Alter Lancer 소설 & 이야기

I smirked. I turned back to the gun collection picking and choosing our favourites, "Autocannon, Bolt Pistol, Lasgun, Pulse Rifle, Lancer Pistol and lastly, for you Jack, a heavy bolter." I walked back to the table where the hologram was displayed. "Vehicles, the Rezvani Tank, Telsla Model S and lastly, Lexus Black Panther," Tyler stated.

He got some grey strands of hair only but his hatred and his appearance remained the same. No words were coming out of his mouth. The man over the video call spoke. "Remember me?" Rana Pratap stumbled at his place. His biggest fear was standing in front of him. He didn't expect him to be alive and he didn't expect the entire scenario. Snapping the phone away the man in the middle spoke in the deadliest tone. His broken English was enough to bring down a chill through everyone's spine. "I am Arthur. Luca's son. Now either you willingly tell us where Myra is, or be ready to face the consequences."

Blood spread across the floor while Hayley stood there calmly, her boot planted on his corpse. "If you want to judge me," she said coldly, "say your names." The entire hall went silent. Everyone felt their heartbeat skip. Even here, even when surrounded by enemies, she was still a violent storm. Lance stared at the girl standing in blood below him. His eyes gleamed. "My name is Lance Delgado," he said. "I'm the base director of Ark One." As soon as he spoke, the masked figures on both sides followed. "I'm Gerard Ford, director of Ark Two."

The world saw not a powerful businesswoman, but a vengeful, unhinged harpy. It was at that exact moment, as her threat hung in the air, that a new figure appeared at the entrance. All eyes, including Caridad’s and mine, swiveled toward the door. Lanc stood there. He was emaciated, leaning heavily on a polished cane, his tuxedo hanging off his gaunt frame. His face was a skeletal parody of the man he had been. But his eyes, sunken and shadowed, were preternaturally clear and focused. He had discharged himself. He had come home for the finale.

Even though the fight was still going between the two alphas, Eleanor had not stopped speaking, she was still trying to convince Aria to come with them for her protection. Behind her, Lance hit the ground. Right now, he didn’t even have the mental capacity to think, much less speak. His rage was only focused on one thing. Wiping out every single person he could see. This time, Lucien could no longer afford to be in human form, so he shifted, fully into a wolf. His large wolf, with mid-night dark fur, stood as tall as Lance’s grotesque monster. With a roar, they both jumped. The clash between the two wolves was thunderous.

Luke spun around, startled. "Is someone else in your family bonding today?" he demanded. He got his answer immediately. Reno pulled into the drive on a matte-black heavyweight motorcycle, the engine vibrating in my very chest. He skidded to a halt right in front of me, killing the engine with a flick of his wrist. He looked at Luke. Then he looked at the pathetic little convoy Luke had brought. One of Reno’s eyebrows arched toward his hairline. "Interesting," Reno mused, his voice like rolling thunder. "Luke. You here to steal my Luna again?"

the elder holding my baby stated. I don’t know where Lucien found them but he told me that they have the ability to communicate with the moon goddess directly and they could even tell what the future of the child would be. “Our moon goddess, our mother, you have blessed with a gift that we so much love and we so much have yearned for, therefore we present this baby to you, his future holds things that we have never seen before and he will be a great leader and warrior.” “With the power invested in us from you, allow us to name this child Tyr, Tyr Hart, a child born of a great alpha and his luna, a child born to fight for our kind.” The elder said, completing the naming rites.

“I don’t like this.” Firing again, I just couldn’t shake the feeling we were missing something. “They don’t want us showing up tomorrow.” I growled as I fired again. We were holding our own with Brett and I as backups. “LUNA!” One guy came running back. “50ish rogues approaching from behind us!” “FUCK!” Cade screamed, and I could hear the engine roar. “We have a grenade launcher?” He said, looking unsure. “Where? Go get it.” I demanded. He took off in a sprint.

The pointer on the imaginary roulette started to move before it came to a halt after a few seconds. "Congratulations to the host for obtaining an opportunity to upgrade all skills." Lucas felt as if he was on a strike in terms of luck. With no further delay, he used the prize for himself and the Apocalyptic Legion. Earth-Shattering Fist, Wind, Rain, Thunder, and Lightning has been upgraded to Grade S. Absolute Defense and Pegasus Feet have been upgraded to Grade S. Ice Polar Energy and Sky of Snowflakes have been upgraded to Grade S. Petrification and Strike of Light have been upgraded to Grade S.