Yellow Ranger Megaforce Novels & Stories

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Due to its fierce energy, everyone almost kneeled in pain, covering their ears trying to save their eardrums from damage too bad, the roar was powerful enough to even attack their inner core—their nuclei. 1... 2... 8 roars in total. Eight powerful roars filled with power. In the eighth roar, Megan couldn't take the damage and directly fainted, while Ken coughed some blood. When it finally ended, everything went back to silence. “...What the hell was that?” Gracea asked, expression grave. Megan fainted and can't give them a definite answer, so they turned on Twilight. “It's a... high-level zombie, probably a monarch zombie.”

Lex replied. "And what will happen?" Jackson asked. Of course he was going to be concerned, Ellie was his friend and he had been her first friend in a very long time. He wasn't going to take anything less than what he wanted to know. "The Alpha within her will force its way out and, when that happens, the only thing she's going to be able to is bring death and destruction wherever she goes. The only way to stop her would be to murder her with something silver," Lex sighed and I could tell that he felt guilty, it was obvious from his tone.

“So, what’s the next move? Zane’s still out there, and we know he’s pulling the strings. He must have some witch on his side that’s helping him.” Arkyn stares off into the distance for a moment, his face unreadable, before turning to face me. “We wait.” I blink, taken aback by his answer. “Wait?” His eyes flick back to Legion, assessing him. “Legion’s right. Zane wants the strongest shifters in his ring, and right now the strongest beast on his side is Legacy. If what I’m guessing is true, tonight was a test and a failed test at that. My mother trained both of my sons and they both have impeccable restraint, so Zane can’t go after Legacy as he is right now.”

Inside the driver's seat, Jake watched the enraged, snarling zombie clawing at his window. A faint smile crept across his face. "Had enough scratching yet? Now it's my turn." Jake slammed the gear shift into D and cranked the wheel hard left. ROOOAR—!!! The engine, boosted by [Infinite Power], unleashed a monstrous 10 tons of torque in an instant. The RV whipped around like a spinning top. The zombie, still clinging to the door and searching for a weak point, clearly hadn't expected the iron beast to suddenly rotate. The centrifugal force ripped it off balance, throwing its body backward…straight toward a massive boulder on the roadside.

Zane said beside me, I agree with his decision. He was powerful and was going to be crowned as the emperor while I was a normal magical physician. Rhyker was an often regarded and greatly praised god. Winter, time and jewels are crucial elements this divine being is associated with and most would regard him as modest and blunt. Often depicted as short, thin, immature and bright Rhyker was usually worshipped through pledges and oaths. There were a few types of places for those in pursuit of the aid of Rhyker, but natural sanctuaries and dedicated clothing pieces are a good way to start connecting.

But Zyan didn't even slow down enough to listen. He moved with the devastating, explosive force of an avalanche. He bypassed Reagan entirely, a streak of pure fury moving past the Silver Paw brothers, and slam-stopped inches away Jeffries as he was towering over Emerald's father like a mountain about to crush a grain of sand. Zyan’s presence was dynamic, pinning the smaller man in place beneath the sheer, suffocating weight of his Alpha aura. His blue eyes were almost pitch black, glowing with a raw, primal rage that left no doubt about who his priorities were in this clearing.

The projected Transmigration Bureau agents charge and scatter the Ravens attacking close to the ground. Kera either slashes them apart with her overgrown talons or bites them in half with her fangs. Ankou throws a barrage of acidic blood-balls just like a rapid pitching machine. And Yama Ranger, on his creepy steed Nightmare, blasts away with his two six-shooters, a lever-action carbine in his third hand and his portal-opening lasso in his fourth.

They instead replaced them with the colors of the Ravens - a matte black with hues of blues and greens and purple under the right angles. All of them still had the shield and machine pistol combo, except Raijin had an Unranked Multi-beam Plasmacutter on her shoulder. It was purely utilitarian and industrial in nature, but she wasn’t there to fight in the first place. Max on the other hand, had a C-ranked Ragnarok Armaments Grenade Launcher. It was simple, effective, and devastating. “Want us to bring down the pain?” asked T-Rex. “‘Coz we can. And we want to. Nothing crazy.”

They bade Henry goodbye and went straight outside. "Should we go with a car or the bike" Mia asked "Car. I hope I'm not too picky" Delilah said "No, no. Let's go" Mia said after using the car remote control to open the doors. The car was a blue BMW Z4. They fastened their seatbelts quickly. All through the ride, Mia was being calculative over something precisely that she was almost unaware that she had reached the gate. She honked and the security guards opened up the gate.