Zeno Rides Beerus Novels & Stories

He didn’t have to force his way through though, with most stepping aside at the sheer size of his 6’4 frame. The majority of machines were occupied, but as Jon spotted the pair of motorcycles free, he strode over. Muscular thighs straddled the bike, head tilting for Zoe to take the seat beside him. Dark eyes watched keenly as she kicked her leg over, taking a moment to adjust the waistband of her jeans before sinking down onto the padded seat. He leaned forward, tapping the arcade card against the control panel and hitting START. The machines whirred in tandem, Jon’s broad body leaning back as he rested wide hands on his sinewy thighs. Zoe maneuvered the bike, choosing the route they would t

A terrifying purple forge surged toward the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell. However, Zenda immediately shattered their attacks. The white-haired old man growled, “Damn it! Zenda is helping them. Everyone, full force!” Following his command, the group of powerhouses exerted their strength simultaneously. A sizeable purple beam shot at the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell. Faced with such bombardment, Zenda panickedly dodged left and right. Boom! A thunderous explosion resounded as the giant purple beam struck the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell. Unexpectedly, it was unscathed and borrowed the impact to plunge into the blood-red mist ahead.

Instead, he muttered to himself again and again, "Where's my cheat ability? Why did it disappear? Why can't I see the future anymore?! What's going on?!" His expression was twisted with madness, like a rabid dog gone out of control. [That skill was a limited-time quirk for the newbie male lead, and it was bound to be retracted after a week.] [Even if he stocked the wrong supplies, he should've at least gotten food too. But this guy stocked only ice?] [Another brain-dead male lead, abandoned by the system.] At that moment, the signal cut off. I shrugged again, before continuing to eat my grilled meat.

Zeno explained, then gave his black card to the cashier. Annalise was just looking at Zeno and didn’t even bother to react because she was still processing what he just answered. She blinked her eyes many times, waiting for him to say that it was just a joke, but Zeno didn’t talk. Annalise cleared her throat to get his attention, which was effective. “Are you joking?” Zeno’s forehead wrinkled. He even raised his eyebrow, thinking why Annalise didn’t believe what he just replied to her a while ago. But instead of getting mad or asking her a question, he answered it with a soft voice. “No. We’ll be going there.”

Zenos immediately placed his hand on his third leg, “It'll be hungry, will want you too!” Hayden touched it and looked at Zenos in drunk confusion. “What is it? Is it sweet?” He asked in his drunk tone. “Hm!” “I want!” That word was the last attack that burst Zenos's heat. His body immediately emits heat that makes Hayden hot, “Okay!” Zenos replied and immediately pinned Hayden down. Being eyed by Zenos's gaze, even though he was dead drunk, Hayden sensed danger as Zenos's looks made him feel like prey. “Don't want!” He muttered in confusion.

He stepped out and walked toward Ken's room, but he was surprised to see the door open and Butler Nicole trying—but failing—to get the sulking Ken out of bed. "Hey, buddy, what's the problem?" Zeno asked from the door. "Zeno!" Ken flew like lightning and ran into Zeno's arms. "Ouch, ouch! Easy there, Ken," Zeno winced, smiling as Ken collided with his injured body. "Oh, sorry. Are you not strong enough yet?" Ken asked worriedly. "Don't worry about me. I'm stronger than Superman," Zeno flexed his biceps to emphasize the point. "Yay! That means you can still play with me, right?" Ken asked excitedly.

Zeno lean back, he dropped the cup, and clenched his fist, trying to contain his anger. "Have you all come to do something other than the celebration of my daughter?" He asked. Alita trembled, she looked at Lu who had his eyes glued to the cup Zeno dropped. She couldn't read minds but with the look on Lu's face, he was trying to consider giving Alita the drink or not.

I assured him. “Again, can’t wait.” He sarcastically said, but I could’ve sworn there was a glint of relief in his eyes. “Enough of this gushy talk, tell me, how do you feel?” “Normal.” “Ok, good start. Come smell me.” Max asked, sticking his neck up for me. I took a whiff, sandalwood, but this time I sneezed at the smell. “Perfect. You're cured for the time being. Now let me go find a way to get rid of these urges for the beast, but not the beast’s sister.” Max began walking out mumbling something along the lines of, “can’t live with um, especially when they don’t let you kill the one thing that could ruin our clan.”

I nodded. I stepped forward and placed my palm over his heart. The moment I touched him, I felt something pass between us. Heat. Power. Pain. My vision blurred for a second. Ryu didn’t move, but his breathing deepened, and I saw his eyes glow faintly. The bond had awakened. I stepped back. The fight began. Ryu moved like lightning. He was fast, but Theron was stronger. Every punch shook the ground. Bones cracked. Blood spilled. I couldn’t look away. My heart beat so loudly I thought it would shatter in my chest. Every time Ryu fell, he got back up. But I saw it—Theron was holding back. He was playing with him.

“Three minutes.” Lukas says, though his hand tightens on the hilt of his sword Three minutes left until the twenty minutes Zen asked for are over, I realize with a jolt, my anxious eyes snapping back to the man in question. The beast prowls in front of him, the thrum of its growl in the air. In the blink of an eye, it jumps. Zen doesn’t move away. “Zen!” I didn’t realize I moved, not until someone grabbed my arm in an iron hold from behind. My heart clamors to my throat, the beast has him knocked to the ground, canines sunken in his shoulder. There’s blood everywhere. People have started screaming.