Zenless Zone Zero Section 6 Novels & Stories

Magic seems to be at play here. I mindlink Dad to tell Lily to teleport here since my phone won't work in here. There's no network. A few minutes later, Lily materialises in front of us wearing tiny denim shorts and a white cami. A low growl leaves my lips when Zane whistles. Seriously, the dude flirts with every female he meets. “Fuck... I'll never get used to that. How do you just poof yourself into a place without trying so hard?” Zane remarks and Lily glares at him.

The pupils of her eyes turn a beautiful shade of blue as she said, “ Baby!!! Good morning…. Mamma loves baby! It’s time for baby to join his friends for the morning play, okay honey. Remember to energize yourself before joining the play-zone.” The screen turned blank and then flickered again. Mrs. Zen’s pupils turn a dark shade of red as she warned, “ Take only the prescribed amount of energy. Bye baby…. Mamma has to leave now.” She blew a flying kiss and the video turned off. Tears welled in Zuben’s eyes as he said sullenly, “ Momma did not ask Zuben why he is angry……….”

Meanwhile ___________________________________________ Notifications Z- Grade Bionic eyes have been acquired by the master, conditions met, activating auto assimilation 6 hours remaining. ___________________________________________

Alex P. O. V Being there for almost a week I didn't go for a tour of Zander's house. That day while looking around the house I discovered an indoor pool,music room,library, a game room ,cinema room and a gym. The game room was like freaking Ascend.I was highly doubtful that Zander ever used that room and I soon got my answer when I saw a big neon light electric board on the back wall where it was written. 'DO NOT TOUCH ANYTHING HERE. IT IS DANIEL WOOD'S PROPERTY'.

​The UN Extraction Zone was a neon-lit scar on the outskirts of Neo-Tokyo. What used to be a high-end logistics hub for the Vane empire had been converted into a high-security "Processing Center" in less than forty-eight hours. From the shadows of a rusted shipping container, Leo Vane watched the movement of the "Peacekeeper" guards. They were different from the Council’s Erasers, less robotic, but more efficient, equipped with sonic-dampeners that could neutralize a shifter’s roar before it even left their throat.

He had one hand firmly on the throttle and the other gripping a tactical tablet that showed the estate’s thermal defenses—now glowing a hostile, pulsing red. "We’re entering the 'Dead Zone' in ten minutes," Julian shouted over the rush of the wind. "Once we hit the industrial canals, we lose the satellite link. We’ll be flying blind through the old drainage tunnels that run under the Peak. If we don't time the tide right, the pressure in those pipes will crush this hull like a soda can."

Seemed like chivalry wasn’t all that dead. The sound of the bathroom door opening drew my attention away from the empty chair. I glanced in the direction of the bathroom and got my first shock of the day. Zane stepped out, wearing nothing but grey joggers and a hand towel placed around his neck. His hair was still damp and clung to his face. The scent of his bath mist mixed with the subtle scent of his pheromone, smelt heavenly. If I didn’t know my place in this situation, I would have drooled like a mad dog.

The "Dead Zone" lived up to its name. Unlike the outer jungle, which was a riot of green and life, this sector was a monochrome graveyard. The trees were petrified wood, hard as stone. The ground was covered in grey ash. There were no insects. No birds. Just the tracks of the Titan. They moved in a diamond formation. Jack on point, Marcus (carrying Olivia) at the rear, Ben and Haley in the center. The air smelled of musk and sulfur.

“The leaders. The ones who run each zone. You’ll need to know who’s in charge if you plan to stay alive.” I hesitated, then stepped on beside him. The platform hummed, rising smoothly. The air got colder, the walls shifting from steel to glass. I could see faint holograms of maps flickering around us glowing numbers labeled from 1 to 10. “What are those?” I asked. “The zones,” Nova said. “Erevos has ten of them. Zone 1’s the beginners the ones who just got dumped here like you. Zone 10’s the top. The elites. They’ve survived every phase.”

The death zone was a place where physics stopped to establish reliable rules follow. Violet flashes licked silently between the pitch black, and the compass of the crawler turned in a insane rhythm in circles. Raven throttled the speed when a huge rock wall from the fog ! It worked naturally, but as the headlight of the crawler on the Surface hit, she shined metallic. It wasn't a mountain. It was the main bulk of Aegis zero. Vesper stood behind his seat, the healthy arm placed around the headrest while