "How the f***" They all wondered, but Orie just replied "it's a gam

*Bang* After the huge shockwave left, silence appeared. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Fortunately, Zaykee and Astrid came on time. Zaykee appeared in front of the lying Von, whereas Astrid appeared at Ceiser's back without Ceiser knowing it because Astrid was known as 'The Unseen Killer' Zaykee used his gravity manipulation to stop the spikes from falling towards his comrades, so it stopped above his head and subsequently turned the thin needles towards Ceiser. For now, Zaykee remained the spikes like this since he is waiting for Astrid's turn.

Swoosh! A murderous arc of zither sound fell down from the sky. With a poof, it landed on several martial artists who had been advancing forward. In an instant, the bodies of those people were cut up alive and turned into piles of meat, with blood splattered everywhere.

Calla put her foot on his head and roared loudly again. All the Riders looked at the head of their leader under her foot. A horrific look appeared on their faces. They all exchange looks then bowed their heads in front of Calla. Wind started blowing like a storm was about to come. With a strike of the lighting, all the Storm Riders disappeared.

GINEVRA Walking down the empty, extremely quiet hallway of my underground house, my heart began pounding hard against my rib cage as I wondered how I'd bring myself to break this news to Izzy. But it was something I needed to do, it was something that unsettled for a really long time and I finally would love to open up about it to someone that might understand. About two weeks ago, I had successfully wiped out the Rodriguez's and of course successfully convinced the whole of Italy and its underworld that I was dead. Except for a few people who saw through my little game, but they'd have to die before they'd be able to find me and prove otherwise.

Terror ripped through the thin fibers of my being. I didn’t know what to do as I stared at the computer, watching in horror at the scene before me. There was no where I could look that didn’t show chaos and destruction. My beloved town of Moon Valley was being pummeled by the Raze.

There were several living beings there. When Zeloneth fell to the ground, the living beings moved away. Boom! Immediately, cracks appeared on the ground. Soon, a pit appeared. Zeloneth was in the pit. “You’re too weak.” Standing in the void, James appeared indifferent. Zeloneth, who James thought was so powerful and invincible, was so weak. With a casual attack, James defeated Zeloneth. Swoosh! A shadow rose from the ruin on the ground. Zeloneth ascended and appeared in the sky. His hair was messy, and he was covered in blood. He appeared unkempt.

The survivors tried to shove the zombie back down, but there were too many—an entire wave right behind it. Panic broke loose. People scrambled and tripped over each other, trying to get away, but there was nowhere to run. Behind them was a locked metal door full of zombies, and beyond that was a deadly drop. They were trapped! The rooftop was overrun within minutes. Miles, desperate, grabbed a few people and shoved them in front of him as shields. He sprinted to the edge of the rooftop and activated his gift, making the ground below rise. His power wasn't usually strong, but under pressure, it surged, lifting a small mound of earth high enough for him to jump down.

The drop loomed beneath us, a gray abyss. Right before the plunge, I turned to look at Julian one last time. "Julian," I said, my voice flat. "This baby? I'm giving it back to you."

His voice was calm, but she could hear the strain hidden beneath it, like steel flexing under too much heat. Riven dropped from the upper ledge with a rough landing that sent a brief flutter through his damaged wings. “Good,” he muttered. “Because I’m done finding out what she can do when the sky is involved.” His gaze softened when it reached Mae, but only for a second. “No offense, chaos bomb.” Mae almost smiled, but it faded before it could settle.