Zombie Powder Manga Novels & Stories

Everyone turned their heads. In the heavily damaged front car, it shook slightly, and then a fair, jade-like hand emerged from inside. What is this now?! In the astonished gaze of the crowd, a petite girl, resembling a zombie, crawled out. She was dressed in all black, but it was the kind of adorable sailor uniform seen in Japanese anime and manga, reminiscent of a loli character. Coldness mixed with a hint of liveliness. She reached up and pushed aside a piece of scrap metal from her head, then bent down and pulled out a half-human-sized machine gun from the wreckage of the car.

“I can’t be sure,” the woman shook her head. “But what is certain is that you are not like me, my father, and other humans ... Your blood seems to be created with complicated elements that I don’t really understand ... Maybe that’s why, you have different reactions when you should feel the pain of being scalded, or your energy is quickly replenished even though you only eat a little bread ....” Marcel was silent for a long time, listening to Venya’s explanation about the irregularities.

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

This someone has been forgetten back then, this someone destroyed me before. But today, he will dominate me again, hunt me and become his obsession this time. In Vlaze Kingdom, I am the Vampire's Obsession. NOTE: This story is a work of fiction. Names, Places, Incidents are only imagination of Author. Any resemble real names, places, co-events and locals are just coincidental. Thank you! God bless! Ps: plagiarism is a crime

He would be lucky enough if he had special weapons to use, but at the moment he had none. “Care to tell me what is going on? Because the last thing I remember I was sleeping in my condo.” “I understand your confusion, but to cut it short, there is another world apart from what the human has, which is our world – Terra Lucien.” Lanver brushed his fingers on his hair, one thing he usually does when frustrated. He was still having a hard time processing in his mind that vampires were real, and then there was this another revelation that seemed so out of the world.

“Will you take my blood?” Zuba never said anything. She looked into his eyes, and grabbing his chest forcefully, she plunged her fangs gently right into his flesh. “The other one is for love”, she said as she looked the other way. She gave her back to him. She looked away for a moment to wipe away her tears. “And the other one?” he asked She then turned around, facing him again, “The curse of a witch is broken”, she replied. “From now on you will shape shift at will without waiting for the tree days of the full moon”.

And yet only a short time later, even explosives were becoming ineffective against them. My fears had been right all along. The zombies were evolving. The pile of bodies grew higher and higher until one zombie finally managed to grab hold of the very top of the wall. I immediately aimed at its head and pulled the trigger cleanly. But killing one meant nothing. More and more zombies climbed over the bodies beneath them, using the grotesque tower of flesh as a ladder. No matter how fast we fired, we still couldn’t keep up with the endless wave surging toward us. I didn’t even have time to wonder whether this would be the day I died.

[Juliet's POV] Deep into the night, I crouched on the city wall, handing energy crystals over like a machine. Alison waved her hand impatiently. "Hurry up. Quit dawdling. You're gonna drag everyone in this city down with you if you delay my progress with fortifying the walls." I remained silent as I handed another crystal to her. On the faint golden protective shield—visible only to me—the cracks spread wider and wider. All of a sudden, a ten-foot-tall mutant zombie thrust its arm right through the lightning and protective barrier. With an effortless slash with its sharp nails, it stumbled its way inside.

The more tipped she gets the more loose her hips and I really think I’ve come up with a dozen new ways to break every bone in someone’s body. “Damn, that shite’s annoying.” Sokin growls, rubbing his ear, retreating to the opposing corner the Akuma are playing in. He brought his own bottle of spirits, and obviously listens but doesn’t fall into the debate of M.V.s that don’t exist in our world. I know I’m just being a rod because shite in Manga is no more real than ‘cars’ or motor vehicles any more than guns or football. At least there’s an actual story with interesting and well-thought-out plot twists. The shite that they go on about is brainless.

Evan Olson let out a deep breath, regaining his usual composure. "Next month’s meteor shower will bring an extraterrestrial virus. That virus will affect all living things on Earth like radiation. After being infected, seventy percent of humans will turn into zombies. The remaining portion of humanity will awaken superpowers. There are Wind, Thunder, and Ice Systems, as well as the five elements: Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth. There are also mutated attribute superpowers, like Space, Spirit, Speed, and Strength, and so on. Of course, the majority of humanity will be ordinary people who are neither infected nor awaken any powers."